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Chapter 113: The real murderer(2/2)

Dongdongdongdongdong...

After a few slaps, the school gate next to it creaked, but it was already open. A door poked out his head with a fierce look: "Who is it..."

At this time... an embroidered spring knife crossed the door's neck without any hesitation.

The disciple was immediately frightened and became awkward, and said, "You...who are you...you...you know...what is this...this place."

Deng Jian glared with a big eye, raised his hand and slapped him in the face, and then kicked him over to the ground: "The Jinyiwei will do my business and enter my house and pass the orders. Whoever dares to resist will be killed immediately. If the family members in the house dare to escape, they will take it down immediately. I will be strictly guarded by the entrances and exits of all places, and no fly is allowed to enter or exit. The rest follow me..."

After saying that, he walked and walked along the door of the ground, and the lieutenant behind him was pressing his sword and rushed in with his hands.

As soon as he entered this first door, a guard came towards him, with a arrogant look on his face, pointed at Deng Jian and shouted: "What are the people from the Jinyiwei doing here? Don't you know who my master is?"

Deng Jian stepped forward quickly, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand was pulled out.

With a clanging sound, the Xiuchun sword was unsheathed and pierced into the waist of the oncoming guard like thunder. The guard's body twitched. He didn't expect that the other party would really use the knife, so he uh, with unwillingness on his face, and then fell down.

Behind him, there were also seven or eight powerful guards of Kong Wu who wanted to come forward with him.

But at this moment, Deng Jian had already drawn a bloody knife, and his boots under his feet were stepping on a pool of blood. There were countless horse-dressed cavalry and lieutenants behind him, and they all drew their swords with a slam, and their long swords were unsheathed, like a dragon's roar.

So, these guards were so scared that they almost collapsed, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Deng Jian held a knife and looked cold, step by step forward, not looking at the guards, just said, "Let's go down, hold your head, and keep silent!"
Chapter completed!
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