
The remaining thirty assassins were astonished to see their chief collapsing to the ground without a life.
Their eyes looked angry and pointed at Xin Quan's face with her index finger.
"Basic damn woman! How dare you kill our chief!" shouted the thirty while gritting his teeth.
A faint smile rang out from Xin Quan's tiny lips as he looked at the thirty people with a look of disdain.
He immediately cleaned the blood of the jetua hitman with the clothes of his victims.
And knocking his right leg "So who will come next? Comehere! And fill my little hammer with your blood!" xin Quan said as he rubbed his hammer.
The men immediately made horses and prepared to attack Xin Quan, brandishing their swords.
Hiya...
There were their shouts while swinging the swords in each other's hands.
Trangs...
Trangs...
Trangs...
Brakes...
Xin Quan dispelled all the slashes and slashes from the swords of the assassins while occasionally moving his legs to kick the opponent.
The thirty people began to retreat a few steps back, finally they could feel how the strength and agility of the little demon Xin Quan was in the face of his enemies.
Xin Quan was even undaunted as he was surrounded and attacked by thirty burly men from every corner.
Even with his leisure he continued to curl his body and occasionally drew the hands of his enemies and made it as a shield to protect himself.
In the end those thirty people started looking for another way to kill, five people came forward and made an attack, Xin Quan blocked the attack deftly and was very on target.
Even the other five people came back and tried to injure Xin Quan, but the female demon looked like a slippery eel and could not be stopped by the assassins.
Xin Quan ferociously began to attack by releasing all of his strength, the sword hilt in his grasp was gleaming with sharpness and bloodlust.
Srak...
Srak...
Srak...
Xin Quan's sword swing slashed the people's stomachs deeply, even the woman looked increasingly ferocious and began to attack vertically to cut her enemy's body into two pieces.
Crashes...
Crashes...
Jamb...
Some of the hitmen were also successfully beheaded by Xin Quan, even three of them immediately fell down due to being hit by the dagger of the woman.
Behind the darkness, Yuan Jicheng sparkled at the toughness of the wife, many times he praised her greatness in fighting.
Making Shin, the right hand shook his head, did not this master feel sorry for his pregnant wife? Why didn't he try to help and instead chose to watch behind a tree? Even the two had just passed through the residence of the two concubines Yuan Jicheng who were also santrongi by the hired assassins.
But his master was as if blind and deaf, not even concerned with the frightened cries of his two concubines.
And now his legal wife was in a similar state, fighting with the assassins, but he was still casually watching while sitting on a shady tree branch clapping his hands.
Than not getting a night ration from his wife, would not it be better if he sat sweetly while watching the show in front of him? It's safer for his sobriety against his wife.
Xin Quan was actually aware of the presence of Yuan Jicheng near her, but she did not bother, as long as her husband was obedient and did not snatch her play rations, she said, she will still be a cute and adorable wife after she finishes playing.
Even he thought of shaving the hair of the assassins to make a broom to clean the pavilion later.
Or make it as a brush to wipe her husband's shoes, really a very good wife and also love her husband.
Trangs...
Trangs...
Trangs...
The swords clinked back, the hitmen fiercely trying to kill Xin Quan who now began to be cornered due to a kick from one of the men who hit his stomach.
"Dare to hurt my wife and my son? You're looking to die!" there was the sound of a man blaring in the ears of those assassins.
Taps...
Yuan Jicheng appeared beside Xin Quan and immediately blocked the attack aimed at his little wife.
He no longer cared about the prohibition of the wife, even if necessary, he would cut the entire family of the assassin with his own hands.
"Shim!" yelled Yuan Jicheng at his confidant.
Hap....
Shin also appeared with a face holding back anger seeing his master's wife get hurt.
"Bring 500 men and slaughter all the families of the bastards who have dared to hurt my wife and my son! If necessary also destroy their bodies and bones to be level with the ground!" yuan Jicheng's orders to Shin.
The assassins were shocked to hear Yuan Jicheng's orders, how could it not be? Although they were assassins, none of their families knew his job.
Even now their wives and children are in danger, but can they save their families? Even now Yuan Jicheng had swung his sword blindly.
Trangs...
Trangs...
Trangs...
The sound of the sword clashing again, Yuan Jicheng continued to give fierce resistance to his enemies until finally.
Crashes...
Jamb...
Jamb....
One by one the assassins collapsed again in a state of no life, Yuan Jicheng unhesitatingly drew his sword at the blind spot of his enemies.
Blood poured out more and more and reminisced on the ground. Yuan Jicheng chopped up the bodies of those hitmen in a particularly heinous manner, without leaving behind a huge potogan.
Then stomped on her with a blackened face, and turned to look at her wife who was now grimacing feeling pain in her stomach.
Yuan Jicheng lifted Xin Quan's body and immediately brought her inside his pavilion room, then told his servants to immediately call the healer to take care of the wife.
"Don't do anything like this again in the future! Remember this! I am your husband, and it is my duty to protect and make you happy! Don't make me look bad for letting his wife fight again!" yuan Jicheng said as he stared angrily at Xin Quan.
The woman stared at the husband, her husband's anger was a love she would never get from anyone else.