Chapter 51 The second wave of killers arrives on the battlefield!
A moment later, Guo Dabao came to Li Chengze with two lunch boxes.

Li Chengze was really hungry at this time, of course part of it was also because he was angry.

As the second prince, if he went to eat at someone else's inn or restaurant, the place would have to be cleared out.

I ate here today and I have to pay for a box lunch?!

This prince doesn't even pay when he eats out in the city!
Thinking about it, Li Chengze's appetite became better and better.

Just when Li Chengze was enjoying his meal, Xie Bian's voice suddenly sounded outside the yard.

"Your Highness! Run away!"

Hearing Xie Bian's voice, Su Wenyi glanced at Li Chengze and said, "You eat first, I'll go out and take a look."

When Su Wenyi arrived outside the courtyard and opened the door, he saw dozens of soldiers in full armor.

Looking at these soldiers, Su Wenyi couldn't help but frown.

When Fan Wujiu saw that the person coming out was Su Wenyi, he quickly asked, "Why are you here?"

Su Wenyi pointed at the armored soldiers in front of him and asked, "What's wrong with these people?"

Xie Bian looked at the armored soldiers in front of him with a wary look and said, "These are all elite soldiers, and the worst ones are above the seventh rank."

"And there are quite a few eighth-rank masters, and two ninth-rank masters."

"If it's just the two of us, I'm afraid we are no match for them."

"I'm afraid these people are all assassins that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been hiding for many years!"

"This time, all of them have been sent out!"

After listening to this, Su Wenyi raised his head again and began to look at the armored soldier in front of him.

It is indeed as these two people said, among this group of people, the weakest are all at the seventh level.

The two standing in the front are ninth-rank masters, and the other ten or so people are eighth-rank masters.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian had just been through a bloody battle, so their current condition was definitely slightly worse.

In this situation, the two of them had to face the same two ninth-grade masters, and the opponents were already wearing armor.

It is indeed not easy to win under such circumstances.

What's more, there are many eighth-rank and seventh-rank masters. If a fight really breaks out, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian will probably lose their lives.

Su Wenyi glanced at the two people beside him and said, "Retreat first, retreat to the yard."

Upon hearing this, the two returned to the yard without hesitation.

Su Wenyi stood there alone, looking at the two ninth-rank masters and said, "Can we talk?"

The masked Ninth Grade holding a long stick said, "Except for the Second Prince, everyone else must die!"

Su Wenyi said coldly: "So there is nothing to discuss?"

Another unarmed ninth-rank warrior sneered, "There's nothing to talk about anyway!"

"Second Prince! If you insist on not leaving! Then we will have to apologize!"

Su Wenyi stopped talking, turned around and walked directly into the courtyard.

After entering the courtyard, Su Wenyi glanced at Xiaohua and Heibai Wuchang and said, "Xiaohua, take Yan Xiaoyi back to the room."

"Fan Wujiu, Xie Bian, the two ninth-grade ones you two only need are enough."

"You two go out and lead those two away, and I'll take care of the rest."

Upon hearing this, Xie Bian and Fan Wujiu looked at each other, thinking that Su Wenyi was going to take action.

But the two of them could never have imagined what kind of things Su Wenyi had prepared in this courtyard.

The two men walked to the door and directly told each other that they wanted to duel.

The two of them also agreed. After all, ninth-grade warriors also have their own dignity.

After the four ninth-rank masters left, the remaining dozens of armored soldiers chose to enter the courtyard at the same time.

At this moment, Su Wenyi stood at the entrance of the room with a small bottle in his hand.

Su Wenyi looked at the dozens of armored soldiers in front of him, smiled and said: "I'll give you the last sixty breaths to leave, otherwise you will all die!" After Su Wenyi finished speaking, dozens of armored soldiers still did not waver at all.

Su Wenyi looked at everyone and said with a smile: "It's almost time~"

"Three! Two! One!"

Just after Su Wenyi finished counting down, dozens of armored soldiers rushed into the room at the same time.

After saying that, Su Wenyi said with a look of pity on his face: "Alas, you asked for this."

The moment he finished speaking, Su Wenyi crushed the small bottle in his hand.

As the bottle shattered, a blue, dreamy mist appeared in Su Wenyi's hand.

Su Wenyi gently pushed the mist in his hand forward, and the mist immediately rushed towards the crowd like a snake.

Su Wenyi still had a smile on his face.

This group of idiots never thought about why I let them trick two ninth-grade masters away.

A group of seventh or eighth rank masters were facing the poison that he had specially obtained from three places.

This poison was prepared by Fei Jie himself, it is extremely toxic!
It has no effect on a ninth-rank master, but if one is not at the ninth rank, he will surely die if he touches this mist!

It shouldn't be possible for a small bottle of mist to kill dozens of people.

But under the control and stimulation of true Qi, the mist will flow in the air.

If it was just in the courtyard, in such an open environment, the poison gas might not be able to kill all of them.

It can't even cause too many casualties.

But once the other party enters the room, their lives are no longer in their hands.

Su Wenyi turned and walked towards the room next to him.

At the deepest part of the house, there is another room.

Below that room is a dungeon.

At this moment, Guo Dabao and others were all hiding in the dungeon.

Su Wenyi watched quietly as dozens of armored soldiers rushed into the house. Just a moment after dozens of people rushed into the room.

The first few soldiers suddenly fell down!

The soldier behind was not careful and was also knocked down.

The soldiers behind saw this and stopped immediately.

"Stop! They seem to have tripped."

As he spoke, the soldier reached out his hand to pull the two men away.

After turning one of the men over, he saw the man's face.

Fierce! Painful!
It's only been a few breaths since he entered the door, and he's dead just like that? !

Just when this man was doubting his life, people continued to fall to the ground.

Su Wenyi, hiding in the dark, watched this scene quietly, unable to stop smiling on his face.

This little gadget that Fei Jie researched is really good, but it’s a pity that I don’t know its name.

But it's also true that this kind of thing is useless for the Ninth Rank, and it consumes a lot of energy to configure.

For Fei Jie, such medicine can only be called a semi-finished product.

Fei Jie has a lot of things in his hands, not only those that kill, but also those that don't.

I'll have to go and dig out this old guy's lair when I have the time. I didn't know anything about poison before.

Although he knew Fei Jie's lair, he didn't understand what the medicine was used for.

Now that Fan Xian has so many years of experience in using poison, he can definitely take action himself.

I'm sorry, Fei Jie!
(End of this chapter)