Chapter 83: Two fell down

The moonlight was soft.

The handsome young master chuckled, "Miss, what are you doing here alone so late?"

Miss Hehe, holding the sunflower, walked slowly out of the alley.

Seeing this.

The two middle-aged men behind the young master immediately stepped out.

They stepped forward to block Miss Hehe.

Miss Hehe stopped at a distance of less than five meters from the three of them.

She said with a grin, "I'm out to do business at night, so I have to be here.

As it happens, I've been waiting for my business target, which is you."

The young master immediately became interested.

He folded the paper fan in his hand.

"Oh? How do you know I am your business target?

Do you know me?"

The smile disappeared from Miss Hehe's face: "Of course I know.

Princess Minmin of the Great Yuan Dynasty.

Her father is Prince Ruyang, who has the greatest power and the most troops in the imperial court.

Someone has offered a thousand taels of gold for your life.

This business, I've taken it."

That's right.

This young master dressed in men's clothing was none other than Zhao Min.

The expression on Zhao Min's face turned icy cold in an instant.

"Kill me? You'd better have the strength for it!

Xuanming Elders, finish her off."

"Hehe."

Miss Hehe threw away the sunflower in her hand.

Her figure became like a ghost in an instant.

She charged forward.

And the Xuanming Elders were not to be outdone.

They unleashed their Xuanming true qi from both hands.

Wherever their palms passed.

Everything was covered in a layer of frost.

At the very beginning.

Zhao Min was still somewhat disdainful.

The reason was simple.

As a killer, Miss Hehe was simply too unprofessional.

Other killers always appear masked, fearing they might be recognized.

Miss Hehe, on the other hand, was all smiles and even carried a sunflower.

Was this way of appearing meant to ensure others wouldn't be impressed?

Moreover, there was a fatal flaw.

Miss Hehe was too young!

She was not on the same level as the Xuanming Elders she had hired with heavy gold.

But soon.

Zhao Min couldn't laugh anymore.

While Miss Hehe was exchanging blows with the Xuanming Elders.

She suddenly ducked and lunged forward.

With a hand blade.

She pierced through the heart of Lu Zhangke.

Seeing this, He Biweng's face changed drastically.

He struck his right-hand Xuanming Divine Palm directly onto Miss Hehe's back.

The cold energy entered her body.

A layer of frost immediately formed on Miss Hehe's back.

But she didn't stop at all.

With force from her feet.

She arrived in front of Zhao Min in an instant.

True qi surged in her hands.

And she struck fiercely toward Zhao Min's heart.

"Die!"

He Biweng, the only one of the Xuanming Elders left, was furious.

His Xuanming true qi erupted from both hands.

He struck toward Miss Hehe's head.

If this blow landed.

Miss Hehe would surely die.

Helpless, she could only dodge to the side.

But the true qi on her hand blade.

Instantly pierced through Zhao Min's heart.

Zhao Min suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.

A strong sense of dizziness washed over her.

But Zhao Min dared not fall.

She could only take advantage of the time He Biweng was entangled with Miss Hehe.

To escape alone.

Severely injured, she relied on a powerful will to survive.

And headed north.

Meanwhile, the battle between Miss Hehe and He Biweng reached a stalemate.

If it weren't for the fact that it was dark.

Zhao Min might not have escaped.

Because at this moment, even Miss Hehe's neck was covered in a layer of frost.