Chapter 302

The calmer the expression on Fusu's face, the more flustered his heart became.

At this moment, there were no other 880 people beside him, and the only little eunuch who followed him had already been dealt with by these people.

If the palace guards didn't arrive in time, I'm afraid he would really die at the hands of these black-clad men tonight.

"Do you think you can leave alive tonight?"

The black-clad man in front let out a cold laugh.

Then, without much nonsense, he raised the long sword in his hand and launched an attack on Fusu together.

Every move was ruthless and merciless, and the movements were swift.

Sword wounds soon appeared on Fusu's body.

And all this happened in the blink of an eye.

Subsequently, Fusu could only watch helplessly as a common sword stabbed toward his chest.

Just when he thought his life was not long and closed his eyes to wait for death to come.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him.

With one kick, he kicked the black-clad man in front of him flying.

Then with a wave of his hand, all the black-clad men around were beaten away by him.

But these black-clad men left Fusu, and he slowly opened his eyes, and then he saw this boy who looked like a youth in front of him.

When he saw this person, he was slightly stunned, and then the identity of this person appeared in his mind.

Xing Hun, one of the State Preceptors of Great Qin, possessing super high combat power.

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"State Preceptor?"

Fusu called out in surprise.

"How could Young Master Fusu appear here?"

Xing Hun's face was full of coldness, and there seemed to be a trace of confusion in his eyes.

Although his mission goal was to gain Fusu's trust.

But he absolutely could not lose his high and lofty status as a State Preceptor.

"Originally, I heard a zither sound, so I walked here."

"But I didn't expect to encounter these assassins. State Preceptor, please don't let these assassins go."

Fusu narrated simply, and then looked at the black-clad men behind him.

That group of black-clad men, except for the one who was kicked out by Xing Hun and was still lying on the ground, the others had already stood up.

Fusu looked at the fallen black-clad man, and a trace of admiration flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that this State Preceptor, known for his amazing combat power, would have such terrifying strength.

Just one kick made this black-clad man lose the ability to move again.

"State Preceptor, they are handed over to you."

Fusu said to Xing Hun.

Xing Hun nodded, then put his hands behind his back and walked slowly toward those black-clad men.

These black-clad men seemed to realize the terror of the youth in front of them and began to retreat step by step.

Even more, some people turned around and fled outward, preparing to escape.

But after turning around and fleeing for two or three steps, they were immediately beaten away and fell heavily to the ground.

Subsequently, Fusu saw with his own eyes the terror of this youth in front of him.

In just a few breaths, the black-clad men who were aggressive before fell to the ground one after another.

Only at this time did the palace guards finally arrive in a hurry.

The torches slowly illuminated the entire area.

"Young Master, are you okay?"

The leader of the Imperial Guards who had just arrived said to Young Master Fusu.

Fusu shook his head, and instead pointed to these black-clad men and said.

"Bring them down for me, I really want to know who sent them..."

Fusu's brows furrowed tightly.

Although he had experienced countless assassination events since he was a child.

But he really rarely, rarely encountered assassination events that occurred in the palace.

After all, Ying Zheng's control over the entire palace was still very strict.

It was very difficult for these assassins to sneak into the palace.

And he had only experienced three assassinations in the palace.

The first two were chess games specifically set up by His Majesty, but this time His Majesty was not there, and the assassins came.

Anger slowly appeared in Fusu's heart.

The appearance of assassins in the palace was no different from saying that there was a big problem with the palace guards.

Anger also slowly appeared on his face.

The leader of the Imperial Guards felt a thud in his heart when he saw Fusu's expression.

When he knew that there were assassins assassinating Fusu, he had a bad premonition.

When he arrived and saw that these assassins had been subdued and Fusu was completely fine, he let out a slight sigh of relief.

He originally thought that this matter could be turned into a small matter.

But he didn't expect that the usually good-tempered Young Master Fusu would have anger on his face.

It seems that this matter is somewhat difficult to solve.

The leader of the Imperial Guards turned his eyes, and a response strategy immediately appeared in his mind.

"Please rest assured, Young Master, I will definitely find the mastermind behind the scenes."

The leader of the Imperial Guards promised with firm words.

Fusu's expression then eased a little.

"Thank you, Master State Preceptor, if it weren't for the appearance of Master State Preceptor, I'm afraid tonight I..."

Before Fusu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Xing Hun.

"You are welcome, Young Master Fusu, this is my duty as the State Preceptor of the palace."

Xing Hun's tone was still that cold appearance, but looking at his youth-like face, there was a touch of sincerity.

"Why didn't Master State Preceptor follow His Majesty to the prayer ceremony?"

Subsequently, Fusu looked at Xing Hun with some doubt.

"Young Master, the prayer ceremony has already been attended by the Moon Goddess. I stay behind, naturally to guard the peace of Xianyanggong."

Xing Hun said.

Fusu immediately understood that Xing Hun was also a dark hand left by His Majesty.

It was for the sake of such things happening today.

"Thank you, Master State Preceptor, for today's matter."

Although Xing Hun interrupted his words just now, Fusu still said it seriously.

"Young Master, you are welcome. If there is anything, send someone to come and say it directly."

Xing Hun left a sentence and then disappeared in front of Fusu.

He understood Fusu's personality very well.

He knew that leaving at this time was the best choice.

Sure enough, after Xing Hun left, a ripple flashed in Fusu's eyes.

The trust in Xing Hun in his heart increased by a few points.

It seems that Xing Hun, like Zhang Han, is a helper left by His Majesty.

General Zhang Han left, so Xing Hun appeared beside him.

It seems that this Xing Hun is also an object he can win over.