Chapter 885

Hua Mansion, woodshed roof.

The tall youth who had stood up was looking around, his eyes gradually narrowing.

However, at this moment, Tang Bohu listened to the sound and said, "In the southeast direction!"

"Not good, the other party's target is Madam and Master!"

Hearing Tang Bohu's words, Zhang Cheng leaped up and rushed forward.

But just as the powerful impact erupted, Tang Bohu instantly fell off the woodshed.

"Ouch, my waist!"

Smashing onto the ground spread-eagled, Tang Bohu couldn't help but curse angrily, "If you don't know Lightness Skill, say so! I would have taught you! Why do this? It hurts me to death!"

Speaking of this, Tang Bohu struggled to climb up and then asked suspiciously, "Eh, there's an assassin, so can I run away now?"

But as soon as he thought of this, Tang Bohu was dumbfounded and said, "That's right, what about my Sister Qiuxiang!"

In the backyard, Madam Hua was already entangled with the assassin at this moment.

Her white undergarment was stained with blood, and her left hand could no longer be used, but she still blocked the gate, protecting her husband who had no strength to truss a chicken.

"Get lost!"

With a long saber in hand, the other party showed a fierce expression in his eyes.

"Unless I die, don't even think about touching my husband!"

Looking at the assassin seriously, Madam Hua couldn't help but become solemn.

"Drink!"

Swinging the long saber backhanded, the assassin immediately swung forward.

"Whoosh!"

Saber Qi crisscrossed, immediately turning into brilliant light and slashing down, as if it could tear everything to shreds.

Looking up at this scene, Madam Hua immediately recognized what this was and said in disbelief, "Tyrant Saber Slash? You are Guihai Yidao!"

"Clang!"

The fierce collision sound resounded through the firmament, and crossed hands were seen blocking in front of Madam Hua.

"Whoosh!"

Golden scales spread on his arms, and Zhang Cheng couldn't help but have his feet sink, the bricks beginning to crack.

Looking at this scene in shock, Guihai Yidao was immediately stunned and said, "Blocked?"

"Boom!"

Amidst the spreading dust, a large hand swung fiercely, sweeping up everything around.

When the person appeared, Zhang Cheng was seen wearing a servant's gray robe and said, "This brother, coming to harass my Madam in the middle of the night, seems to have ill intentions!"

Looking at the person before him coldly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but bare his teeth, his eyes mixed with killing intent.

He was still relatively respectful toward the Hua Mansion; after all, when they had no one to rely on, the Hua Mansion took him in.

Although Zhang Cheng had no benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom, or faith, he believed in an eye for an eye.

Looking at Zhang Cheng before him, Guihai Yidao didn't speak, swung his long saber, and leaped forward.

And just at the moment the two crossed, a dragon claw was seen reaching forward.

"Seeking death!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng coldly, Guihai Yidao didn't believe his saber would be caught by anyone.

But in the next second, Guihai Yidao was stunned; his saber had been gripped.

"Dragon Claw Hand!"

Roaring this sentence, Zhang Cheng slapped forward backhanded.

"Boom!"

The surging impact spread, and Guihai Yidao immediately sensed danger and flipped to dodge.

Grabbing his shoulder, Zhang Cheng exerted force with his five fingers, immediately making it bloody and mangled.

"Hmm!"

With a muffled groan, Guihai Yidao abandoned the saber in his hand and retreated quickly.

Looking at the other party's movements, Zhang Cheng crushed the long saber in his hand and said, "You only have this level of skill, and you come to assassinate? Outsourced, right?"

After saying this, Zhang Cheng walked forward step by step and said, "Real killing techniques are like this!"

With dragon scales surging on both hands, Zhang Cheng's palms gradually condensed powerful airflow.

Seeing that things were not right, Madam Hua immediately said, "Spare his life!"

Hearing Madam Hua say this, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but frown, because he had never spared anyone's life after making a move.

However, at this moment, Guihai Yidao turned around and waved his hand, condensing his internal energy.

"Boom!"

Faint saber Qi crisscrossed, and Zhang Cheng was seen immediately bracing his arms to block in front of him.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"

The earth cracked, and everything around was torn apart.

And at this moment, Guihai Yidao leaped up and headed toward the distance.

Looking at the disappearing Guihai Yidao, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but curse angrily, "Damn your Lightness Skill, wait until I learn it, I'll run you bastards to death!"

Looking at the angry Zhang Cheng, Madam Hua sat weakly on the ground.

"Madam, are you okay!"

Looking at Madam Hua, Zhang Cheng hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"I'm fine, I almost put you in danger!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Madam Hua said with a pale face.

"Who was that person? Could it be Prince Ning's assassin?"

Speaking to Madam Hua, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.

"Not Prince Ning's person, there are some things you don't need to know!"

Worried that Zhang Cheng knew too much and would be in danger, Madam Hua kept her mouth shut.

"Madam, what's wrong with you? I'll go find a physician right now!"

After Guihai Yidao left, the people in the Hua Mansion were also alarmed, and everyone ran over one after another.

When Sister Qiuxiang saw Madam Hua's appearance, she also couldn't help but become anxious.

However, at this moment, the sound of fighting came from afar.

Flying through the sky and escaping the earth, the Fatal Scholar holding a long sword couldn't help but scold, "Tang Bohu, this matter has nothing to do with you, get lost!"

"Hmph, I, Tang, must regain my ranking on the Weapon List today!"

Looking at the Fatal Scholar, Tang Bohu couldn't help but scold.

However, just as the two were fighting back and forth, Zhang Cheng picked up a stone nearby and made a pitching gesture.

"Break!"

Throwing the stone forward fiercely, a streak of meteor appeared.

Just as the Fatal Scholar reacted, he immediately braced his long sword in front of him and roared, "Who, who threw the hidden weapon!"

But just as he finished speaking, Tang Bohu said in shock, "Are you okay?"

"Hmph, a mere hidden weapon, how could it hurt me!"

Speaking disdainfully, the Fatal Scholar slowly began to overflow with blood from his mouth.

But just as he lowered his head, he saw the long sword in front of him crack, and a penetrating wound appeared on his chest.

"Who said hidden weapons can't kill people?"

Looking at the Fatal Scholar coldly, Zhang Cheng walked up, slapped him in the face backhanded, and said, "Go to sleep!"

Looking at this scene in shock, Tang Bohu was dumbfounded and said, "You smashed him to death?"

"Otherwise? At such a close distance, if he doesn't die, do I die?"

Looking at Tang Bohu, Zhang Cheng complained with annoyance.

"Damn, you brat truly has innate divine strength!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, who could smash a stone with the power of a cannon, Tang Bohu also felt lingering fear.

Because it's a good thing this guy doesn't know hidden weapon techniques, otherwise how many martial arts heroes in the world would die at his hands!

But just as Tang Bohu was sighing, Zhang Cheng took things out of his bosom, looked at lime powder, anesthetic, and other items, and said in shock, "Why do you carry these with you?"

"In case I can't beat them, I can use underhanded tricks!"

Giving a thumbs up, Zhang Cheng looked at Tang Bohu with a full smile.

And after hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Tang Bohu swallowed his saliva and said, "You are truly careful!"

"Walking the Jianghu, the most important thing is to be steady!"

Looking at Tang Bohu, Zhang Cheng then squatted in front of the Fatal Scholar and began to grope him.

"What are you doing?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Tang Bohu was dumbfounded.

"Are you crazy? Of course, I'm searching his body, who knows if he has anything valuable on him, you spendthrift!"

Taking the silver notes from the Fatal Scholar and putting them into his bosom, Zhang Cheng also got a sword manual and said, "Thirteen Swords of Death? Are you Yan Shisan!"

"Slap!"

Holding the sword manual backhanded and slapping the Fatal Scholar, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but complain.

(End of chapter)