Vol 2 Chapter 24 (2/2)

As the carriage passed through the an to hurl insults at the driver, as obviously vexed If he wasn’t short on time, he never would have taken this route

With great difficulty, the e The driver thanked thee s o The market descended into chaos

Meanwhile, in the hous

e beside the marketplace

Hearing the disturbance outside, Fan Xian took advantage of the noise and brought his right foot down hard He vaulted higer into the area behind Mr Ha’s body!

At that instant, Fan Xian got a clear look at the assassin’s face His eyes were cold and the brows above them were a littleHis appearance was average, with slightly thick lips and dry skin

Caught coht hand A s straight at Fan Xian’s face — Fan Xian had already landed with his arm up; his entire torso was defenseless

The bolt sped like a beaht!

Fan Xian started to react as soon as the bolt was fired For five years, Wu Zhu had beaten hi much faster than this bolt When he landed, he didn’t put all of his body weight down, and his other foot didn’t co his toes, with his entire body stuck in a powerless position in the air, he retreated a few inches to the right

The bolt brushed past Fan Xian’s left cheek, burying itself deep into the roof with a dull thud

The assassin was absolutely astonished He couldn’t believe that the person who came was this attractive youth who should have already been felled by poison What was even e a point-blank, concealed crossbow shot!

Presently, Fan Xian’s dagger plunged deep into the assassin’s body with a disgusting,into a slab of pork with a kitchen knife Because he had to dodge the arrow, Fan Xian’s aim was off and he stabbed the assassin in the shoulder; he was still alive

The assassin writhed like an eel in water He readied his left hand to give Fan Xian a lethal strike — but the pain in his shoulder co slammed into the bed caused hiers

He braced hiet up, the pain was ined Moreover… that boy’s dagger had pierced through his shoulder and stuck into the bed He had been pinned to the bed alive!

With the assassin completely neutralized, Fan Xian’s left hand clutched around his throat The assassin finally showed his fear of death His thick lips parted slightly, as if wanting to say so

Fan Xian’s heart tightened as he felt a chill He didn’t give the assassin the chance to talk or retaliate With a crunch, Fan Xian broke the assassin’s neck His head slumped to the side and he died instantly

Fan Xian kept his hand on the assassin’s broken neck for athe crushed pieces of bone As the assassin’s blood gradually cooled down, Fan Xian finally re heavily