"Ah!" Chen Qun was thrown to the side, and as he turned back, the first thing he saw was the silver needle sticking out of Xi Zhicai's head, and he instantly panicked, "Seize that assassin for me!" Chen Qun was beside himself with rage. Xi Zhicai had been killed right in front of him; there would be no need to explain anything to Cao Cao upon his return.
"Make way! Any further delay, not even an Immortal descending to earth could save him." Despite Chen Qun being a young and robust man in his twenties, he was no match for the nimble old man; Chen Qun was kicked away the moment he lunged forward.
