The Zhao Family's fighters, even though they were just a group of minions, there was a fifth level warrior among them.
The others were all third level warriors, but with a number of more than twenty people, this kind of formation was really not small.
For Lin Hao, it was also a bit tricky.
Of course, this was only a case of one against many, if they used their pets, it would be a different story.
"Little fly, that bald guy, I'll leave it to you."
Lin Hao commanded with a hint of coldness between his brows.
"Yes, master."
Kung Fu Little Fly nodded his head faithfully with a cold gaze.
Due to the fact that he was now appearing as Jing Ke, the parrot four treasures that had been staying by his side before naturally couldn't be exposed.
And now Kung Fu Little Fly's rank had already reached the A-step King level, which was equivalent to a human martial artist's rank seven warrior in terms of battle power.
It was more than enough to deal with that bald man who was a rank five warrior.
Zhao Fu Jin stood at the back, arms clasped over his chest, looking at the situation with an angry face.
His parents had been assassinated for no reason, so he had clearly lost his mind at this moment, and his words and behavior could be described as reckless.
As for those security soldiers, the reason why they looked on in silence was that they were afraid of the Zhao family's previous influence in the imperial capital, from the surface.
However, according to Lin Hao's guess, there seemed to be a black hand manipulating in the dark, deliberately letting Zhao Fujin continue to do whatever he wanted.
At that time, it would be logical to put a charge on Zhao Fujin for causing trouble, and completely uproot the Zhao family.
And that black hand was naturally the emperor of the Great Yan Dynasty, King Yan.
A behind-the-scenes figure who played with power in the palm of his hand.
"Young master said, break his legs before interrogating him, go!"
The bald guy in the lead let out a sardonic smile, then his body swept out violently, like a wild wolf pouncing on food, pouncing violently at Lin Hao.
At the same time, a crimson aura light whirlwind erupted in his hands.
"Don't let him escape!"
And in the next split second when that bald man made his move, the remaining twenty or so Zhao family fighters, also with grim faces, formed a siege and rushed towards Lin Hao.
Seeing the bald man pouncing, the kungfu fly flapped its wings and similarly stormed out.
Its speed was extremely fast, and only with a 'buzzing' sound, it instantly swept in front of the bald man.
Swish-!
The sharp claws of its feet seemed to carry the sound of breaking wind that tore through space, ruthlessly blindly heading towards the bald man.
"What?!"
With the sudden attack, the pupils in the bald man's eyes shrunk slightly.
Obviously, he also did not expect that an inconspicuous fly would have such a fast speed, as well as attack power.
After being shocked, the bald man didn't dare to take it lightly, the aura in his palm violently erupted, condensing into a flaming palm shadow, meeting the attack.
Bang!
Dull sound rang out, that flame palm shadow just condensed, but as thin as paper, instantly torn apart by the fly claw, steeply exploded into a burst of flames stirred out.
Around those Zhao family fighters affected by this wave, all were shocked back and forth, covered with clothes scorched black.
Although the scene was chaotic, Kung Fu Fly's strike was an instant control of the situation.
At that moment, Lin Hao took advantage of this opportunity, and his body violently ran and swept out, his feet stepping, steeply displaying the traveling dragon step to weave in and out of the crowd.
His stance was extremely subtle, and his residual shadows converged together, just like a fire dragon's shadow that traveled between many fighters.
Beyond where he passed, there was a miserable scream.
In just ten or so breaths, the twenty or so Zhao Family fighters were all cut off by the Dragon Devouring Sword, and they all fell to the ground, constantly screaming and moaning.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the bald man's face was filled with panic.
In particular, the strong sense of oppression brought about by Kung Fu Fly made him tremble with fear, and he had absolutely no confidence in defeating him.
Therefore, at this moment, where did he care about anything else, he immediately turned around and fled.
Whoosh!
However, before he could run a few steps, a sudden flash of coldness swept by, and the bald man instantly fell to the ground with a miserable scream.
Only to see that on his heels, he had clearly been cut out with two bone-deep bloody gouges.
With his hamstring broken, he could no longer escape, and could only fall to the ground like the others, howling miserably to gain sympathy.
"This mysterious person, too powerful!!!"
"What exactly is his origin?"
Looking at this scene, the onlookers on the street were secretly surprised.
However, on their faces, there was an unconcealed exuberance surging out.
Although they were afraid of the Zhao Family, they couldn't help but secretly scream at the moment when they saw that someone had overpowered the Zhao Family fighters.
Zhao Fujin, this rampant fat pig, had finally kicked the iron plate this time.
In the eyes of the crowd, Lin Hao, a martial artist dressed in mysterious attire, was considered to have indirectly given everyone a bad breath of air.ŴŴŴŴŴŴŴŴŴ.BiQuGe.Biz
"Bunch of losers!"
Seeing that his men were all put down, Zhao Fujin had a face of shock and anger.
He stretched out his finger and pointed at Lin Hao and said tremblingly, "I'm from a line of dynasty officials' descendants, if you dare to hurt me, you definitely won't be able to escape from the imperial capital, and you'll definitely be copied out of your family and beheaded."
Lin Hao smiled coldly and said, "Copy my whole family? It's a pity that you won't have the chance to see it."
After he said that, the kungfu fly swept out unexpectedly, transforming into a ray of light and shooting straight at Zhu Fujin.
"Ah...!"
Zhu Fujin was so scared that his hands were in a frenzy, and before the Rune Totem was even inscribed, the Kung Fu Fly had already penetrated through his chest.
In the next instant, Zhu Fu Jin's plump body directly lay on his back, instantly killed.
Lin Hao indifferently looked at the corpse, and this time, when he dared to openly kill someone in the imperial capital, he also had the analyzing ability to rely on.
In his opinion, the Yan King had sent out the Stygian Pavilion organization to assassinate the officials in the imperial court, so he definitely had the idea of eliminating all the roots.
Therefore, Zhu Fujin's death was merely a matter of time.
For him to kill the other party now was undoubtedly also in line with the trend.
And those officials who knew the inside story, for the matter of tracking down the murderer, would most likely ignore it and end up leaving it unsettled.
"Little White, go!"
Immediately, under the horrified gazes of the crowd, Lin Hao performed the Swimming Dragon Steps and led Little White to quickly leave the scene.
The kung fu fly followed closely behind, looking around vigilantly, detecting if someone was secretly following.
When he turned into a remote street corner and determined that there was no sign of anyone following him, Lin Hao immediately took off the black cloak on his body and restored his original identity.
At the same time, the kung fu fly was also put away into his pet backpack space, and he re-called out the parrot four treasures as an eye replacement.
Just entering the Imperial Capital, this kind of thing happened, in fact, he also could not have expected it.
In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he could only use his current identity to meet with Purple Night.
Anyway, the other party knew the bottom line of his identity, so there was nothing to worry about.
Just like this, Lin Hao arrived at the Golden Sea Pavilion Restaurant with a bland face.
Under the hospitality of the store assistant, he found a seat by the window, then ordered a few signature dishes and ate while waiting.
Ever since he became an assassin, Lin Hao's vigilance had become more and more sensitive.
Every time he went out to eat, at some point, he had already habitually chosen a table near the window.
In this way, even if he encountered anything untoward, he would be able to jump out of the window and escape.
No matter what environment you are in, you have to reserve a back road for yourself.