He Miao rambled on and on, then rushed up to Liu Wei, stretched out his big hand, and prepared to grab Liu Wei in his grasp.

Suddenly, a buzzing sound!

He Miao was hit hard in the chest, and crack! It seemed that two of his ribs were broken.

Before he could react, he was launched into the air as if on a rocket, flying backwards.

He Miao's massive body crashed into the wall of people, instantly crushing the three assassins, who cried out in pain.

Just as He Miao was sent flying backward, Liu Wei chased after her like a shooting star.

Taking advantage of the commotion caused by He Miao falling to the ground, fists rained down on the heads of the assassins in the crowd!

The secret manual he practiced every morning and evening had already made Liu Wei's martial arts skills almost catch up with those of Zhang Liao, Xue Rengui, and others.

As early as when he was assassinated at Wuliangsuhai in the Hetao region, Liu Wei had already demonstrated extraordinary strength.

Liu Wei rarely makes a move, but when he does, it's a brutal, deadly strike.

Four or five assassins leaped into the air, their ring-pommel swords already flying far away.

As He Miao fell to the ground, a storm raged within her.

He never expected that Liu Wei was not a weakling, but a man with martial arts skills!

Moreover, their military strength is not weak!

Otherwise, how could I have sent him flying with just one punch!

Furthermore, Liu Wei was not injured at all; he pretended to be injured to make He Miao think he was about to die, so he abandoned the crossbow attack and chose to fight in close combat.

In that instant, He Miao understood everything.

As his body crashed heavily onto the three assassins, he knocked the three unlucky guys unconscious!

He Miao tried to stand up, but felt an uncontrollable churning in his chest. He tasted something sweet on his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood!

The pain from the fractured bone caused He Miao to faint instantly.