Chapter 82 Killing him is as easy as pie

As soon as Hong Hu finished speaking, the room was silent, and one could hear a pin drop.

After a moment, An Yunhe's expression was extremely cold, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

"Where is Qiu Jiu?"

Qiu Jiu was also one of these death warriors.

Hong Hu was stunned, and his eyes flickered slightly. He didn't expect An Yunhe to know the names of each of them.

"Replying to the young master, he went to perform other tasks."

He didn't dare to lie. Since An Yunhe knew Qiu Jiu's name, he must know the other party's identity and whereabouts.

I don't know since when, An Yunhe, who was originally regarded as a monitor by them, actually knew all of these death warriors. Even if Hong Hu was unwilling to obey the other party's deployment, it would be useless.

The young master in front of them became more and more unfathomable, as if he could see through people's hearts. They, who originally only obeyed their master, were also involuntarily convinced by the young master in front of them. They

were willing to work for him.

If the young master could return to Nanqi, their future status would naturally rise, and they would no longer be dead soldiers, but the right-hand man of the future crown prince!

"Other tasks?"

An Yunhe suddenly snorted coldly, and his eyes swept through everyone present with cold eyes.

"Who allowed him to assassinate the Regent!"

Hong Hu's expression changed.

Unexpectedly, even this point was known by An Yunhe!

How many abilities does this young master have that they don't know? They

have clearly watched the young master grow up since they were young, but in the end, they can't see through the young master in front of them at all.

Unknown things will also bring fear.

Hong Hu immediately bowed his head and saluted respectfully.

"The master has ordered that if there is a chance, the regent Ling Fengxun must be killed. Once Ling Fengxun dies, the fall of Beiling Kingdom is just around the corner. When the army is pressed forward, Nanqi will unify the world. Young master, you will be the crown prince of the future world!"

An Yunhe's eyes were calm, and he was not affected by Hong Hu's words at all.

Crown prince?

Even if he was an emperor who unified the world, he had done it before.

It didn't have a strong appeal to him.

Anyone can be the emperor, but there is only one sister.

An Yunhe's eyes were cold to the bone. The young man, who was so weak and seemed to pose no threat at all, made Hong Hu and others unable to help but lower their heads lower and lower.

Their shoulder muscles were tense, their hands rested on the ground, and they listened to An Yunhe's words with great pressure.

"I forgot to tell you that all of you have been poisoned by my poison. From today on, if you dare to disobey my orders again, I will make your life worse than death!"

Hong Hu looked shocked and subconsciously raised his head to look at An Yunhe.

Hearing An Yunhe's words, his face suddenly turned pale, and he even raised his hand to touch his chest.

How is it possible? When did the young master secretly poison him?

Suddenly, his eyes fell on the box of ointment on the table.

Not long ago, several of them had used the medicine given by the young master

. No, it might have been earlier.

Hong Hu didn't dare to think too much, and didn't dare to have any doubts in his heart. He immediately knelt on his knees and knocked his head on the ground.

"Subordinates and others swear to follow the young master and protect him!"

Others also spoke.

An Yunhe glanced at these people, and a hint of coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, you all retreat. By the way, Qiu Jiu will not come back."

Without his antidote, Qiu Jiu would definitely die.

Even if he was not killed by Ling Fengxun, he would die in his hands.

Hong Hu was still a little unwilling, "Then Ling Fengxun..."

"I have my own ideas. Do you have any objections?"

"No, everything is arranged by the young master!"

The lives are now in the hands of the young man in front of him.

Hong Hu and others have now all become obedient.

They immediately took their leave and retreated into the darkness. Among the assassins, the only female voice was a little sharp.

"Why doesn't the young master just kill the Burning King? That way we can..."

"Shut up, Wenying. From now on, the young master is our only master. You must not disobey his orders unless you want to die."

Upon hearing this, the female assassin named Wenying immediately shut her mouth and looked at An Yunxi, who was sleeping comfortably on the table in the room, with murderous intent in her eyes.

It must be her!

If this woman hadn't been alive, the young master would have been able to leave here long ago and return to Southern Qi to inherit the great cause, but he was restrained by such a woman.

If the young master hadn't said that this woman's life was already connected with his, even if she died, he would take her to hell with him!

When the four assassins left, the room returned to peace again.

The sky in the distance was already turning pale, and it was about to get light.

An Yunhe turned around and suddenly found that An Yunxi, who was lying on the table, was gone.

His heart skipped a beat, and he seemed to catch a glimpse of something out of the corner of his eye. He saw that An Yunxi actually ran to the bed where Ling Fengxun was lying, curled up herself, and occupied a small edge.

The seemingly thin figure actually concealed infinite power. When An Yunhe saw this scene, his eyes trembled slightly, and then he sighed helplessly.

His little sister is getting smarter and smarter.

She could see through his tricks. She

even secretly took the antidote before drinking the tea.

An Yunhe said nothing, walked over and took out a new quilt to cover An Yunxi, then got up and went to another room.

The room was extremely quiet.

Ling Fengyan suddenly said, "Xier, are you cold?"

An Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously raised her head to look at the prince who had opened his eyes.

The corners of her lips moved, and she asked in confusion.

"Prince, when did you wake up?"

Ling Fengxun's eyes were clear, and he did not have the fatigue of a seriously injured person at all. It seemed that the sleep not long ago had restored him to a lot of spirit.

"I woke up when you brought me here."

An Yunxi: ""

She found that Ling Fengxun and An Yunhe had eight hundred tricks in their minds.

She really didn't know that Ling Fengxun had woken up.

In terms of acting, it has to be the prince .

Ling Fengxun raised his eyes and glanced at the direction where An Yunhe left, and a trace of deep thought flashed across his eyes.

The other party was a skilled doctor and must have noticed that he was not really unconscious.

Therefore, he could not completely believe what the other party said. It was more likely that he was deliberately selling him an advantage in order to confuse people.

However, he would remember the favor of curing his injuries.

But some people must die!

Ling Fengxun stretched out his hand and hugged An Yunxi in his arms. The possessive movement made An Yunxi bury her head in the quilt.

"Prince, you are still injured."

Ling Fengxun said, "It's just a minor injury. It's okay."

He has suffered countless injuries over the years. If there was no poison on the weapon this time that the medicine he carried could not cure, he would not have been so weak.

But only in front of An Yunxi, he would really relax all his vigilance and fall into a coma. If she wanted to kill him, it would be easy.