his was the fundamental reason why Zong Hu dared not disrespect his grandfather.There used to be a story in our village about a father going to the government office to accuse his son of being unfilia...The assassin who ran back to report was covered in wounds, he barely made it back to the manor through the secret passage.

The year manager hurried to find Yuan Buyu.

"Grandfather, Ah Si and the others have returned in failure."

Yuan Buyu's writing hand paused, the ink drop from his pen blurring into a pool on the rice paper.

"Good for nothing trash."

"His reputation is immense, they say there's no one in the army who can match him. This time, he acted recklessly and gave us this excellent opportunity."

"Next time you want to kill him, it won't be so easy."

"Send reinforcements. Deploy that squad of your trained Deathrow operatives too. Before dawn, if he's not dead, none of you come back."

Yuan Buyu’s nonchalant words put immense pressure on Nian Guanta.

Yes, Master.

The Deathstroke squad in his hands was one he had spent nearly twenty years cultivating, pouring countless resources and effort into it.

Intended to serve as a reserve force for the Duke's mansion, ready to be deployed at crucial moments to ensure the safety of the Duke.

The mission failed, these people are all going to die. Year Manager gritted his teeth, this time the mission, could only succeed, not fail!

He had to go and watch it himself.

Yearfu arrived at the Deadpool camp, the messenger assassin was dead, the mission failed, and even if he still had a chance, no one would save him. He was destined to die.

Reporting is not considered meritorious.

The people in the hands of the Grandmaster, only have two options: complete the mission perfectly or die.

"Get Scorpion over here."

Year-Fu himself donned a set of nightwear. Seeing that 'Scorpion' members always wore masks, these assassins were unaware of the true identity of their real allegiance.

Only knowing how to complete the task, the master rewards heavily.

"Leader."

The Scorpion people call the man in charge "Leader," and his mask is a symbol of his status.

"Come with me, today's mission is particularly urgent. Once it's completed, I can let you go back to see your families."

Those who join the Deadpool Corps are also people who are desperate and have nowhere else to turn.

Those with family showed excitement in their eyes at the prospect of seeing them. Those without family remained expressionless, their faces as dark and still as stagnant water.

"For those without family, this time the silver reward will be doubled and there will be a two-day holiday."

If it's not completed, the old rules apply, no return.

"Take action."

"Yes, Leader!"

Yearfu arrived at the Wuding Hou Mansion with his followers, dubbed "The Scorpions".

The target is in the lakeside cabin. The man lying in bed is the primary target. Eliminate anyone else you can, but if you can't eliminate everyone or resolve the target, retreat immediately.

After receiving the complete order, Scorpion's men surrounded the hut. Those skilled in water had already entered from below, while those with light footwork moved across the rooftops.

The cottage was surrounded by poison scorpion people on land, water and air. There was no possibility of escape for anyone inside the hut.

Zhao Yun stood guard at the entrance, shielding his weapon with a piece of cloth. He resembled someone sitting upon some object.

As long as he's alive tonight, these people won't get anywhere near this hut!

When he heard the sound of someone approaching, his tongue darted excitedly against his palate and he tightened his grip on the crossbow in his hand.

"Little Master has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Tonight at the Wuding Hou Mansion, only this young master will fight you all. If you have the guts, come out and face me head-on."

"Listening to this commotion, quite a few people have arrived, haven't they Could it be that you're afraid of me, just one"

When Zhao Yun spoke, those people stopped moving and remained silent, hidden somewhere unknown.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound in the lake, particularly clear in the quiet night. Zhao Yun didn't even need to turn his head to know what had happened.

Year Fu gestured to the people around him to check by the lake. The sound they had just heard was actually made by people hiding in the water, and now there was only one corpse left on the lake surface.

His face turned pale, and he hurriedly came back to report.

"Leader, they all died in the water."

As soon as Year Fu heard this, his brows furrowed so tightly they almost knotted together.

"What did you say How did he die"

Zhao Yun was clearly sitting in front of the house, motionless. How could he have killed the person in the water This is spooky.

"It's poisoning."

Year Fu's dangerous narrowed eyes,

Okay.

Good strategy!

They are willing to poison the entire lake.

They've already made preparations, so be careful.

Even knowing Fang Jinxiu had made preparations, Nian Fu still had to force his way closer to the hut. The scorpion was already deployed, and there was no reason to recall it.

"Keep going!"

After receiving the command, Deadpool on the roof prepared to jump from the treetop to the roof of the cottage, breaking through the tiles on top.

"Have you smelled anything"

One of the Deadpools sniffed the air with his nose and asked.

Everyone around was ready to jump, “There’s no such thing as taste, don’t be distracted, be careful not to lose your life.”

As soon as the two jumped over, their feet slipped on the ground. Even with their exceptional light skills, they needed a foothold to take off.

Before they arrived, Fang Jinshu gave Zhao Yun a bucket of vegetable oil and told him to pour it down the roof tiles.

The tips of the two Deadpool's feet on the roof could never stay on the tiles, slipping wherever they stepped, like two ballet dancers on a hot frying pan, with nowhere to land.

Finally, the body lost its balance and rolled over from the top.

The hut was only two meters high, it would be difficult for an ordinary person to die from falling, let alone two martial arts masters.

However, Fang Jinshu also prepared a big gift for the two on all four sides.

She had previously found a number of poisonous insect eggs in Gu Liusheng's pharmacy. She gave them to Xiaolu to hatch, intending to use them to make medicine.

She simply dumped them all out and hid them in the grass near the shack. Then she sprinkled some bait, the kind that poison bugs loved, to make sure they wouldn't wander off. It also made them hungry and extra ferocious.

These bugs are bloodthirsty and will latch onto flesh, refusing to let go. They burrow straight into human flesh.

The two Deadpool's let out screams as they fell, it was too late to run.

Zhao Yun stood at the door, gritting his teeth, and felt a chill run down his spine.

Thankfully, my sister-in-law is not the enemy.

This is terrifying.

From now on, he must never speak recklessly in front of his sister-in-law. He would never utter those rebellious words again, even if it cost him his life.

I just hope that Brother Yu and his wife can be together happily for a hundred years, and best of all, never argue or have conflicts.

Otherwise, he's really afraid that his sister-in-law will get angry and wave her hand, scattering bugs and insecticide into their military camp. Who could bear that It's terrifying, even more so than a bow and arrow.

"Get lost if you have any sense, do you really think we're pushovers who just sit here and let you bully us around"

"One more step and you're all dead!"

Zhuge Yun hurried to loudly rebuke them, if he could frighten these people into retreating, it would save a big battle.

The sister-in-law also let him arrange these two places, saying that it should be enough to deter these people.

But if they insist on taking their lives, even ten traps won't be able to stop them.

At that time, Zhao Yun will be in a tough battle.

Actually, Zhao Yun wanted to say that he wasn't afraid. On the battlefield, he had experienced situations far more dangerous and life-threatening than this, and not just once.

Someone who can repeatedly return safely from the clutches of death has a truly tough life. To kill him, these people would likely fall short!

The air around Nian Fu grew dark with rage. Before they even reached the hut, four or five of their men had already fallen.

What is the origin of this stunning brocade It's so sinister.red his memory.She just made a three-year agreement and said those things, all to give Zongyu something to think about, so he would remember on the battlefield that there were still people waiting for...