Transmigrated As My Former Uncle’s Sweetheart

Chapter 167

When Zhao Gan ran outside the gate of Longqian Palace, a group of imperial forest troops had already caught up.

They were crowded, and soon they were surrounded, trapping Zhao Gan in the center.

Faced with the swords, guns and swords dangling in front of him, Zhao Qian felt sorrowful.

He never thought that one day, he would actually fight the Yulin Army.

I don't know if he takes off the mask now, is it too late?

At this moment, a very undue beating sound sounded.

"Ha, I saw such a fat assassin for the first time in my life. What I am curious about is how such a fat body escaped the inspection of the Imperial Forest Army?"

If Zhao Qian's gaze can turn into a sharp arrow, at this time, he would have been shot into a hornet's nest on the first day.

In order to prevent things from getting worse and disturbing the master when the time comes, Zhao Gan's hands are already on the mask, ready to take it off, and get caught.

But before he had time to move, a familiar, dignified and terrifying voice came from behind the Yulin Army.

"what happened?"

"See the emperor for the humble position, report to the emperor, and an assassin broke into the palace." A senator said loudly.

Zhao Qian's movements became stiff, and his whole body was frightened.

When it's over, the master will definitely tear down his bones!

He can already feel his sad fate.

For a moment, his face was as gray as death.

But when he saw Lu Liangwei who was standing next to his master, his eyes flashed, and he was dead. Before he died, he had to finish the task.

Thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out the sharp sword on his waist, making a false move. Before the Yulin Army could react, he flew towards Lu Liangwei.

His purpose is so obvious, just to head towards Lu Liang slightly.

Chuyi was taken aback, and he quickly stepped forward and waved his sword to block.

Zhao Qian's offensive was stopped, and he secretly vomited blood.

The two hundred and five on the first day of the junior high school actually robbed the heroes of the limelight to save the United States.

However, although there is a little ambiguity on weekdays in the first day of the new year, martial arts is extremely high.

Being entangled by him, Zhao Gan couldn't get out for a while.

Seeing the master guard Lu Liang retreat aside, he was secretly anxious.

The opportunity is rare. After this time, it will be difficult to implement it again.

It is rare for the master to care for a girl, and he has to help him to get the beauty back as soon as possible.

On the first day of the junior high school, he was secretly surprised that the opponent's martial arts was on par with him.

The master is still watching, how can he fall behind?

When he was about to use his full strength to deal with it, suddenly, the other party seemed to have already understood his way, forcing him to be unable to use his full strength.

At this moment, the opponent flew a kick, and the goal was his next game.

His complexion changed drastically.

Unexpectedly, this assassin was so nasty.

During his defensive effort, the assassin had passed him and flew behind him.

The master and Miss Lu Er stood behind him.

On the first day of the month, he quickly turned back and volleyed.

But he could turn around, and he heard an abnormal sound, and then the smoke exploded, and an unusually pungent smell floated in the air.

Realizing something, he quickly covered his nose and mouth and rushed over.

Seeing that in the smoke, the fat assassin had squatted on the ground and coughed violently.

"It's so spicy, it's so spicy, will I lose my eyes?"

Hearing this sound, he was stunned for a while on the first day of the new year. When he recovered, he didn't care about it. He stepped forward and grabbed the people on the ground.

After tearing off the mask on the opponent's face, a familiar white and fat face was revealed.

"Zhao Gan!" He gritted his teeth on the first day of the new year, thinking that in the previous match, this guy was so dirty to attack him, he had the urge to castrate him again.

(End of this chapter)