"Hey!"
"Adjutant Zhang!"
"Lord Zeng! Lord Zeng!"
"I'm looking at your personal guards!"
"He has a strong physique and extraordinary looks!"
" He must be a moldable talent!!"
"We…Our Zhang family!"
"It's indeed extraordinary!"
"Lord Eight, don't waste your energy. You know Lord Zeng's temper.”
Adjutant Zhang took out a pistol from his waist and continued to lead Eighth Master Qi to the coffin.
That's right!
If Lord Zhang went back on his word in front of so many people, wouldn't it be a joke?
How could such a big shot speak so shamelessly?
Unless…
Someone was trying to smooth things over!
In an instant, Eighth Master Qi looked at Wu Zixu and hurriedly shouted.
"Master Wu! Master Wu! Say something!"
"Lord Zeng, stop teasing him."
Wu Zixu said when he saw Eighth Master Qi's tears.
"Forget it!"
Lord Zhang glanced at Eighth Master Qi and waved his hand.
At this moment.
A bodyguard walked forward.
He drank a bowl of soju.
He walked to the whistle coffin.
He held his breath and put his trembling hand into the hole in the coffin as if he was walking on thin ice.
They watched nervously from the side.
It was quite smooth at first.
Suddenly, the guard's expression changed.
It only took a few seconds
"Lord Zeng, save me! Save me!"
The bodyguard panicked. Bean-sized beads of sweat instantly seeped out of his forehead!
"Oh no, Lord Zeng!"
" There's something in this coffin!!!"
Eighth Master Qi had just experienced that period of time, and seeing his bodyguard so terrified, he instantly took on the role of a bodyguard.
He was even more flustered than the bodyguard!
The bodyguards became even more nervous when they heard Eighth Master Qi say that there was something in the coffin.
"There's something dirty! There's something dirty!"
Eighth Master Qi kept talking.
"Shut up!"
Lord Zhang glared at Eighth Master Qi.
Then, he looked at the bodyguard and said in a deep voice.
"Don't panic!"
However, at this moment, the bodyguard could no longer control himself.
His body trembled even more violently, and he tried his best to pull his hand out of the coffin!
"Save me!"
Seeing that he couldn't pull it out, the bodyguard actually picked up the gong and drum himself and struck it fiercely!
However, at this moment, a horse neighed outside. The gears turned and the rope connected to the fast horse began to spin rapidly!
In the next second, the pipa scissors began to close rapidly!
"No!"
Seeing this, Lord Zhang shouted anxiously!
Because he already knew that there was nothing dirty in the whistle coffin. If there was, why would he wait until now?
This personal guard was long dead!
The reason why he did not point it out was because he wanted to take the opportunity to train this trusted soldier and let him reach a higher level.
However, before he could go upstairs, his arm was gone!
In this era, if one lost an arm, forget about being his personal guard, it was even a matter of whether they could live with dignity!
"Sigh, this unlucky child…"
"Alright! I'll be a good person to the end. Today, I'll save your life and accumulate some merit!”
Wu Zixu sighed and pulled out the Vermilion Bird Sword with one hand.
Then, he took a step forward and rushed to the Whistle Coffin.
He waved his sword and instantly cut off the rope that connected the pipa, scissors, and the fast horse.
At this moment, the horse galloped away!
The rope was pulled out and quickly disappeared!
As long as Wu Zixu was half a second later.
The arms of this bodyguard would definitely be cut off by the pipa scissors!
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