Chapter: 778
As he said that, he even picked up the mop next to him, as if he would guard the hospital to the death.
This move made the three of them laugh dumbly.
"What a funny girl."
Lu Wanjun grinned: "Don't worry, none of us will die today?"
"real?"
Lin Wan'er's eyes lit up.
"Of course, can I still lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Lu Wanjun smiled and pointed to Hong Fu: "Did you see this old man? He is very powerful, and it is easy to deal with these little guys."
"Yeah?"
Lin Wan'er looked Hong Fu up and down, with a bit of suspicion on her small face.
An old man in his sixties and seventies is still on crutches, let alone fighting with others.
It is estimated that if the wind is stronger, it will be blown down.
It seemed that among the four of them, he was young and strong.
Sure enough, she still has to take on the big responsibility.
Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er raised the mop again, and stood ready at the door.
Obviously he couldn't trust these three old men.
"Master, these little minions are indeed nothing to be afraid of. However, the news of your coming to Jiangling has been leaked. I guess the Western world will not let this opportunity pass by." Hong Fu said suddenly and abruptly.
"You mean, someone will come to assassinate me?" Lu Wanjun took a sip from his glass.
"Exactly."
Hong Fu nodded.
The master, the king of Xiliang, is like a moat in the sky, without needing a single soldier, he can frighten the gods of the west.
Once the master is assassinated, war will definitely break out on the border.
In Xiliang, there are many experts protecting it. No matter how strong the Western world is, they can't find any flaws.
However, it is different when it comes to Jiangling.
Without the protection of the Xiliang Army and the guards of the dead, for the Western world, this is a once-in-a-lifetime assassination opportunity.
So he expected that in the next few days, there would never be peace.
"Assassination is assassination, it's not the first time anyway."
Lu Wanjun shrugged, not caring at all.
Even in Xiliang, every now and then, there would be assassinations by dead men.
When we arrived in Jiangling, it was not necessary to mention it. JrNovels.com
This move made the three of them laugh dumbly.
"What a funny girl."
Lu Wanjun grinned: "Don't worry, none of us will die today?"
"real?"
Lin Wan'er's eyes lit up.
"Of course, can I still lie to you about this kind of thing?"
Lu Wanjun smiled and pointed to Hong Fu: "Did you see this old man? He is very powerful, and it is easy to deal with these little guys."
"Yeah?"
Lin Wan'er looked Hong Fu up and down, with a bit of suspicion on her small face.
An old man in his sixties and seventies is still on crutches, let alone fighting with others.
It is estimated that if the wind is stronger, it will be blown down.
It seemed that among the four of them, he was young and strong.
Sure enough, she still has to take on the big responsibility.
Thinking of this, Lin Wan'er raised the mop again, and stood ready at the door.
Obviously he couldn't trust these three old men.
"Master, these little minions are indeed nothing to be afraid of. However, the news of your coming to Jiangling has been leaked. I guess the Western world will not let this opportunity pass by." Hong Fu said suddenly and abruptly.
"You mean, someone will come to assassinate me?" Lu Wanjun took a sip from his glass.
"Exactly."
Hong Fu nodded.
The master, the king of Xiliang, is like a moat in the sky, without needing a single soldier, he can frighten the gods of the west.
Once the master is assassinated, war will definitely break out on the border.
In Xiliang, there are many experts protecting it. No matter how strong the Western world is, they can't find any flaws.
However, it is different when it comes to Jiangling.
Without the protection of the Xiliang Army and the guards of the dead, for the Western world, this is a once-in-a-lifetime assassination opportunity.
So he expected that in the next few days, there would never be peace.
"Assassination is assassination, it's not the first time anyway."
Lu Wanjun shrugged, not caring at all.
Even in Xiliang, every now and then, there would be assassinations by dead men.
When we arrived in Jiangling, it was not necessary to mention it. JrNovels.com
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