Chapter 390 Assassination at the Snowy Inn
Chapter 390 Assassination at the Snowy Inn
Then, she cooked an appetizing hot and sour soup made with tomatoes, tofu, fungus and other ingredients, which tasted delicious.
The two sat at the dining table, savoring this simple yet delicious dinner, eating with gusto in the space.
It was the first time he ate the scallion pancake made by Jiang Yimo. It was salty, crispy and tasted very good.
Served with the spicy and sour soup, it stimulates appetite.
"Momo, your cooking skills are really great. The imperial chefs in the palace are no match for you."
Feng Wuhen ate the food with an intoxicated look on his face, his eyes sparkling with satisfaction.
He praised without exaggeration: "This dish has excellent color, aroma and taste, and it is tender and juicy. It is simply a delicacy on earth!"
Hearing this, Jiang Yimo smiled proudly, with a hint of confidence and pride in her eyes.
She smiled and said, "Of course, it doesn't matter who cooks it. My cooking skills are the result of years of practice!"
As she spoke, she gently stirred the dumpling soup in her bowl with a porcelain spoon to make it cool faster.
Hearing this, Feng Wuhen chuckled, revealing a row of white and neat teeth.
He looked at Jiang Yimo, his eyes full of love and admiration.
"I know, my Momo is the best!"
He said it gently, as if announcing his love for her to the whole world.
Obviously, he was also very proud of his future daughter-in-law's cooking skills.
He felt very lucky to have found such an excellent woman as his partner.
Jiang Yimo was amused by his praise and her face was filled with a happy smile.
The interaction between them is full of sweetness and warmth, which makes people sigh at the beauty of love.
At this moment, the space was harmonious, but outside the space a great crisis was about to come.
A group of mysterious men in black took advantage of the snowy night and quietly surrounded the inn where Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen were staying.
They sneaked from the roof of the inn to the second floor of the inn like ghosts.
Then, these men in black blew poisonous smoke into all the rooms on the second floor without anyone noticing.
However, when they were blowing poisonous smoke into the rooms of Xie Hefan, Anying and Leng Mei, they encountered an obstacle.
Because Xie Hefan, Shadow and Leng Mei are all masters, they are very sensitive to their surroundings.
As these men in black approached their room quietly, Xie Hefan's keen intuition made him immediately notice something was wrong.
His heartbeat quickened and his eyes became sharp and alert.
"Not good!" Xie Hefan whispered to his companions, "Someone is coming, we have to be careful."
Xie Hefan quickly picked up his sword, opened the door and rushed out, meeting these men in black face to face.
The young guard who shared the room with him followed closely behind.
Then, he quickly drew out his sword and started fighting with these men in black. His movements were agile and accurate, and his sword skills were as fast as lightning.
Each sword is full of power and skill, making it difficult to resist.
Seeing this, a group of men in black surrounded and attacked, trying to stop Xie Hefan's attack.
But he was not afraid. He raised and lowered his sword, and each swing was accompanied by a sharp sword energy. The sword rose and lowered, and each sword could take the life of a man in black.
"Humph! You didn't sleep at night and came to the inn. Not only did you poison us, you also wanted to kill us. You are here to give us your heads."
After saying this, Xie Hefan sneered, and his swordsmanship became even more sharp.
He was agile and nimble, like a cheetah, moving freely among the crowd of people in black.
The other companions were not to be outdone. They each used their own unique skills and engaged in a fierce fight with the man in black.
The inn was suddenly filled with the sounds of swords and killing.
The innkeeper, the waiter and the guests who had not yet been poisoned, heard the fighting on the second floor and hid.
They were afraid that those who were fighting would be affected and get hurt, or even lose their lives accidentally.
Some people hid under the bed, some hid in the closet, and some even climbed onto the beams, hoping to escape the disaster.
The entire inn was in chaos, and the guests in the rooms were panicking, looking for a safe place to hide.
A few minutes later, the fight between Xie Hefan and the men in black quickly became intense.
The inn was filled with the sounds of swords and metal clashing.
As time passed, the men in black gradually lost the upper hand, but they still fought desperately.
At this moment, a group of men in black who were surrounding the inn also rushed in, doubling the pressure on Xie Hefan and others who were already at a disadvantage.
A large number of men in black poured into the inn like a tide, making it difficult for Xie Hefan, Anying and Leng Mei to resist.
They had to fight the men in black with all their might, hoping to find a breakthrough.
At this time, they realized that Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen did not show up.
They couldn't help but feel a little worried, wondering if the two had met with an accident.
According to common sense, Feng Wuhen's martial arts skills are so high that he shouldn't have caused such a big commotion and been unaware of it.
But now he is nowhere to be seen, which makes people feel suspicious.
Xie Hefan and the others wanted to check on Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen, but they were entangled by the men in black and could not escape.
They could only deal with the men in black while praying that Jiang Yimo and Feng Wuhen would be safe.
Fortunately, after he had been worrying for a few minutes, Feng Wuhen and Jiang Yimo came out of the room.
The two were shocked when they saw this scene in the inn. Then Feng Wuhen immediately joined the fight. Jiang Yimo also took out a pistol. At this moment, a man in black wanted to attack her from behind, and she shot him without hesitation.
"Bang bang bang!"
The bullet quickly penetrated an enemy's body, and blood splattered everywhere.
She watched the man in black fall indifferently and continued to aim at the next target.
At the same time, Feng Wuhen shuttled among the crowd like a ghost. His sword was as fast and accurate as lightning, and every swing could take a life.
His movements were light and flexible, as if a dancer was dancing in the air.
They cooperated well, and after an hour, except for the two leaders who ran away, they basically killed all the attackers. The inn was a river of blood, and corpses were lying on the ground.
"Master, the two men in black who were leading the group escaped, but they were both seriously injured. Should we chase them?" Leng Mei asked.
"No need! Clean up this place and let's take a rest." Feng Wuhen said.
Leng Mei bowed slightly and answered yes with a cupped hand.
What a cold and chaotic night it was!
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