Law of the Devil

Du Wei's "illness" at the moment made him lose his greatest reliance in the past: spiritual power! After losing his spiritual power, Du Wei's senses were far less sharp than before.

If it was in the past, this kind of assassin, let alone assassinating himself, would have been able to detect the fluctuations in the opponent's mind and murderous intent without waiting for the opponent to approach him, with Du Wei's strong and sharp mental power!

But now, Du Wei's sensory sensitivity is almost equal to that of a normal ordinary person. And when he reacted, the assassin had already succeeded!

The dagger was pierced in the chest, and it was extremely powerful. If Du Wei's seat was not leaning against the wall, he would have been knocked backwards!

Moreover, under the effect of fighting spirit, with a few bangs, the leather jacket on Du Wei's chest burst open immediately, and the cotton wool was flying. The assassin's face was stiff, but his eyes were full of murderous intent and ferocity. His wrists trembled from too much force, and his knuckles turned white!

A few clicks, an assassin warrior who can display fighting spirit, under his powerful blow, the powerful force, even the wooden wheelchair under Du Wei's seat, could not bear it, and the several wooden shafts suddenly moved violently. It burst under the vibration!

At this moment, the only thought in Du Wei's mind was: Assassin!

Who is going to kill me?

Regent? ! !

Chen, he wants to kill me? ! ! For a moment, the movements and figures of the two of them seemed to freeze.

The assassin's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the dagger was pierced in Du Wei's chest, and his grudge was frantically mobilized, rushing to Du Wei's body!

But soon. The assassin originally thought he had succeeded, but immediately, his face changed suddenly!

The dagger was held in his hand, but he could clearly feel it. The sharp edge of the dagger in his hand was pressed against Duke Tulip's chest, but he couldn't penetrate it!

All his fighting spirit has exploded. Du Wei's upper body clothes and the wheelchair under him all burst, but no matter how hard he tried, the tip of the dagger still pressed against Du Wei's chest skin, and it just couldn't penetrate the flesh! !

For a moment, the assassin seemed to be stunned.

"Who sent you here?"

After calming down, Du Wei suddenly asked such a question in a cold tone.

The assassin reacted. Without answering, his eyes were even more determined, and the other hand was quickly clenched into a fist, and he punched Du Wei hard in the heart!

This punch of his contained all the fighting spirit in his body. Based on the assassin's own estimation, such a punch could be regarded as hitting a rock. It can also make rocks bloom and burst!

However, with a bang, Du Wei's clothes were flying, but the fist seemed to hit a ball of cotton, the body of the assassination target. It's not tough, its skin is as soft as a normal person's, but the power of this punch is still firmly blocked out! !

"Who sent you here?" Du Wei asked again with his face sinking like water.

The assassin didn't answer. Suddenly he drew the dagger. This time, it pierced Du Wei's eyes!

He made up his mind, even if your body is weird. But the eyeball is one of the most vulnerable parts of the human body, such as my own strength, is enough to pierce the opponent's eyes and break into the brain! !

But at this time, Du Wei moved.

Although he has lost his magical power, his body is still not completely controlled... It is like a magician who has lost his magic, but has not had time to learn martial arts.

There is no doubt that these days, it is indeed when Du Wei's strength is weakest.

However, if you want to kill Du Wei... Now is not a good time!

Because, his body! That body made of steel!

In the words of old Chris, with such a powerful body, even a god-level powerhouse cannot cultivate. If you want to hurt Du Wei, ordinary attacks are completely ineffective! I'm afraid that only strong men above the holy rank can hurt Du Wei's body.

Du Wei held the palm of the armrest of the wheelchair, but twisted it slightly.

With a click, the armrest of the wheelchair turned over immediately, and two green rays of light shot out violently, immediately sinking into the assassin's chest, and then a puff of green smoke also drifted out.

As soon as the assassin's eyes bulged, he immediately fell backwards, and his body went limp in an instant. With a plop, he fell to the ground.

Du Wei looked at the assassin on the ground coldly, moved closer, his eyes were full of coldness, and shouted word by word: "Who! Send! You! Come!"

The assassin lay on the ground and took a deep look at Du Wei. His eyes were full of unwillingness and disbelief, as if he couldn't believe it. How could he not be able to kill the opponent with his violent blows just now? Didn't even leave a trace of scars?

He... He is obviously a seriously ill magician! Moreover, the opponent's body does not have the slightest sense of grudge defense!

However, after this unwilling glance, the assassin suddenly snorted, and then gritted his teeth forcefully with a sharp look in his eyes.

After a few breaths, a strange streak of red and blue blood flowed out of his mouth. After he straightened his body twice, he died.

Du Wei sat there quietly, staring at the corpse on the ground, his face covered with frost! !

It's a trap!

The waiter who led him in, no wonder he was so nervous and trembling all the way... It's ridiculous that he thought that the other party was cold! ! Brought myself to this remote place...

Is it the Regent? Is it Prince Chen?

Du Wei didn't want to think that way, he was faintly unwilling to break with that smart young monarch.

Did Prince Chen have a reason to kill himself?

What makes Du Wei feel cold is...it seems to be, yes!

If Prince Chen really couldn't afford to be seriously ill, then before he died, in order to clear his son's path to power, he seemed to have the motive to kill himself!

after all. Before passing on the throne, the monarchs of all dynasties must first clean up the powerful ministers, so as to avoid the situation that after the next generation of young monarchs ascend the throne, the ministers are strong and the ruler is weak.

But……

No... not him. It should not be him.

Du Wei shook his head, and quickly turned his thoughts: If Prince Chen wants to kill himself, then it is not as simple as an assassin. The court magician should also take action!

Du Wei was in a complicated state of mind at the moment, so he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

After about a cup of tea, finally, a few court attendants on duty came to this side hall. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to come to clean the floor.

These people pushed the door and came in. Suddenly, he saw the corpse on the ground, and Duke Tulip sitting there with a stern expression on his face.

Then, there was an exclamation...

Soon, Du Wei was picked up by a team of guards from the Royal Forest Army, and two red-robed court magicians. .

He was quickly taken to Prince Chen's study.

The regent had already learned about the situation, and when he saw Du Wei, Prince Chen's face was a little pale. There was a strong smell of medicine in the study--it was obvious that things were in a hurry. Before Du Wei came this time, Prince Chen forgot to open the window for ventilation.

"How did it happen?"

Without a word of nonsense, Prince Chen immediately asked directly.

Du Wei took a deep breath, his expression was stern and calm. It didn't look like he had just been assassinated, his tone was almost abnormally calm, and he succinctly explained the whole process, from being invited in from the main hall by a waiter, to the assassination in that remote side hall.

Prince Chen immediately passed several orders to the people around him.

Then. When the whole house is out. The regent came over and stood in front of Du Wei. The two were close at hand, Prince Chen stared into Du Wei's eyes, and he said a word:

"not me!"

This sentence is very deep, but also very direct.

He didn't ask Du Wei who he suspected, and he seemed to know that Du Wei would doubt himself.

However, there is no need for nonsense when smart people talk to smart people. Prince Chen straightforwardly clarified his position with the most straightforward words.

"It's not me, I don't want to kill you."

The corner of Du Wei's mouth twitched, as if smiling, and he also looked back at the regent, quietly, just looking at it.

The room fell silent, a deathly silence... The waiter who brought Du Wei in from the banquet hall was found, but unfortunately it was already a corpse, a cold corpse!

In this kind of weather, after a person dies, the body will soon become stiff. Whether he died of poisoning, committed suicide, or was killed by his accomplices to silence him, it doesn't matter.

Du Wei simply confirmed that it was this person who brought him in from the front. After that, he didn't ask any more questions or say anything. He just watched the regent get angry with his guards and court warriors, but Du Wei kept silent without saying a word.

Prince Chen was very annoyed, his anger should not be faked. But Du Wei still had a kind of... vigilance in his heart!

Because just now, he thought of a place that made him feel a little cold: no matter whether he did it or not. But, Prince Chen... If he is really seriously ill and dying, he does have the motive to kill himself!

Finally, after sending out the search orders one by one, Prince Chen drove away everyone, even the court magician who was close to him. He turned around and looked at Du Wei, with some distress in his words: "I don't know how to make you Believe...someone wants to kill you, but that person is really not me! Du Wei, I don't want to kill you."

"I know." Du Wei nodded, his eyes finally warmed up: "I believe in you."

Prince Chen was a little relieved, and he pondered for a while: "You can't stay here forever, and this matter can't be leaked... In this way, you have been here for too long, you must return to the banquet hall immediately Go ahead and act like it never happened."

After speaking, Prince Chen looked at Du Wei with gentle eyes, and said seriously: "Fortunately, you are fine! If something really happens to you, I'm afraid..."

Du Wei seemed to be smiling, his voice was flat: "Fortunately, I don't die so easily."

Prince Chen also smiled, he pondered for a while, and said: "I'll go back with you. Well, didn't the assassin lie that I asked you to come in? Then I will go out with you, no one will Suspicion has been noticed. This matter...must be kept secret!"

Du Wei didn't speak, nor did he object.

Soon, Prince Chen and Duke Tulip returned to the banquet hall together. The two came back with a lot of noise, swaggering in from the side door, and a team of attendants.

In the banquet hall, there is still an appearance of singing and dancing, gentle and melodious music, and dancing nobles.

Du Wei's face was very calm, even with a faint smile. Judging from his face, it seemed that nothing had happened.

However, as soon as he returned to his seat, Du Wei suddenly changed his color when he sat down firmly! !

Just because he saw the little emperor Charlie!

Charlie sat there, clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were gloomy, and the muscles in the corners of his little face were beating... It seemed that he couldn't control the anger in his heart!

Following Charlie's gloomy eyes, Du Wei looked, but saw such a scene: his younger brother, the future Earl of Rollin, Gabriel, was embracing the valiant Muse, and the two were dancing to the music ... During the music, Gabriel seemed to be speaking in the ear of Muse from time to time. His expression was gentle, his eyes were intoxicating, and he carried a masculine and elegant charm.

And although Muse's face was still so cold and indifferent, his eyes were finally not as cold as before.

Looking at the dancing posture of the two, Du Wei suddenly felt an uncontrollable headache! support! ! .