Chapter 297 - 237, Rush into the White Tiger Festival Hall_2
"What sort of urgent matter could you possibly have?" The Yulin Army glanced at Chen Ji sideways: "Didn’t you all run away before? Why come back now? What, seeing that Jing Dynasty troops aren’t besieging the city today, you’re not afraid of getting involved with us? Crown Prince is currently discussing important matters and it’s inconvenient to meet you. Get going, the Governor’s Mansion is not a place for you to come."
Chen Ji ignored what the Yulin Army might be scheming behind his back, and kept walking inside.
The Yulin Army drew the long sword from his waist and blocked in front of Chen Ji: "Stop right there, didn’t you hear what I said?"
Yet Chen Ji continued without stopping, and when the tip of the sword was about to press against his chest, he slightly turned his body to dodge, brushing past the Yulin Army.
The Yulin Army was furious: "Brat, I told you to stop!"
With that, he turned around and aimed a kick at Chen Ji’s right hip.
Chen Ji caught his ankle, and with just a casual flick of his wrist, the Yulin Army staggered away like a spinning top.
By the time the Yulin Army regained his balance, Chen Ji’s figure was no longer in front of him. He turned around abruptly, just to see Chen Ji charging deeper into the Governor’s Mansion.
The Yulin Army wanted to chase, but Old Wu held his wrist, saying to Chen Ji: "Hurry up!"
The Yulin Army struggled a few times, but couldn’t break free from Old Wu’s iron grip, and immediately roared: "Assassin! Catch the assassin!"
The moment these words were spoken, they stirred up a thousand waves.