Chapter 300 Leading people into the mountains
"yes."
Hearing this, Luo Wen suddenly regained his energy, and looked at the group of men in black with bright eyes.
Since eating the fairy fruit given to them by the eldest lady, their molested internal strength has almost doubled in those two days.
It seems that he hasn't tried it yet. The eldest lady wants to see it, so he definitely can't lose face.
"Luo Xuan fights hard." Luo Wen drew out his long sword and rushed into the black-clothed crowd.
Luo Xuandekong turned his head to see Ye Qianning staring at this direction and suddenly understood, the long sword in his hand worked harder.
Qian Fanji is very good at kung fu, but he was injured just now, so it is obviously difficult for him to besiege the people in front of him.
"唰唰唰" "噗"
A silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and the strong sword energy instantly eliminated the two people surrounding him.
Qian Fanji turned his head and was a little surprised. Xiang Minghou's training in hidden guard skills and internal strength turned out to be so profound. The men in black who chased and killed him were almost all trained first-class masters of death.
They killed several times in a blink of an eye. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and for some reason he felt an excited and crazy aura from Yin Wei.
"唰" "Beng"
Qian Fanji blocked the attacking broadsword, drew out his long sword, was dodged by the opponent, raised his breath and flew up, followed by the man in black.
Ye Qianning watched the fight below. Although Luo Wen and Luo Xuan's internal strength was stronger than the man in black, they had a great advantage due to their large number of people.
More than 20 people just died, and seven or eight people came from behind to join the fight.
Ye Qianning looked into the dark night, and there was a group of people in the dark, who seemed not to be with the man in black.
"Yingge went to find out if the people in the dark had murderous intentions." If the murderous intentions were not the hidden guards of acquaintances, then it would be easy to handle.
"Miss?" Yingge appeared, except for the fighting crowd, she didn't notice anyone in the dark.
"On the big tree ahead, remember it's just a test, let them find you, don't need to fight for the time being."
"Yes." Although Yingge didn't know, she obediently left.
Yingyuan landed in front of the car, surprised in her heart, she and Yingge had only been transferred by the general for two days, thought they were just little dolls, but she didn't expect that she could detect people that they couldn't.
Ye Qianning noticed the fierce murderous intent not long after, and the people in the dark attacked Yingge, with fierce moves. In a blink of an eye, Yingge returned to the car.
"Do it, kill, leave no one behind."
Ye Qianning listened to the orders from the hidden leader in the distance. He is not from the capital city, so no one will stay? Really good idea!
"Yingge drove back."
"Yes, Miss, sit still." Yingge turned over and stood on the carriage, pulled the reins with both hands, and the carriage turned around and galloped away.
The carriage went straight to the crowd in black.
"Qian Shangshu, Luo Wen, Luo Xuan get in the car." Ye Qianning shouted.
Qian Fanji kicked the man in black away, and at the same time as the silver light sword energy was thrown out, the figure rose and landed in front of the car.
Luo Wen and Luo Xuan jumped onto the roof one after another, followed by the man in black.
"Turn to the depths of the forest at the fork ahead."
"you…"
"You're all injured, so let's shut up." Ye Qianning rolled his eyes: "Be honest this time, everyone says you are smart, and if you do something in the official way, I don't think you are very smart."
"You just drove back to the city, they won't chase you." Qian Fanji's tone was tense, but his expression was extremely complicated.
Why didn't you leave?
"The prime minister's mansion owes Qian Shangshu a favor. I, Ye Qianning, am not an ungrateful villain. I repaid the favor today." Ye Qianning leaned on the soft couch, neither busy nor busy, and paid no attention to the person on the roof of the car. The sound of fighting.
(end of this chapter)
