"What's going on..." Ye Chengan slowly got out of the carriage, and when he saw the situation outside the carriage, his eyes widened and he took a breath and said, "The assassination is here again."
Mo Hanqing turned to glare at him coldly and said, "If you're afraid of death, just squat in the carriage."
"Hey, how could I be afraid of death?" Ye Chengan rolled up his sleeves and casually picked up the riding whip that Leng Liu threw on the carriage, then whipped it towards a man in black who was rushing toward them and said, "It's been a long time since we had a fight. It’s rare that so many killers came this time, allowing me to do some exercise.”
As he spoke, he swung the riding crop in his hand and slapped the faces of the men in black mercilessly.
Mo Hanqing glanced at him lightly, then turned his head and continued to cast his gaze on Ye Qiqi, who was flying in the crowd.
The thin and nimble figure jumped back and forth in the dark crowd. She casually snatched the long sword of a man in black. Wherever the sword light passed, everything was covered in blood.
Leng Liu followed her, constantly killing off the men in black who wanted to sneak attack her from behind.
After a moment of burning incense, there were already a pile of corpses of men in black on the ground, and there were only about a dozen men in black left in front of Ye Qiqi.
The man in black at the head had a sallow complexion, and his small green bean-like eyes looked around, and then he said to his subordinates: "Come on, kill this brat, and I'll kill that King Jing'an."
"Yes!" The remaining dozen or so men in black responded in unison, and then flew towards Ye Qiqi together.
After hearing those words, Ye Qiqi's face turned cold, and the long sword in her hand suddenly flew like petals flying in the sky. The dozen or so men in black who were blocking her eyes instantly spattered with blood.
Mo Hanqing's dark and deep eyes flashed, and then he turned his gaze to the man in black flying towards him.
"Han Qing, be careful!" After Ye Chengan quickly dealt with the two men in black in front of him, he turned around and rushed towards Mo Hanqing.
"Heh." Mo Hanqing sneered and dodged the attack of the man in black. He casually picked up the long sword of the man in black who fell on the ground, threw it into the hands of Ye Chengan who was flying towards him, and then An An stood quietly behind him and watched him fight the man in black for him.
Ye Qiqi flew to Mo Hanqing's side. Her robe was stained with the blood of many men in black, but not a drop of blood splashed on her cheek.
She raised her head, looked at Mo Hanqing, and asked urgently: "Your Highness, are you okay?"
"Yeah, it's okay." Mo Hanqing responded in a low voice, glanced at the blood stains on her body, and said with a slight frown: "It was solved pretty quickly."
"Well! The only one left is the one in front of Mr. Ye." Ye Qiqi turned to look at Ye Chengan and nodded.
The corner of Mo Hanqing's lips curled up, and he took out a handkerchief from his sleeve robe gracefully. Just as he was about to hand it to Ye Qiqi, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a metallic reflection heading towards the two of them. Flying over.
"Be careful!!" Ye Qiqi also saw the reflection. As soon as she opened her mouth to warn Mo Hanqing, she felt her wrist was tightly grasped by a warm hand. The next second, her whole body People fall into a warm and broad embrace.
Then, a low groan sounded in her ears.
She watched helplessly as several shining silver darts sank into Mo Hanqing's back.