Those subordinates also saw Murong Hongyu's signal bomb, and they were suddenly shocked. They all looked at their boss and asked in a low voice: "Boss, what should I do? They are calling for help."
"Just call people, we are still afraid of them!" Xiong Ying couldn't help but spat, and said loudly: "I think they only have more than a thousand people at most, and all of us in the Peacock Gang add up. There are more than 3,000 people, if you can still be afraid of them, go ahead and send a flare for me!"
"Yes!" After the subordinate responded, he quickly flew to the side, took out a signal bomb from his arms, and set it off.
In just a moment, Ye Qiqi and Mo Hanqing led the thousand light cavalry to surround Xiong Ying and his men.
When Mo Xiuzhu saw Ye Qiqi and the others, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he flew towards them with a sway.
"Xiuzhu!" When Ye Qiqi saw him, she hurriedly called him: "Are you okay?"
"It's okay!" Mo Xiuzhu smiled and said to Ye Qiqi: "With Hongyu here, he is so powerful, this group of bandits can't do anything to me."
Murong Hongyu glanced back and saw that Mo Xiuzhu had retreated to Ye Qiqi and the others. Then he knocked out a bandit who was entangled around him with a heavy chop and flew back.
In an instant, the situation changed.
Ye Qiqi and the others, with a thousand light cavalry, stared eagerly at the dozen black figures standing opposite them.
Xiong Ying's men couldn't help but swallowed their saliva. These were all elite soldiers in the capital. If the reinforcements from their stronghold didn't come in time, they would be buried here.
"Who are you!? Why did you attack Xiuzhu?" Mo Hanqing said in a cold voice as he narrowed his dark eyes and looked at the dozen black shadows in front of him.
"Taking people's money to help them eliminate disasters, why do you think we should attack him!?" Xiong Ying spat at Mo Hanqing disdainfully, having already made up his mind to delay time until reinforcements from their cottage came.
"Who asked you to come?" Mo Hanqing's face instantly turned grim.
Not long after Mo Xiuzhu was confirmed as the crown prince, and before the ceremony could be held, why did someone come to assassinate him
"Do you think I will tell you?" Xiong Ying smiled mockingly at Mo Hanqing and said, "Am I the kind of person who betrays my family?"
"Boss... Boss..." A subordinate who had been standing behind Xiongying watching the development of the situation suddenly reached out and tugged at the hem of Xiongying's clothes.
"What?" Xiongying turned his head impatiently and glared at his men.
This damn thing, can't you see that he is stalling for time
"Boss, don't you think that the man in the moon-white robe right now is exactly the same as the man in the painting?" The subordinate lowered his voice and said to the eagle: "Look at that look, that expression, that release all over his body. The chill that came out.”
“…”
The eagle was slightly startled and looked at Mo Hanqing again.
Sure enough, without the gentleness he had shown the skinny little boy just now, this man now exuded a suffocating sense of oppression.
"This..." Xiongying suddenly became a little confused. Looking at it this way, it seems that the person in the portrait is indeed this person.