The man looked lazy, still looking at the lake, as if turning a blind eye to these deadly hidden weapons.
"Ding! Ding! Ding..." A few soft sounds came, and the hidden weapons suddenly fell in mid-air and shot away in the direction they came from.
A few muffled hums came, and several people in black fell straight out, their faces turned blue, their seven orifices were bleeding, and they had been killed.
"Palace Master, in the inferior negligence, almost let these flies disturb the Lord Shang Yaxing." Eight guards flashed silently in the darkness and bowed to the young man.
The son waved his hand, describing that he still looked lazy: "Hold it on."
"Palace Master, don't you check their history?" The headed guard was puzzled.
The young man yawned lazily: "Then you can check it out."
After a while, the eight guards changed their colors together, and they found a waist card on one of the dead men, with the word'Qi' on it.
"How? What did you find?" the son asked.
The eight guards looked at each other, sweating heavily, and suddenly fell to their knees. The headed guards said: "Palace Master, this waist card, although this waist card is our prince's mansion, but they... they are not. The people of our prince’s palace, the palace lord is our prince’s distinguished guest, and will never be detrimental to Fenghui’s palace lord..."
The Fenghui Palace Master turned the wine glass in his hand, with a faint expression: "You don't have to be alarmed, there is no dead man in this world who will leave any clues on his body for people to guess their mastermind. Even if there is, it is. In order to plant others."
The eight guards finally breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the cold sweat on their foreheads: "Wind back to the palace lord wise!"
The Fenghui Palace Master waved his hand and coughed slightly, "Hold it on and send it to your prince, let him rest assured."
"Yes!" The eight guards dragged the corpses down.
"Master, it's not early, and the night is cold, please take care of the dragon body, and have you returned to your house for a rest?" There was a shadow in the bamboo forest, and a young man in blue clothes flashed out of thin air and landed on the master of the palace. Before giving salute.
"No hurry." The Fenghui Palace Master shook the wine glass in his hand, and a full moon shook slightly in the liquor: "The moonlight is just right, and I will sit down again."
"Master—" The Biyi boy wanted to persuade him again.
The wind returned to the palace lord with a smile but not a smile, and a pair of shiny eyes were crystal clear in the moonlight: "Xiao Han, this seat has found that you are getting wider and wider."
Xiaohan knew it was time to shut up. Once their master showed such a smile, he was a little impatient.
"... The subordinates are just afraid that some flies and mosquitoes will fly out to disturb Yaxing on the Lord."
"Is your skill worse than those eight wine pouches and rice bags?"
Xiao Han's waist was insulted, and he felt insulted: "The subordinates can make all eight people get down with just one finger!" Although the eight secret guards on this continent can be called super masters, but He compares with the guards of the Nine Heavens Palace, that is simply not enough!
Feng returned to the palace lord and glanced at him lightly: "If this is the case, then what are you talking about?"
Xiao Han finally shut up, and disappeared into the bamboo forest again.
Feng returned to the palace lord and lay lazily on the brocade: "How can there be so many mosquitoes and flies that do not have eyes..."
Without finishing a sentence, he suddenly seemed to sense something. He raised his eyes and looked up to the sky, suddenly his eyes condensed!
A black spot was falling straight down towards him from the sky at an incredible speed—
That is-alone!
The wind was fierce in the air, accompanied by a scream: "Wow, flash! Kill two meatloaf..."
Sure enough, mosquitoes and flies came again! Still a hidden weapon!