A gust of night wind blew, and he opened his eyes and looked at Feng Jiu who was sleeping on her stomach, with a touch of tenderness in his eyes. He stretched out his hand to pull the cloak covering her body higher, but at this moment, a burst of laughter came from the night.
“Hahahahahaha…”
The voice was cold and stern, containing a powerful pressure. Just by hearing the laughter echoing in the night, the guards and others around were already crying and holding their heads.
"ah!"
"hiss!"
“My head hurts!”
"ah!"
Cries of pain and gasps rang out in the night, breaking the tranquility of the night. The children in the carriage were also suppressed by the sudden powerful pressure and screamed in pain.
The only one who was slightly better than those guards was Yu Chengde. Although he looked pale, he was still able to quickly draw his sword and guard the carriage while shouting, "Who is it! Come out!"
Obviously, although the opponent's pressure caused him a certain impact, he was not like the others who had no power to suppress it and could only endure it.
Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu stood up, and their cloaks were put away. Fengjiu heard the crying of the children in the carriage, so she walked forward quickly, formed a seal with her hands, and a barrier blocked the pressure for the children in the carriage.
"Huh?"
The man seemed a little surprised, and slowly walked out from the darkness. He stared at Feng Jiu, who was dressed in green and had an ordinary face, and frowned, saying, "Who are you?"
His eyes passed Feng Jiu and landed on Xuanyuan Moze who was walking up from behind. For a moment, he was thinking.
"Who are you?" Fengjiu frowned slightly, and was very unhappy to be woken up from her sleep.
"This old man is the one who is here to take their lives!" The man's face gradually became clear in the light of the fire. He had an ordinary face, drooping eyes, and a cold look in his eyes.
At this moment, as his voice fell, his eyes also moved away from Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Mo Ze, and fell on Yu Chengde, revealing a strange and cold smile: "Mr. Yu, there are some things that you can't possess even if you have them. If you are sensible and hand over the things obediently, perhaps I can leave a whole body for your family."
When Yu Chengde heard this, his lips trembled and he couldn't say a word. Sure enough, it was that thing that caused the trouble again!
Feng Jiu glanced at them, then looked back at the old man and said slowly, "No matter who you are, if you know what's best for you, leave your belongings behind and leave quickly. Otherwise, what will be left behind will be your corpse."
"court death!"
The old man's cold voice was heard, and along with his voice came a stream of air as he raised his hand and slapped Feng Jiu head-on.
Xuanyuan Moze, who was standing beside Fengjiu, saw a flash of murderous intent in the deep black pupils. He held down Fengjiu's hand as she was about to attack. A dark figure rushed forward and with a flick of his sleeves, he blocked the airflow coming from the old man.
"Bang!"
"Hmm! Poof!"
Yu Chengde stood there in a daze. He only saw Mr. Ling flash out and somehow come behind the old man. He kicked him hard and the old man flew out with a muffled groan, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.