Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 428
　Kazama Liuxiang's face became even colder: "You really regard yourself as the hostess here?!"

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

Looks like she was wrong again.Tonight's Kazama Liuxiang is very evil, she seems to be able to step on his painful feet...

She simply stopped talking and made a fortune in silence.

It's always right that she doesn't speak, right?
Kazama Liuxiang looked at her, and said for a while, "Why don't you talk?"

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

Is there anything else she can say?
She blinked innocently: "What does Master want me to say?"

Kazama Liuxiang glanced at the surrounding scenery, and said lightly: "This is not a place to talk, find another place!"

Wu Jiuzi didn't object: "Okay, I can go wherever the master says." It's always right to follow him at this time.

Kazama Liuxiang glanced at her, but she didn't expect her to be so obedient now.He nodded lightly: "Then you come with me."

Turning around, he broke out the window.

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

Brother, why go through the window if there is a door?
Going so high-profile will attract the guards~!

She looked at the window that had broken a big hole, and simply jumped out of the window. Anyway, he had already opened the way ahead, and she would not leave in vain.

It's strange to say that she made such a big commotion here, but no one came out to take a look.

Jun Ziqian should have sent guards to watch the night, right?

They all eat dry rice?

Seeing Fengjian Liuxiang flying up the courtyard wall as if strolling in the courtyard, she also flew up, and suddenly saw the scenery outside the courtyard wall, her legs went limp in shock, and she almost fell off the courtyard wall!
There were twenty or thirty people falling outside the courtyard wall, a dozen of them were dressed in black bodyguards, and seven or eight were masked with black scarves and dressed as nocturnal pedestrians.

These people also have different postures, some are drawing knives, some are swinging swords, and some are half-activated... They just freeze there, looking like a circle of wax figures, but they are real people.

Looking at them, it looks like these dozen guards are intercepting the eight night walkers. These eight night walkers are obviously extremely skilled. These dozen guards are not opponents, and half of them have been injured...

"What—what's going on here?" Wu Jiuzi murmured, feeling that everything about tonight was weird.

"Can't you tell?" Kazama Liuxiang was standing beside her, beating her unceremoniously: "These eight people are here to assassinate you, and the dozen or so wine bags and rice bags are for that little bastard Jun Ziqian to protect you. If I hadn't come tonight, these eight people would have broken into your boudoir!"

Wu Jiuzi: "..."

Sure enough, this royal land can't wait!

She was just here to make soy sauce, and she had recruited assassins after only one day, and eight of them in one go!

Who thinks so highly of her?
She simply jumped down, pulled off the black scarf of a masked guest, and suddenly took a step back.

The masked guest's face was pale gold, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of fear, but he was no longer breathing, and he was obviously dead.

　She was about to look at the other people, but Feng Jian Liu Xiang was already impatient. 
(End of this chapter)