Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 142 Black Killer

After seeing Wang Chuyuan's face clearly, Bai Lin noticed the guard around him, and unconsciously took a step back.

At this moment, Bai Lin wanted to cry, his face changed drastically, he bit his lip, and said hastily, "Young Master Wang, I mean I'm farting, don't take it seriously, it's great that you can come back Oh, the prince and we miss you every day, and wish we could go to the north to find you!"

The sound of that flattery slapped straight into the sky, and the mourning in Bai Lin's heart also went straight into the sky.

God, why did this master come back after three years? Back then, he was stopped by a guard because he entered the prince's mansion. At that time, the master dragged the guard who stopped him to the latrine of the prince's mansion and buried him for three hours.

Even though it has been three years, that tragic scene is something he will never forget!
"Okay, okay, I'm going to take my boss in to see Yuanfeng, stop us next time, and I'll definitely let you taste the cesspool of the prince's mansion!" Wang Chuyuan waved his hand, indicating that it was over.

Hearing this sentence, Bai Lin breathed a sigh of relief, "Please, Young Master Wang!"

Wang Chuyuan didn't even look at it, turned his head and said to Jian Fengyun, "Boss, you go first!"

A group of people just rode their mounts and walked in, and the commander of the guards was relieved when he knew that the figure disappeared at the door.

Bai Lin turned his head angrily, and raised his hands to scold him with his stomach and a group of cowering guards, "Don't remind me when you see that dude, and give me a running penalty, and run ten laps around the Prince's Mansion!"

"Yes!" A kind of guards lined up scatteredly and started to run, the rest of Bai Lin still stood where he was, and glanced thoughtfully at the inside of the Prince's Mansion.

"Who is that boy riding a white tiger? That evil star actually called him the boss?"

As soon as Wang Chuyuan stepped into the Prince's Mansion, he immediately became serious, and smiled at Jian Fengyun, "Boss, how are you? Did I have a little bit of your demeanor just now?"

Before Jian Fengyun could speak, Xue Er who was sitting next to him changed his face, and hummed: "Young master will not bully people like you!"

Wang Chuyuan was dazed for a moment, nodded in agreement and said: "Yes, the boss is wise and powerful, how can I compare with him!"

"I said big brother, second brother, you guys are here!"

At this moment, a handsome young man in brocade clothes hurried towards them.

"Yuanfeng, why are you here now? You were always waiting at the door before!" Wang Chuyuan jumped off the wolf and started teasing Yuanfeng.

When Yuan Feng heard it, his face immediately turned down, and he said distressedly: "Where do I have such leisure time now, tomorrow is the auction, and I don't have much money in my pocket!"

"Haha, let me tell you, this kind of thing will be a trivial matter soon, and I will tell you and the boss a big matter in a while!" Wang Chuyuan laughed directly regardless of Shengou's small eyes.

"Oh!" Yuan Feng was excited, his eyes lit up and said: "Why, don't tell me you got rich?"

"Hey, I'll tell you later!" Wang Chuyuan said with a wicked smile.

When everyone passed a rockery in the courtyard, Jian Fengyun suddenly stopped.

"What's the matter, boss, why did you stop suddenly?" Wang Chuyuan asked with a puzzled expression.

Jian Fengyun didn't reply, just glanced at the rockery, and suddenly said: "Come out!"

Almost as soon as Jian Fengyun's words fell, a crossbow bolt flew out of the gap in the rockery.

"Master, be careful!" Xue'er drew out her sword instantly, and Xuanshuang's sword energy flashed, "Keng!" With a sound, she knocked down the flying crossbow bolt to the ground, and the crossbow bolt plunged halfway into the soil. .
Almost at the same instant, three more crossbow bolts flashed in the form of three dark lights.

There was a loud "boom", and three masked men in black broke out of the rock, holding a dagger in their hands, revealing the aura of the Lingfu Realm.

These masked men in black walked like the wind, and in an instant they caught up with the speed of the crossbow arrows. They swung their daggers, trying to cooperate with the crossbow arrows to kill Jian Xueer.

"Looking for death!" Jian Fengyun shot out cold flames in his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the illusory long sword fell into his hand.

"Fengyunbu!"

Jian Fengyun displayed a strange set of steps under his feet, and at the same time he used Floating Shadow, his speed tripled, and he appeared in front of Xue'er in less than a breath.

Jian Fengyun burst into momentum and pressed towards the three men in black, instantly slowing down the speed of the three of them, flipping the illusory spirit sword in their hands, and the power of the sword burst out instantly.

"Flip the sword!" Directly block the three dark light crossbows and fly them out.

At the same moment, Jian Fengyun drew his sword sideways, stepped forward, his body turned into a phantom, and a tyrannical sword energy burst out.

"Spinning Sword Style!" The sword light appeared in front of the three men in black, spinning and flashing slightly.

The next moment, Jian Fengyun's business had returned to its original position.

"Xue'er, are you alright!" Jian Fengyun asked Jian Xue'er tenderly.

Jian Xue'er's face softened slightly, she was also a little hard to deal with the sudden attack of the three men in black just now, she didn't expect the young master to block them as soon as he appeared, and then looked behind Jian Fengyun with some worry, "Young master, I'm fine, The three men in black"

Before the words could be uttered, a neat wound suddenly opened on the throats of the three black-clothed men behind Jian Fengyun, and blood spurted out. The three black-clothed men fell directly to the ground, making three neat head-hitting sounds. the sound of.

"Third prince, are you okay!"

At this moment, the figure of an old man in a brown robe suddenly appeared, exuding the aura of a spirit king.

"No, it's okay, Bai Lao, how could there be a killer in my prince's mansion?" Yuan Feng's face trembled a little, and he took a deep breath and said bravely.

Obviously, the scene of the three black-robed men dying instantly made him somewhat unacceptable.

"It's the old slave who overlooked, who are these people?" The brown-robed old man was full of gray hair, and his cloudy eyes swept towards Jian Fengyun and his party.

"They are my elder brother, second elder brother, don't worry about this, let the guards clean up the corpse for me, and then investigate who the assassin is, Ben, the prince wants to ask Tianyang Shenwei to directly copy his whole family , so paralyzed that you dare to assassinate me!" Yuan Feng's face turned pale, and he gasped.

"Yes!" The brown-robed old man bowed in response.

Yuan Feng was sweating coldly, he held Wang Chuyuan tightly, and said, "Big brother, second brother, have you been frightened?"

At this moment, the god dog lying on the wolf's back swept over contemptuously, "You are really shameless, how could the master and the fat man be frightened, I think you were frightened, right?"

"You, you are talking nonsense!" Yuan Feng was blushed by the words of the god dog, argued for a while, and then glanced at the three black-clothed corpses lying on the side, and said: "Big Brother, Second Brother, let's go first , go to the house and have a drink to calm down!"

(End of this chapter)