The night is long, the alley is quiet, and beside the carriage surrounded by people, fighting figures are entangled.

Ye Chenghuan leaned lazily in the carriage, Feng Cangqiong had already sat upright, and guard Zhui Yue sat opposite them. The three of them had no consciousness of being assassinated, and sat leisurely, listening.

"Are you also here to take orders and ask for your life? How about we stop hurting irrelevant people and cooperate?"

Outside the carriage, the leader of one of the factions sounded anxious when he saw that he could not succeed for a long time and that both sides were evenly matched.

"When will the 'Wuying Tower' cooperate with others to kill people? If word spreads, aren't you afraid of ruining the sign?"

Far away, a faint voice came from the air. It was high-pitched and thin, and there was no distinction between male and female. When I heard it, it sounded inexplicably weird.

Well, who is this person?

The skill is so high!

Wuyinglou, what is it?

Ye Chenghuan glanced at Feng Cangqiong in confusion. Undercurrents surged through his deep eyes. He raised his thin lips and uttered low words, "An assassination intelligence organization that mainly sells information."

Huh, an intelligence person?

Have you met a colleague?

Ye Chenghuan touched his nose and quickly opened the sedan curtain to take a look. Surprise flashed in his autumn eyes, and then an enchanting awe came over him.

The leaders who just spoke out, weren't they dressed exactly the same as the men in gray that they met at the iron shop that day?

Fortunately, she thought she was a secret guard at the time! It turned out that she had been targeted a long time ago and was hired to kill someone.

Grandma, who is this person? My aunt will write down this account for you first!

"Who is the member of the pavilion? Do you know the rules of the 'Wuying Tower'?" The leader in gray clothes was identified, and his cold voice was filled with murderous intent. These people cannot be kept.

"Isn't the 'Wuying Tower' known as the number one news? How can you not know that we are just juniors! You have your own rules, and I have my own rules!" The ghostly voice in the air is still as far away as the sky, but also as close as before, without any trace.

No trace of whereabouts

The gray-clothed leader's cold eyes flashed with strange light, "Are you from the 'Hundred Flowers Palace'?"

"I don't care whether you are a palace or not. I only know that someone bought the two lives in this carriage. After receiving the reward, you have to kill someone. If you don't give in, the winner will get it!"

The sounds in the air became more and more ethereal, cold and terrifying, and the cold air seemed to come from the ground, freezing to the bone.

Um, Baihua Palace?

Unexpectedly, there are so many interesting things in this other world!

How many forces are there in this world?

Ye Chenghuan glanced sideways at Feng Cangqiong. This guy actually dared to hide his secrets and only confess his own. Hmm, this is unbearable!

There was a bit of gloom in Feng Cangqiong's eyes. This woman started to dye her whites into black again. Can't she just be his princess?

Outside the carriage, the leader in gray was silent for a while. A few thoughts flashed in his cold eyes, and then he suddenly raised his hand and said, "Kill without mercy!"

This man’s words are not trustworthy. Who knows if he is King Cang’s helper? The original poster has issued a death order!

"Anyone who dares to block the road will be killed!" The voice in the air became particularly permeable. The two parties obeyed the order and immediately began to fight to the death.

The smell of blood floated in the air, and one could only hear the wind blowing from the palms, the sound of swords, the carriage surrounded in the middle, making waves of bumps, and the horses seemed to be frightened, and suddenly neighed...

not good!

Ye Chenghuan and Feng Cangqiong's expressions darkened almost at the same time. One was wary, the other stared deeply, secretly calculating the time in their hearts.

"Hiss..." The horse suddenly started running wildly. Feng Cangqiong flew out of the carriage in an awe-inspiring manner, jumped into the front seat in the air and whipped up, "Drive..."

Ye Chenghuan stabbed the silver needle in his hand, and the men and horses chasing behind him let out a low cry, and the pace of pursuit gradually became less and less...

The frightened carriage rushed around a corner quickly, and the people behind it didn't seem to be chasing them anymore. Ye Chenghuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he heard the sound of horse hooves again.

Not one, but two, one at the front and one at the front!

His grandma's, how about a pincer attack?

She was still sneering to herself, when the man on the horse in front suddenly let out a stern roar, "Who is coming? How dare you assassinate my fourth brother!"

Huh? Is it that stubborn Eighth Prince?

Ye Chenghuan smiled and confirmed his identity. She was no longer worried. She turned around and opened the curtain of the sedan, and a flying knife was shot straight back. The figure of the man suddenly rose up in the air. He held the throwing knife with both hands and threw it with his backhand.

, flew straight towards Feng Cangqiong...

"Be careful!" Ye Chenghuan shouted, but it was too late. The flying knife belonging to her had already stabbed the arm of Feng Cangqiong who was driving the horse.

Feng Qianmo was furious and struck back with the sharp wind of his palm, but all he could see was a figure running away in panic.

Damn it, grandma, you are so cruel!

Ye Chenghuan cursed softly and sat back on the still shaking carriage. Damn it, you silly horse, why are you so uncontrollable?

"Fourth brother, how are you?" Feng Qianmo hurriedly rushed to Feng Cangqiong and helped him control the restless horse.

Hehe, this idiot is quite a "straight person"!

Ye Chenghuan jumped out of the carriage, and Feng Qianmo, who was looking upright, asked anxiously, "Fourth brother, do you know who they are?"

"Eighth brother, he should be from the 'Wuying Tower'" Feng Cangqiong stroked his arm and blinked lightly at Ye Chenghuan, who was about to glare at him, with a hint of a hint.

Well, did this guy get hurt on purpose?

Ye Chenghuan felt strange for a while, but Feng Qianmo was already surprised and said, "How dare Wuyinglou kill a member of the royal family? This matter is not trivial. Fourth brother, let's go to the palace immediately and report to our father."

Feng Qianmo, who couldn't get rid of the sand in his eyes, hurriedly took Feng Cangqiong to get on the horse and leave. Ye Chenghuan stayed there and rolled his eyes fiercely. He looked at the big words "Prince Mo's Mansion" not far away in front of him, gritted his teeth and uttered a low curse.
Chapter completed!