The man in black who took the lead shrunk his pupils and raised a cunning smile at the corners of his mouth, "you can see whether he is qualified or not."
Looking at Su Yunchu beside Murong yuan, the man in black narrowed his eyes slightly, "Miss Su San."
Su Yun looked indifferent at the beginning, "Sir, meet again."
After the previous observation above and the sound, Su Yunchu had guessed that this was probably the gang of assassins who assassinated Murong yuan in Sanxian county.
With these words, Muhan has led more than a dozen dark guards to appear in front of Murong yuan and Su Yunchu, and protected Murong yuan and Su Yunchu as guards.
The man listened to Su Yun's look, and his eyes were dim. "Miss Su San has a good memory."
"No, it's just that I'm easy to bear grudges." Su Yunchu said so, with a cold flash in his eyes.
The man in black heard this, but he made a color towards more than 20 brothers on one side. Seeing this, Muhan has come forward together with more than a dozen dark guards and launched an attack towards more than 20 people in black,
However, the number of people in black is almost twice that of dark Wei, but these people in black are also people who can not be underestimated. Their skills are not much under dark Wei. It can be seen that the other party wants Murong yuan not to return to the capital this time.
During the fight, several people in black came towards Su Yunchu and Murong yuan. Murong yuan was protected by force. The joint attack of the people in black was not his opponent, and Su Yunchu would not be the Lord of being slaughtered. I don't know when the military dagger in his hand has been put in his hand. He has killed two people in black.
However, this time they were dealing with the people in black. With the whistling of the leader, they remembered that a group of people in black appeared in the surrounding trees not long after, and there were more than 30 people in black.
Seeing this, the cold light on Murong yuan's face was even better. Su Yunchu was also sharp and unambiguous. The army dagger in his hand was merciless and took these people's lives as quickly as possible.
It is not difficult to see that these people should be dead, and their only purpose is to bury them here.
The leader still stood outside, looked at the fight here and said contemptuously, "Your Highness King Jing, even if you have unparalleled martial arts, your fists are difficult to defeat four hands. There are many people here. Today, your Highness's life will stay here. It's a good place to go."
Murong yuan kept attacking in his hands. Listening to these words, he only sneered at the corners of his mouth. With a wave of the palm wind, he waved the two people in front of him to the leading man. The man fled, but the two people in black who were waved over were bleeding from their seven orifices and obviously dead.
"You want the king's life more than once, and you don't have to do it once." the guards of King Jing's house are naturally among the best. Even if the other party has many people and is equal to their strength, there are not many constraints in the fight because there is a Murong yuan present and a su Yunchu with no worse force value than them.
When the leading man heard Murong yuan's words, he looked at Su Yunchu, who was almost deadly. His eyes narrowed slightly and his mouth pulled a touch of irony, "this time, with Miss Su San's company, the prince is a ghost and can be romantic, ha ha..."
Then he made only one gesture, and most of the people in black attacked Su Yunchu.
"Ah Chu, be careful!"
As soon as he said this, Murong yuan had quickly reached Su Yunchu's side. As the people in black gathered around him, Su Yun first saw this form, but his actions were more cruel. Murong yuan and a group of dark guards came towards Su Yunchu and spared the attack of the people in black with her.