As the smoke filled the air, men in black clothes wearing night clothes shuttled back and forth, quietly checking everyone's face and then assassinating them.
Hidden behind them was a man also dressed in black, whose murderous intent was even more apparent under the cover of darkness.
Rong Li looked at the ring-shaped bracelet on his wrist and pinched its tail. It raised its head slightly, shook its head and stuck out its tongue.
It turned out to be a snake wrapped around his wrist!
Yu Nan looked at him worriedly and said, "Sir, this snake is still uncertain!"
"Shut up!"
Rong Li stroked the snake's head affectionately and said coldly: "Go, help me find her!"
For a moment I didn't know whether it was the snake or him who was colder.
Rong Li strode in the direction of the snake, not caring that this was someone else's territory.
The people behind him had to follow him closely and help him clear the obstacles.
The sounds of killing and fire-fighting also reached the third prince. A general rushed in and said, "Your Majesty, someone broke into the rear of our camp!"
"Hahaha, as expected, he came anyway! It seems that the woman's status in his heart is not low."
"What a pity!"
The third prince looked up to the sky and roared, Zhuanghuai said fiercely.
"But Young Master! There are others behind..."
"Come here! Bring weapons and join me. No matter who you meet, shoot and kill!"
At this moment, the general suddenly understood why the third prince suddenly opened a separate place for the old, weak, sick and disabled a few days ago.
At that time, everyone was very grateful for his kindness and kindness, but now it seems that Sima Zhao's heart is already known to everyone.
The general obeyed with a sore throat.
On the other side, Chi Yao's pain system was not completely shielded. The pain from the wound on her back made her pale, sweat dripped from her forehead, and her body showed an abnormal body temperature.
Neither the sound of running water nor the noise woke her up. Xiao Wu on the side was silently holding a basin of water and a handkerchief ready to wipe away the sweat on her forehead.
Before Xiao Wu could wipe it, the dilapidated door was kicked open, and the sound of falling was harsh and sharp, stirring up the surrounding dust.
Under the dim light, Rong Li, dressed in black, looked at his movements coldly and sinisterly. The snake head on his wrist seemed to smell something. He raised his head and stuck out his tongue to get more excited.
Rong Li pinched seven inches of it with his bare hands, forcing it to calm down.
He grabbed Xiao Wu's hand holding the handkerchief, threw him aside, stepped forward and pinched Chi Yao's neck, leaving a red mark on his pale face, looking beautiful and frightened.
Xiao Wu, who was left aside, said hoarsely, with a sense of incompatibility with the young man's voice: "Who are you!"
Rong Li probed her forehead with two fingers and said nothing. Instead, he held Chi Yao in his arms and dropped his weak hands to the side.
Xiao Wu gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stop him. He wanted to snatch Chi Yao away, but Rong Li kicked him in the chest. The huge impact made Xiao Wu paralyzed on the ground and it was difficult to get up for a while.
He struggled to continue, trying to stop him. Just when Rong Li was impatient and was about to draw his sword to kill him, Chi Yao in her arms grabbed Rong Li's collar with her weak hands and shook her head gently.
"Take him away."
After saying that, he fell asleep again.
After listening to what she said, Rong Li looked in the direction of Xiao Wu with a gloomy face, licked the corner of his mouth, chuckled with unknown meaning, and signaled to the people coming from behind.