After Feng Che left, the eldest prince looked at the direction in which Feng Che left, his eyes were gloomy as water, and he summoned one of his subordinates to whisper a few words before slowly leaving. And his subordinate, hearing this, nodded, and then the figure jumped and disappeared into the darkness.

The third prince Feng Che is already twenty-one years old this year, and in the Heavenly Wind Kingdom, the prince will not be able to continue to live in the palace after he is sixteen years old, and he will have his own palace.

And Feng Che's mansion is not too far from the palace, this is because he is more favored, and his palace and the Red Maple Auction Pavilion are not close to each other, and it will take at least half an hour to take a carriage.

And this half-hour road is extraordinarily calm today. Feng Che sat in the luxurious carriage, on either side of the carriage were eight young guards, guarding Feng Che's carriage in eight directions, and in front of the carriage, a middle-aged man in a white shirt was driving the carriage for Feng Che.

At this time, the eight guards all looked around on full alert, not daring to relax in the slightest, they knew what an important thing their master was carrying today.

The road was too quiet, even though it was night, it wouldn't be so quiet, unless......

Suddenly, one of the guards in front waved his hand, and the carriage slowly stopped, looked around vigilantly, and said, "Your Highness, there is a situation!"

Just after the guard finished saying this, there was a soft sound in the sky, and a black light swept towards the guard at the front, and with a loud shout, the long sword in the guard's hand waved quickly, cutting off the black light at once, and the so-called black light was a black arrow.

"He Fangxiao Xiaoxiao, you actually dare to attack our Highness's carriage, get out of here!"

The guard shouted, then looked around, and the other seven guards also drew their swords and looked around vigilantly.

However, no one answered, only heard a sound of breaking the air, and one by one arrows continued to shoot at the carriage and several guards that Feng Che was riding, and the long sword in his hand kept cutting down the arrows, and his body moved closer to the carriage.

The carriage seemed to have a natural barrier, and all the arrows fired at the carriage were blocked by an invisible force and fell to the ground.

After a round of arrow rain, the eight guards were also more or less injured, and they were short of breath one by one, obviously consuming a lot of source power and physical strength.

And Feng Che in the carriage still didn't say a word, as if he had expected this situation a long time ago. A group of black-clothed men finally appeared, surrounding the windy carriage, and at this time, one of these black-clothed men walked out and said, "Hand over the black rock rhino horn, or die!"

"Presumptuous, you dare to rob Your Highness of my family, you can't find death!" one of the guards in front shouted angrily.

"In that case, let's die!"

The black-clothed leader gave an order, and a group of black-clothed men rushed towards the wind in the carriage.

"Look for death!" The eight guards shouted angrily, met a group of black-clothed people, and said to Feng Che while fighting: "Your Highness, you go first, this place is handed over to us." ”

There was no sound, and the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes who was driving nodded his head, and then drove away slowly.

And the group of men in black tried to stop them, but they were stopped by a few guards. The carriage continued to move forward unhurriedly, and after about a quarter of an hour, it stopped again, because in front of the carriage there was a man blocking the road, a man dressed in black, with a faint breath, and at first glance he was a strong man.

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The middle-aged man in Confucian clothes asked lightly.

"Hand over the Black Rock Rhino Horn, or die!"

The man in black said coldly. Then a punch blasted towards the middle-aged man in Confucian clothes, with a majestic momentum and a wave of anger.