As the king of a country, Yan Feifei was not distracted by this little thing, he slightly lowered his eyes and glanced at the housekeeper and subordinates on the side, and said in a deep voice: "Don't panic, the two of you will go to the city to have a look, and the rest of the family members and courtyard slaves will keep the safety of the house." ”

The housekeepers are all old people around Xie Chengli, needless to say, even if it is a big disaster, there is a calm posture.

After preparing the carriage, Yan Feifei got into the carriage, which was also specially requested by the housekeeper, saying that there were many mobs in the city now, and if she collided, it would be more than worth the loss.

Yan Feifei still felt that something was wrong before going out, when was the carriage in the house, but the housekeeper said that it was a temporary hired coachman, so she didn't think much about it.

"Butler, did the master tell you where he was going when he went out today?"

So far, Yan Feifei is most worried about Xie Chengli because of yesterday's incident, so he deliberately refused to see her and lost his temper with her.

And now that there are internal and external troubles, it is an imminent matter for the city and county to be besieged, this Mrs. Xie should say hello to him in advance anyway, and leave without saying a word, isn't it a plain white man who makes him worried?

"Where are you going, driver, stop, Madame is going to the county office."

The butler's rebuke came from outside the carriage, and Yan Feifei was a little curious, why the butler was in such a hurry, so he stuck his head out.

And what you see in front of you is completely unfamiliar.

Yan Feifei's heart was shocked, but looking at the coachman in front of him, he was still waving the whip quickly, and the coachman had a hideous scar on his face, why was this coachman so familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

At this moment, the coachman was driving the carriage, the speed was getting faster and faster, more and more fierce, and he did not care about how the people in the carriage were bumping, as if he was running for his life.

"Stop, I told you to stop, who are you?"

At this time, if you don't know that the other party is suspicious, then Yan Feifei, the emperor, will be in vain.

The maid in the car was already trembling with fright, covering her face with her hands, and shrunk in the corner on the side, not daring to look at the scene outside.

They were now clearly on the outskirts of the city, and I don't know how this man had brought them here.

At the critical moment, Yan Feifei took out a sharp blade from his sleeve, which was a dagger that was no more than two inches long, small and exquisite, and there were many gems carved on it to make some moles, which looked exquisite.

And this dagger, when it is out of the scabbard, exudes a deep cold light between the blades, everything is a good blade!

"If you don't stop, I'll cut your throat in the next second." Yan Feifei burst out with a fierce majesty all over his body, staring at the coachman in front of him, and without saying a word, he directly put the dagger against his neck.

The coachman was even more resolute, and before he could do anything, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

It's a dead man!

Yan Feifei looked at the black pus and blood coming out of the mouth of the coachman who had just breathed, and he already knew that only a dead man would be so decisive, it seemed that this person wanted his life.

No, if you just wanted his life, you could have killed him just now, and this coachman obviously wanted to escape with him, could it be that he wanted to arrest him and ask him to be a person?

But what is the use of him as a person, she is just ......

That kind of scar!

Why did he always think that he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think of it? Yan Feifei has also experienced several assassinations, and this group of people should not have been sent by Sun Tong, so could it be the dead soldier hired by the old horseman on the rivers and lakes?

Yan Feifei should not guess that if he is a person in the rivers and lakes, why he has to bite his tongue and commit suicide when he is about to succeed, you must know that most of the consciousness of the rivers and lakes is for money, this is what it means, there is no money or anything.

But who is this man? That's it, for now, we still have to find our way back quickly!

While Yan Feifei was meditating, the housekeeper had already controlled the carriage, swallowed his saliva while wiping the sweat on his forehead, and said nervously, "Madame, don't worry, the old slave will protect you even if you fight for this life." ”

Xie Chengli's subordinates, sure enough, all of them are useful!

But soon Yan Feifei couldn't laugh, because there was a man standing in front of the carriage, wearing black armor, and even wearing a hideous bronze mask, and the eyes under the mask burst out with a chilling killing intent.

What a terrible man!

directly told Yan Feifei that this person was not good, and it was very likely that he came for him.

I have to say that this woman's sixth sense has always been keen, and it is indeed good, the bronze masked man turned over and dismounted, and the military boots under his feet stepped on the thick fallen leaves, making a crisp rustling sound.

Step by step, step by step, he walked towards Yan Feifei!

"Who are you? What do you want to do, this is our husband's ......" The housekeeper naturally wanted to protect him, so he was forced to stop the horse and directly blocked Yan Feifei, with a nervous posture, which annoyed the man in front of him.

"Noise!"

The man didn't say a word, he took out his saber directly from his waist, the body of the sword reflected a cold light, and his hand rose and fell, and at this moment, the butler was already exhausted and fell to the ground.

And Yan Feifei, who was behind the housekeeper, was also splashed with blood, full of anger and incredulity, all appeared on her expression at the moment.

This man, I am the devil, he is more terrible than the devil, tyrannical and impermanent, killing people without blinking, I am afraid that this is to describe the man in front of him.

For a while, Yan Feifei did not recover from the fact that the housekeeper had just been killed, but the crying of the maid on the side brought her back to her senses.

The man slowly wiped the blood from his sword and stared at her indifferently, as if waiting for her to answer something.

"If you want to kill, you can do whatever you want, it's just that I have a look, this servant girl next to me is innocent, she is only with me for more than half a month, please let her go first."

Yan Feifei has already accepted his fate, and he has crossed over left and right, maybe he can go back because of the karma gathering, but she is a little unwilling, after all, she has just accepted the master's confession, and he is going to live up to his old man's enthusiasm.

As he said this, Yan Feifei's eyes had fallen to the ground, intentionally or unintentionally, and his eyes slightly glanced at the soles of the man's boots in front of me.

The boots worn by this person are thick-soled square, which is different from their Great Yan Dynasty, and the pattern printed on the shoes and boots seems to be a kind of auspicious cloud totem.