Chapter 173: Tyrant, He Just Wants to Flirt with Me (10)

Yue Wenqing patted her on the shoulder, "It won't let you have any problems!" ”

Qiao Mai was stunned for a moment, this person thought he was scared, no, she was quite excited, after all, Emperor Wen Qing was the protagonist, and it would be fine.

As soon as she finished laughing, Qiao Mai couldn't help baring her teeth, why did she forget that she didn't have the aura of the protagonist, what if she hung up?

"Who sent you?" Yue Wenqing hugged Qiao Mai in his arms and looked up coldly at the assassins around him.

A group of assassins sneered, as assassins, naturally they couldn't say much, they all said that the villain died from talking too much, but they were quite clear, so they resolutely didn't say it!

"Don't say it......," Yue Wenqing sneered, "I know if I don't say it, I think it's my brothers again, I really don't think I'm good at all." ”

But no, born in the emperor's family, even if he doesn't have the heart to compete for the throne, but because he is the prince, even if he doesn't fight or grab, his brothers will not let him go.

This time, the father intended to set up a crown prince, and this time the father handed over the northern disaster relief to him and the second emperor's brother. The second emperor brother naturally can't give him the credit, if he doesn't divide it, then he will naturally kill him.

Looking at these men in black, they are all famous killers on the rivers and lakes.

It was to put him to death.

Yue Wenqing glanced at these people silently, he closed his eyes lightly and waved his hand, "Kill ......"

The guards around the Seven Princes were naturally first-class masters, but it was obvious that the black-clothed assassin's side was even more murderous, and their moves were all fatal.

Qiao Mai watched the people on both sides hang up the lottery one by one, and couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Our side seems to be below." ”

As soon as Qiao Mai finished speaking, she only felt a cold light in front of her, and when she raised her eyes, several black-clothed people rushed towards her immediately with swords, and the target was Yue Wenqing behind her.

This is going to affect the pond fish!

"To hang ......" Qiao Mai muttered, and as soon as she finished speaking, she felt that the person behind her directly pressed her into her arms, and the strong internal force was directly swung out with a palm......

Rumble......

A few black-clothed men flew out upside down in an instant and vomited blood and died.

"Master, ......" is worthy of Emperor Wenqing!

Next, Qiao Mai was a lot more relieved and resolutely hugged his thighs.

The enemy was outnumbered, and before long three or four of them were dead, and some were seriously wounded.

Yue Wenqing flew directly, picked up the long sword and fought with those masked black-clothed people, each sword could kill one.

The swordsmanship was very fast, Qiao Mai couldn't see clearly, only saw the figure flashing around......

Qiao Mai clenched his fists, obviously those people had nodded and greeted him before, but now they were gone. I was sad and wanted to cry, and I told myself that these people were NPCs, but the fact was that they were all living people.

She only felt a force in her chest, rampage, which made her very uncomfortable, only that she was about to suffocate, and she really wanted to beat all these people to the point that she didn't even know his parents.

"Lord Wang, you go first, my palace will ......" Jian Yi ignored the blood flowing in his chest, and dragged a few people in black with his sword.

Yue Wenqing didn't leave, but spoke directly, "You take that girl first, I'll be behind, I can get out without you......"

Jian Yi: "But...... The prince ......"

"Haha, you can't leave......"

"It's really a master-servant relationship, it's a pity, you can't leave......"

Whoosh......

In the blink of an eye, more than two dozen black-clothed people suddenly appeared around. Obviously, this time's dress is not the same as the previous one, but more powerful.