Leng Mingyue is now a living legend in Yan Kingdom.

After she became famous in the capital, the common people realized that she was really low-key enough, and it was difficult to see superiority or arrogance on her face.

It is precisely because of this that people like her more and more, and tell their descendants to keep up with Leng Mingyue and learn more.

Seeing a real person walking a chicken at this time, they were a little excited, but as a result, more than a dozen masked black-clothed people jumped off the roof and surrounded Leng Mingyue.

Fang Cai was still in a peaceful atmosphere, and he was killed.

More than a dozen black-clothed people are not low in cultivation, and all of them have opened martial arts, including martial artists, great martial artists, and martial spirits, and the highest is a first-grade martial artist.

In Leng Mingyue's eyes, this is nothing, but in the eyes of passers-by, it is different, fleeing in all directions.

"Leng Mingyue, your time of death has arrived!" The leader of the man in black held his weapon, his eyes were murderous and hateful, and he attacked Leng Mingyue.

Thirteen chickens clucked, flapping their wings and trying to escape, Leng Mingyue frowned slightly.

Just returned to the imperial capital to have this kind of blatant assassination?

Although her soul was damaged, she could not use her divine power except for the privilege of the three-minute goddess status that she would not use as a last resort...... But with the cultivation of this group of people, isn't it too weak?

With her defense alone, she stood still and fought them, and they couldn't break a single hair of her.

"Stop!"

Without waiting for the attack to approach, two figures, one green and one white, flew around the corner, and the green shadow kicked the leader away, and his strength was the peak of a first-class martial saint.

So far, the strongest opponent that Leng Mingyue has defeated is Lin Yue, the thirty-seventh of the Silver List, a first-grade martial saint.

This person's cultivation is even higher, and there is a faint meaning of breaking through a product.

[Saint-level powerhouse. ] System Reminder: [This is also the limit attack that the defense value can withstand.] 】

100 defense value, at most it can only resist the attack of the holy level, no matter how high it is, it is difficult to say.

Leng Mingyue pulled the tethered chicken to avoid being accidentally injured by this group of people.

"Hugh cold girl!" The white figure also came, his tone was clear and slightly angry, and he knocked the low cultivation martial artist away with one palm.

This person's cultivation is not high, he only has a first-grade martial artist, and his breath is still unstable, and he has just been promoted from a nine-rank martial artist.

There was a martial saint, these black-clothed people were all injured, and before the martial saint could make a ruthless move, the black-clothed man glared at Leng Mingyue viciously, pinched something, and the explosion sounded and disappeared in the white smoke.

"Miss Leng is okay, right?" The man who cultivated to be lower had a small injury on his arm and walked towards Leng Mingyue.

He is about twenty-five years old, wearing a fine sand mahogany crown, a white brocade robe is expensive, and his temperament is noble.

"Looks like you've offended someone." The peak of the first-grade martial saint wearing a green robe came.

His eyes are slender, and his lips seem to be painted with rouge scarlet, like a white-faced scholar who is delicately dressed, and he can't tell how old he is.

Leng Mingyue glanced at the two of them, and a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

She hadn't seen either of them.

"Miss Leng doesn't remember me?" The man in white brocade smiled slightly:

"A few months ago, the palace Phoenix Terrace had a family banquet, and you and I met."

Phoenix Terrace?

Leng Mingyue remembered that it was a banquet held by the palace to celebrate Shen Zichen's recognition of his ancestors and his return to his ancestors, and Qingfeng Business was invited.

That was also the first time she entered the Yan Kingdom Palace.

She looked at the man in white again, and after a while, she said, "Prince Yan Shen Yunjing? ”

If you look closely, this man's facial features are still a little like Shen Lichuan and Shen Zichen.