The three of them picked up their weapons and prepared to rush into the forest, when they suddenly heard the sound of a weapon unsheathed from the side of the tent, and when they looked back, they saw that Murong Li, who was only wearing a middle coat, had already carried light skills and flew towards the forest.

As he flew by, his cool gaze swept towards the three of them, and he saw that the scalps of the three of them were numb, and his heart was finished.

Did the prince also hear what they said before?

Otherwise, why does the prince look at them like this?

In the woods.

When Murong Li arrived, Meow Seventeen had already solved the three people quickly, and was rushing towards the fourth person at the moment.

She said to Murong Li proudly while flying, "You're late, there are four of them, and the one hiding behind this big tree to shoot cold arrows is the last, you are not allowed to rob me!" ”

Murong Li saw that the white shadow under the moonlight was very fast, and her voice was very relaxed and cheerful, knowing that she would not have a hard time dealing with that assassin, so she did not make a move.

While he can deal with his opponents with ease, he also hates that someone intervenes in the middle of the way, so that he can't abuse the enemy happily.

Presumably Meow Seventeen's mood is the same.

"Lord Wang!"

The belated guards also rushed into the forest, and when they heard the movement of Meow Seventeen fighting the enemy in front of the left, they asked Murong Li if they wanted to step forward to help Meow Seventeen.

Murong Li raised his hand and made a gesture, and the guards who had just taken a step immediately stopped.

By the moonlight, Murong Li leaned lazily on the trunk of the tree, quietly watching the scene of the vigorous assassin in front of him and the small but seemingly powerful Meow Seventeen.

The little kitten, who was very cute and harmless during the day, finally showed her demon claws at this time.

She avoided the long sword in her hand with dexterity and lightness, and turned her body to jump between the trees, only to see her two front paws emerge more than a foot long and the sharp claws were stained with blood, and every time she borrowed force from the tree, it would be deeply inserted into the trunk, leaving a thrilling deep scar.

You can imagine what kind of wounds this claw leaves when it is inserted into a person's body.

In the blink of an eye, she had already gone through several moves with the assassin, and this time she finally pounced on the assassin behind him, and when the assassin didn't have time to block back, she swung her claws and grabbed the assassin's heart—

"Ahh

The Assassin, who had been silently making his moves, let out a terrible howl, which shook the birds in the woods and flew away a few more.

With a scream, he fell from the branches, fell heavily on the fallen leaves, and collapsed there like a dead pig and convulsed, and he had no strength to get up.

Meow Seventeen, on the other hand, was light, and she jumped down from a branch like invisible wings, falling to the ground without even shaking the leaves.

She glanced at the blood on her front paws in disgust, looked left and right, and then walked up to the assassin with a haughty posture, rubbing her long claws against the assassin's soft clothes, until the blood was wiped clean, and then she put away her claws, and turned into the usually soft and harmless little milk meow.

She squatted on top of the assassin's head and meowed at Murong Li's pride.

Murong Li, who had been staring at her, couldn't help but hook his lips, "Very good." ”

She flicked her tail and shook her ears, a little unconvinced, "Just good?" ”

The smile on the corner of Murong Li's mouth became two points more obvious, "Well done." ”

Meow Seventeen was barely satisfied.

Murong Li stared at her twice, and seeing that she was still squatting there leisurely and motionless, he said slowly, "He is so dirty, how long do you have to squat on him?" ”