Chapter 451: Entering the Palace and Assassinating 4

The people of the ghost sect who have never seen the real people of Eleven have never seen Eleven, and their impression of Eleven is stuck in the narrative of Stygian Purple, if it weren't for the slap just now that woke them all up, I'm afraid they would still be crying for Stygian Purple.

Such a strange skill can be compared to the martial arts of the door master, and from this point of view, the woman in front of her is completely able to stand by the door master's side.

Although between her words, they were a little unhappy, but it was also a fact, even the cold moon and cold stars couldn't beat Madame, let alone them, but they were still a little uncomfortable when they heard the word cumbersome.

"Since Madame can be a husband and a husband, why do you have to bring seven people there?" I don't know who didn't want to die, "Aren't you afraid that these seven people will also be caught?" Betrayal of the ghost gate? ”

Without waiting for Ye Junchen and Han Yue to make a move, Han Xing turned around and punched the man behind him in the chest, and suddenly red blood splattered out of the mask.

"Drag it down, burn it!" Hanxing exuded the aura of Shura all over his body, and his voice gave orders indifferently.

The two people next to him hurriedly carried the injured man in black out.

"Dereliction of duty on the part of subordinates!" Han Xing hurriedly knelt down on his knees in the direction of Ye Junchen, pulled out a dagger and stabbed him in the abdomen without hesitation, and suddenly the bright red blood soaked the black clothes, he took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and said coldly, "Please give the master another chance." ”

"There will be no next time."

Hearing his master's answer, Han Xing's stiff body suddenly relaxed, stretched out his hand to cover his abdomen, and slowly stood up from the ground, blood dripping down his hand to the ground, like a little plum blossom in full bloom.

"When the time comes, you stay and take care of Hanxing in Cold Moon, and Stygian Blue will go to the palace with me and Ah Ye."

She thought about Hanyue's loyalty, and then said that taking seven people to the palace was the maximum number she could take care of Ah Ye and protect others, and she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Let's go."

As soon as the eleventh word fell, he flew out of the courtyard wall, followed by Ye Junchen, followed by the dark blue.

Dark Blue's light skills were a little worse, and when he arrived at the palace, the two masters had already accurately found the location of Xingle Palace, and there was no one to see Concubine Wei.

Doing so can reduce the suspicion of others, and it can be more unaware, and Eleven doesn't want to have anything to do with Concubine Wei of the Virtuous King at all.

There were obviously many more guards around Xingle Palace than before, and even so, they couldn't stop people with strong martial arts.

Xingle Palace is brightly lit, and there are two palace maids in the courtyard who are tidying up the flower garden, and a palace maid enters the hall with tea and pastries.

Ye Junchen stood on the big tree in the courtyard, because the place was too narrow, he could only hold the little woman in his arms tightly, and the dense branches and the dark environment completely hid the figures of the two.

"It takes half a pillar of incense to extinguish the palace lights until the guards find out and enter the Xingle Palace, during this time, I will enter the house to assassinate Concubine Zhen, if you find something wrong, you leave quickly, you know?" Ye Junchen lowered his voice and said, "With Stygian Blue, he will help me get out." ”

"Don't put out the palace lights." Eleven hastened to stop, "Darkness only makes it stronger." ”

Ye Junchen was about to speak, and the two palace maids who were taking care of the flower garden slowly walked under the big tree, and he hurriedly brought the little woman close to him, afraid that he would be discovered by the two.

The two palace maids put the wooden box in their hands on the ground, each holding a pair of silver chopsticks, and chatted in a low voice while looking for bookworms in the tree hole.