Di Chen was puzzled and asked, "Who is Nanqi?" ”

Nan Qi froze in place, looking at Di Chen with red eyes, suddenly moved, and then rushed to Di Chen's arms with a tiger, "Your Highness, don't you want Nan Qi?" ”

Di Chen's face darkened, sideways to dodge, and angrily reprimanded: "Presumptuous! ”

Nan Qi bit his lip, with tears in his eyes, and reached out to grab the corner of Di Chen's clothes without giving up, but was ruthlessly dodged by the other party.

"No——! Your Highness, you love me! Your Highness! He howled hysterically, his eyes looked at Di Chen almost obsessively, and the possessiveness in his eyes made Di Chen feel disgusted and uncomfortable.

An extremely strong tyranny made him want to gouge out the other party's eyes.

Di Chen frowned, held back his killing intent, waved his hand to knock the person unconscious, and cursed: "Disgusting! ”

Sure enough, it's still easy to use the two idiots of Eryan and Erbao.

Throwing Nanqi, who had fainted behind, to the ground, Di Chen took out his handkerchief to wipe his hands in disgust, and walked out of the inner room alone.

Nianxiao took off a gorgeous costume and changed into ugly black clothes, he looked at himself in the bronze mirror, touched his face, and sighed: "Tut-tut, the young master has such a stunning face, he actually wants to block it, it's really a tyrannical thing!" ”

Reluctantly covered his face, he turned back into a little dark guard again, and he didn't have to pretend to be forced.

There is a row of stout willow trees by the Yuekou River, lying on the tree with her legs crossed, her eyes looking at the blue in the sky through the gaps in the rich leaves on the branches, and her expression is comfortable and leisurely.

Di Chen walked out of the flower boat and came to the carriage, only then did he remember that the coachman had been knocked unconscious by him, so he shouted, "Dark guard." ”

After hearing the laughter on the tree, he rolled his eyes, sand sculpture, does the master have a name? Dark you second uncle!

After complaining, his figure flashed and appeared in front of Di Chen, "His Royal Highness the Prince!" ”

"Catch the car!" After Di Chen finished speaking, he turned around and entered the carriage.

sighed silently, worked hard to be a coachman, and thought to himself: When you finish the catastrophe, the master will definitely beat you!

"Papapa~" waved the pony whip in his hand, laughed and drove on the crowded streets, looking around boredly.

Unexpectedly, Yu Guang found that there was a carriage behind him, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he pretended to be okay and looked around, and sure enough, he found that there were a few people on the side of the road with strange expressions, and they were not ordinary people at first glance.

He said softly: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, someone is following, do you want to speed up?" ”

Hearing this, Di Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he said coldly: "Don't go home, go out of the city to find a secluded place, and do it!" ”

The original owner was assassinated, and the reason why Heavenly Dao let him requiem on this person must have a cause and effect between the two. Since this person died as a result of the assassination before, the person who was assassinated this time must pay the price, cut down the grass and eradicate the roots, leaving no trouble!

Di Chen is such a person, who looks like a cold flower, but is actually a cruel and brutal cannibal flower.

If you don't do it, it's deadly.

"Good!" The killing intent in Nianxiao's eyes is getting stronger, and no one can move his people, just a few little minions.

Both of them thought that the other party was a little minion in the world, but they didn't know that there were people with magic mixed in it, in order to kill Di Chen and Nianxiao, and they could kill one of them!

It is a taboo to underestimate the enemy, but it is a pity that both husband and wife are taboo.

"Smack! Smack! The little leather whip was whipped very fast, and the horse in front of him looked back and smiled resentfully, and his eyes seemed to be accusing: Dude, the fight hurts a little!

Nianxiao coughed lightly, and said embarrassedly: "Brother Ma, the situation is urgent, you hurry up~"

……

Passing through the crowded streets, Nianxiao drove the carriage all the way out of the city, and the killers behind him just left the city, chasing after them like chicken blood, and the posture seemed to be that he would not stop if he did not kill Emperor Chen today.

What a lot of hatred and resentment this has accumulated! The corners of Nianxiao's mouth twitched, and he said, "His Royal Highness the Prince, the place has arrived!" ”

"Well, you speed up!" Emperor Chen sat in the carriage, motionless like an old monk.

Nian Xiao grinded his teeth: "Yes! Your Highness must protect your life, and I will go to kill the enemy for you! ”

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Di Chen lifted the curtain and looked coldly at the seventy or eighty killers opposite.

Nian Xiao got out of the carriage, patted the horse's back with his hand, and teased: "Protect His Royal Highness the Prince, if someone attacks, you will run and take His Highness to a safe place!" ”

Brother Ma nodded, and he stumbled.

Di Chen watched the interaction between one person and one horse, and a smile crossed his eyes, which was fleeting.

Seventy or eighty strong men in white shirts were confronted, each with a tiger on their backs, holding a big knife and looking vicious, looking very social.

Nian Xiao stood opposite in a slightly thin black dress, holding a red fan, with killing intent.

The one standing at the front of the white-clothed killer sneered: "The little kid who came, is he weaned?" ”

"Hahaha, look at him like that, he must not have been weaned, haha"

"yes, yes! Maybe it's still urinating! ”

"Hahahaha~" A group of killers behind him laughed heartily, and the sarcasm was obvious.

Nianxiao's figure flashed, and instantly appeared opposite the white-clothed killer led by him, holding Pranya with his backhand, and with a wave of his blocking arm, the sharp fan blade directly cut the opponent's throat.

In the next second, blood gushed out like a fountain, splattering all over the ground.

"Big brother!" "Big brother!" The little brothers of the white-clothed killer behind him watched their eldest brother being killed by the other party with one move, and they immediately became angry.

"I'm going to kill you to avenge my big brother!" "Brothers rush ducks!!"

Hula, Wuyang Wuyang's white-clothed killers came towards Nian Xiao, and they all brandished the big knives in their hands, and the momentum was surging!

Nian Xiao tilted his head slightly, and his eyes were slightly cold: "Death in a group!" ”

The black-clothed people swirled like ink, dotted with bright red flowers, and the white-clothed killers fell one after another, emitting "Knock-knock!" The sound of falling to the ground.

The smell of blood spread through the air, and the color of blood stained the wasteland red, and Nian Xiao was still fighting in the crowd.

Di Chen sat in the carriage, smelling the smell of blood getting heavier and heavier, and he couldn't bear it anymore, and he was faintly worried about the safety of the little secret guard.

He's really crazy, but he's just a secret guard, and he actually made himself fall in love.

At this time, the man in red appeared in Di Chen's mind... His eyes are deep, is he friend or foe, does he know who he is?

If the man knew his identity and deliberately did it, he must have bad intentions.

When you say goodbye, you should kill them to get rid of the trouble!

Di Chen, who was thinking, suddenly leaned forward, turned his head suddenly, and saw a sharp sword piercing the side wall of the carriage, pressing straight towards him.

He subconsciously summoned Wuxi, and when he was about to fight back, he only listened to the "click——! "There was a loud bang.

In the clear sky and blue sky, a thunderbolt directly slashed down, and the purple thunder and fire rushed majestically towards the emperor on the carriage.

Emperor Chen retracted it in desperation, and fought with the sword-wielder with his fists and feet, and several times he wanted to use the dark blue ghost fire, and the thunder rolled down.

Sure enough, under the laws of the Heavenly Dao, he couldn't use a trace of mana, and the other party was obviously a cultivator.