The four killers you look at me, I look at you, and finally they all crouched down and each picked up a branch from the ground.

At this time, the crown prince Xiao Ziyu, who was hiding behind a natural boulder not far away, clenched his hands, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were violent.

How dare they? However, what must be done to make these four people die immediately.

His killers were almost dead, and there were only these four left.

Xiao Ziyu subconsciously looked at Yan Xia beside him, Yan Xia held a few poison tribulus terrestris in his hand, and was about to send them out, but saw a few transparent points of light flying in front of him.

Those few points of light flew towards the four killers who were squatting on the ground and writing in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Ziyu was slightly stunned, looked back at Yan Xia, and was about to praise him a few words, but saw Yan Xia's surprised expression, it was obvious that those secret weapons were not sent by him.

Xiao Ziyu was curious, and a pale yellow figure appeared in front of him.

Xiao Ziyu looked intently, only to see that this person had long eyebrows and sideburns, the tails of his narrow Danfeng eyes were slightly raised, and his narrow eyes flashed with a gentle and indifferent light.

This man was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with an extraordinary bearing, a handsome and flying face, a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, the light yellow robe he wore was of high quality, with delicate eagle patterns embroidered with silver thread, and the white cloak hung down to the ground, and the breeze was light, and the cloak moved with the wind, and his waist.

The white and warm jade, shining with a soft light, is just like his person, rich in heritage, gentle and elegant.

Xiao Ziyu looked at him, slightly surprised in his heart, this person is not simple at first glance, although his temperament is gentle, but he can't hide his innate noble temperament at all.

This kind of nobility is like a mixture, even Xiao Ziyu is a little ashamed.

In this world, except for Xiao Yichen, there has never been anyone who has made him ashamed, although he will never admit that he is actually jealous of Xiao Yichen in his heart.

However, compared to Xiao Yichen's radiance, the person in front of him, although he was also noble, was much more peaceful, at least at this moment, Xiao Ziyu looked at him without the slightest disgust.

The corners of Xiao Ziyu's lips moved, and he was about to ask, but the man suddenly put his finger on his lips and made a silent movement.

He didn't say anything, just such a small action, but Xiao Ziyu and Yan Xia couldn't help but obey.

The man pointed his finger behind him, signaling the two to follow him, and the three of them walked forward and behind.

The man pushed aside a bush, then jumped straight over it, then walked quickly in the direction ahead.

Xiao Ziyu also squeezed over, and when Yan Xia was about to step over the bushes, there was a sound of footsteps behind the boulder.

Yan Xia was startled, sped up his movements, and in a panic, the mask on his face was hooked by the branches of the bushes, and he pulled it hard, and the mask actually fell off his face and hung on the thorns on the bushes.

Yan Xia wanted to turn around and take the mask back, but his arm was pulled by Xiao Ziyu, and he had to give up and follow Xiao Ziyu's pace and run forward quickly.

Over there, Shui Lingyue was waiting for the four killers to write out the names of the masterminds behind them, but the four of them were suddenly killed by a sudden hidden weapon.

Xiao Yichen glanced over, and Wu Jiang immediately turned around with a few armored soldiers and walked in the direction of the secret weapon just now.