Chapter 337: The doubts in my heart are getting bigger and bigger

The dark night is thick, and at a glance, it seems to be boundless.

Mo Nanchen walked ahead, Minghui followed closely by his side, the two of them looked solemn, and their eyes showed vigilance.

Minghui vaguely glanced at the black shadow not far behind him with his afterglow, he frowned slightly, and lowered his voice: "Lord Wang, the person who is following behind, can we take action to solve it?" ”

They came out to look for the princess, and not long after they left the house, they found that someone was following them.

From this point of view, this group of stalkers must have been guarding outside the palace, and if it looks like this, I am afraid that the disappearance of the princess is also inseparable from these stalkers.

Mo Nanchen's cold black eyes narrowed slightly, and his hand that fell into his wide sleeves was clenched, and his Qing'er and Minghui went out together, but now that he was missing, he was very anxious in his heart.

Now, on the way to find Qing'er, they found the person who was following them behind them.

These people must have something to do with Qing'er's disappearance, otherwise they wouldn't have followed them after they came out to look for Qing'er.

It's just that...... What is their purpose?

Could it be that it is really to use Qing'er as this bait, so as to catch them all!

Mo Nanchen's anger burned from the bottom of his heart, and he took a deep breath to force himself to calm down.

He turned sideways slightly, glanced at the black shadow that was walking not far away, he pulled his lips and sneered, and whispered coldly: "Naturally, it has to be solved, if it is not solved, wouldn't it be in vain to waste their time tracking us for so long." ”

If you don't solve it today, these people will never know how powerful they are, and if you have a chance in the future, I'm afraid this kind of thing will happen again.

If Qing'er disappears again, he will really be unable to bear it.

Mo Nanchen's slightly pale face was full of murderous coldness, and his deep dark eyes were full of sarcastic ridicule.

His ambition is not in the court, not in the capital, only Yu Qing'er is together, which is his ambition.

It is clear that he has made it very clear that he has no meaning in the throne, but why do those people behind him still refuse to believe it, why do they still do things that make him disgusting and disgusting!

Mo Nanchen was extremely annoyed, the skull joints of his clenched fists turned white, and the green tendons on the back of his hands were faintly visible, which showed that he was extremely angry at the moment.

Minghui nodded, raised his eyes and looked at Mo Nanchen, who had not suppressed his anger, he knew that Mo Nanchen was already angry at this moment.

It is also said that as soon as the princess encounters the matter, the reason and calmness of the prince of his family will not help but flee.

Minghui shook his head and couldn't help laughing, and he also understood that the occasion was wrong.

He bit his lip slightly, and caught a glimpse of the black-clad people behind him who were constantly approaching them.

Seeing this, he suddenly had a plan.

"Lord Wang, since they are following us, there must be a target, and now on the street, although there is no one around, it is not the best place to deal with them in the end."

Minghui whispered, and after that, he raised his head and looked straight at the corner not far away, and a smile was hooked on his lips: "Lord Wang, my subordinates remember that after turning right in that place, there is a dead alley, as long as we walk in, the people who follow us will definitely go in!" ”

All of them, when there is no one around and there is no way to escape, with his and the prince's kung fu, he will definitely be able to wipe out the people in black.

Only ......

Minghui glanced at Mo Nanchen vaguely, and his eyes showed worry.

The prince has not been rested since he came back from the palace, and if he fights with him against the man in black, he is afraid that the wound will recur.

If this is the case, even if they destroy the people in black, they will also do their own damage.

"It's okay with this king."

Mo Nanchen opened his mouth coldly, he had always been extremely keen, how could he not know the worried gaze that Minghui fell on him.

What if he was injured, in his opinion, the most important thing was to deal with the people in black quickly, so as to find An Ruqing.

Compared with An Ruqing, nothing is important to him.

Minghui didn't hesitate anymore after hearing this, and walked directly with Mo Nanchen towards the corner in front of him.

He caught a glimpse of the men in black, and the smile on his lips grew wider.

Sure enough, after they entered the dead alley, the men in black also stepped into the place.

Everyone was-for-tat, and the people in black looked at Mo Nanchen who suddenly turned his head to look at them, and then looked at the closed wall behind them, and immediately understood that this was a ploy.

"It is worthy of the king of enlightenment, even if you find someone following, you can lead people here without a trace."

The man in black sneered, and as he spoke, he clenched the long sword in his hand.

Both sides were very cautious, and if an order was given, the two sides would probably be able to fight quickly in a breath.

Mo Nanchen raised his chin and looked at the crowd in front of him, he sneered lightly: "This king doesn't want to do this either, fighting with you is no different from wasting time for this king." ”

When he has this kung fu, he would rather go to find An Ruqing.

However, he understands that if he does not solve these people, he is afraid of endless troubles.

Who is behind them, why are they following, and why is his son missing?

Pile by pile, pile by pile, all of them are all things that are pressing on his heart and confused.

Mo Nanchen's eyes showed impatience, and when he thought that An Ruqing was now missing, the anger in his heart burned even more.

He waved his hand suddenly, and Minghui and the rest of the group saw this, and quickly stepped forward, quickly resolving the battle before some of the black-clothed people could react.

The leader of the men in black roared and glared at Mo Nanchen, drew his sword and rushed towards Mo Nanchen, but at the moment when the tip of the sword pointed at Mo Nanchen, Minghui, who flew over, swung his sword and opened the tip of the sword.

"My lord has a precious body, how can he compete with people like you, it is better to let your grandfather and I teach you a good lesson, so that you know what it means to be high and thick!"

Minghui sneered, neatly swung his sword and fought with the leader of the men in black, and at a glance, he was surrounded by two people who were constantly fighting.

Mo Nanchen was protected by the remaining secret guards, and he watched this fight coldly, although he wanted to kill them himself, but he knew that his body was not the best time to use force.

Minghui's martial arts are strong, and in the past, he was one enemy and ten, so naturally he couldn't bring his martial arts to the extreme.

However, today there are not only his secret guard brothers around, but even his own prince is not far away.

Under all kinds of fighting spirits, Minghui's moves became more and more ruthless.

The sound of sharp blades colliding together was terrifying to hear.

Within a quarter of an hour, Minghui and the guards stopped.

Minghui stepped the chest of the man in black who was lying on the ground, and the rest of the guards pressed a few people in black who were injured and not dead.

Soon, the dark guards suppressed the leader of the men in black, and Minghui retracted his feet with a sneer, his face full of disdain for the leader of the men in black.

He walked quickly to Mo Nanchen, raised his hand respectfully and saluted: "Lord Wang, all the people who are following have been solved, and the subordinates have only been counted, there are more than 20 people in total, and at the moment, even the leader of the man in black, there are still five alive in total." ”

Hearing this, Mo Nanchen nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I ordered someone to escort them all back to the palace!" ”

As the words fell, he caught a glimpse of the leader of the men in black who had been suppressed by the guards.

This person's eyebrows and eyes seem to be a little familiar?

Mo Nanchen raised his eyebrows lightly in doubt, staring at the uncovered forehead of the leader of the man in black for a long time, and the doubts in his heart became bigger and bigger.

He suddenly twisted his eyebrows and strode forward, coming to the suppressed man in black, the leader of the man in black glared angrily, and pulled the mask from his face.