"You ......" Feng Yuanqing pointed at him, his face extremely ugly.

"Who am I?" The man in black raised an eyebrow, "You're not qualified to know! I'm just here to help you kill Feng Yuanchen, don't look like you're on top of me, you're just an ant to me to be manipulated by!"

After speaking, the man in black left, leaving Feng Yuanqing to sit on the chair in a daze.

As soon as the man in black left the Second Prince's Mansion, he quickly came to Shenghou Mansion, his purpose was originally to kill Sheng Zhiyao, and Feng Yuanchen was just incidental.

But when he arrived at the Hou Mansion, he found that it was quiet inside.

"The Hou Mansion doesn't seem to be very lively today." The man in black muttered in a low voice, raised his feet and walked towards the main hall of the Hou Mansion.

But when he walked to the door of the main hall, he found that there was a strong smell of blood in the main hall, and he couldn't help frowning.

He gently lifted the curtain and looked inside, and saw several corpses lying on the ground, the blood had soaked the ground, and there were blood stains and broken flesh scattered all over the ground.

"This ...... Is there anyone who does it before us?" The man in black was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect such a tragedy in the Shenghou Mansion.

He went under the eaves and examined several corpses, and found that the injuries to the corpses were all very fatal, and they were all killed by swords piercing the chest.

The man in black's brow furrowed even more when he saw the corpses, and he quickly looked around.

Suddenly, he saw a dark shadow flash from the other side of the courtyard wall.

The man in black immediately chased after him.

The black shadow ran out of the courtyard wall and ran for a long distance, then stopped, turned to look behind him, and his face was a little agitated.

Seeing this, the man in black also turned around, and was about to continue chasing the black shadow, but found that the black shadow was a girl.

I saw her combing her hair in a simple bun, wearing a pale yellow Luo skirt, round cheeks, delicate eyebrows and eyes, although her facial features were not as peerless as Feng's face, but she was beautiful and lovely.

"Sheng Zhiyao!" The man in black saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly and blurted out.

"Do you recognize it now? Sang Min!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly, "It's been a long time."

"Sheng Zhiyao, ...... you" The man in black was surprised when he saw Sheng Zhiyao.

"What? Do you think that all the people in the Shenghou Mansion are dead, why haven't I died?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Sang Min, her face full of mockery.

Sang Min looked at Sheng Zhiyao: "Why did you appear here?"

Sheng Zhiyao sneered when she heard this, looked at Sang Min, and paused word by word: "Sang Min, are you stupid? This is my house in the Hou Mansion, should I ask you first, what are you doing at my house on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Sang Min looked at Sheng Zhiyao and didn't speak.

Sheng Zhiyao saw that he didn't answer his own question, and said coldly, "I ask you, why did you come to my house on Chinese New Year's Eve?"

Sang Min looked at Sheng Zhiyao, his gaze a little evasive.

"What? Don't you dare answer my question?" Sheng Zhiyao sneered, "I'm curious, you are a killer, you are actually afraid of a little woman's questioning!"

"Joke, you yellow-haired girl deserves to make me scared!" Sang Min sneered, "The reason why I came to the Hou Mansion is because I was entrusted by someone to get rid of you for that person!"

"Oh? Is it? Excuse me, who is that man?" Sheng Zhiyao sneered, staring at Sang Min without blinking.

"It's a secret, I won't tell!" Sang Min raised his chin arrogantly and looked at Sheng Zhiyao indifferently.

"Secret?" Sheng Zhiyao sneered, "Haha~ Sang Min, I really doubt how you got into the position of the Witch King, you are simply a straw bag, and the people who sent you here are Qi Xiang and Feng Yuanqing!"

Sang Min was exposed by Sheng Zhiyao, and his face showed embarrassment, but he quickly adjusted his expression and said coldly, "Since you have guessed everything, then don't blame me for being rude!"

"Heh, then it depends on whether you have the ability or not!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a soft sword that pulled out his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Sang Min's throat.

Panic flashed on Sang Min's face, but after all, he was the witch king of the Wu clan, so he quickly calmed down and looked at Sheng Zhiyao with a sneer.

Sheng Zhiyao stared at Sang Min coldly: "What? Scared? Then kneel down and beg me to spare you!"

"Sheng Zhiyao, when will you learn martial arts?" Sang Min looked at Sheng Zhiyao and was a little shocked.

Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, look at the moves."

When the words fell, she waved the long sword in her hand and attacked Sang Min directly.

Sang Min saw that Sheng Zhiyao's swordsmanship was very weird and tricky, and he didn't dare to slack off, so he quickly pulled out the saber on his body and fought with Sheng Zhiyao.

Although Sheng Zhiyao is young, her swordsmanship is very powerful, her moves are sharp, and her moves are ruthless, not giving Sang Min a chance to breathe.

Sang Min was forced by Sheng Zhiyao to retreat step by step, constantly retreating, and finally hit the wall and fell to the ground again.

"Sang Min, I didn't expect you to be so bad, even I can't beat you, I advise you to be obedient and catch it!" Sheng Zhiyao put away his sword and said in a cold voice.

"You...... You little *** dare to humiliate me?!" Sang Min got up from the ground and glared at Sheng Zhiyao viciously.

"I'm telling the truth, and if you want to prove it, you don't have to bother, because you can't beat me!" Sheng Zhiyao looked at Sang Min with a look of disdain.

"Sheng Zhiyao, don't be too arrogant!" Sang Min shouted angrily, took out a white porcelain bottle from his arms and waved it, "Let you also taste the power of this seat!"

Sheng Zhiyao stretched out his hand to cover his mouth and nose, and a hint of mockery appeared on his face: "You still dare to show off in front of me with your things, I am a master when it comes to using poison, do you want to taste the poison in my hands?"

Sheng Zhiyao quickly threw out the poison she had already hidden in her cuffs, colorless and tasteless, but quietly in.

"Sheng Zhiyao, you have really become sharp-toothed!" Sang Min looked at Sheng Zhiyao and said coldly, "But I still say that, I won't let you go!"

"Heh~ I'll wait! Don't come to me when the time comes." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Sang Min with disdain.

"Well, I hope you can live to that time!" Sang Min dropped such a sentence and flew away.

After he left, Sheng Zhiyao picked up the porcelain vase that Sang Min had dropped on the ground.

"What is this?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at the red powder inside the porcelain vase suspiciously, and was about to sniff.

A gentle female voice came from the side: "Don't smell it, it's ***."

"You know all this far?" Sheng Zhiyao looked at the woman beside her and couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"Tut-tut~ Feng Yuanchen, I really can't get used to your outfit, so I quickly ate the Restoration Pill." Sheng Zhiyao looked at Feng Yuanchen, who had eaten the Yan Chang Pill and turned into her, with a look of disgust.

Feng Yuanchen heard this, then lowered his head and took the antidote and swallowed it all.

"Zhiyao, are you disgusting yourself?" Feng Yuanchen looked at Sheng Zhiyao, "I think you're pretty good-looking."