"How do you know?" Sheng Zhiyao asked in surprise.

"After eating last night, after you left, he has been standing in the courtyard, no matter what others say, he doesn't listen to what others say. I guess it's for you, did you quarrel?"

Sheng Zhiyao pouted: "He's not happy because of me?"

"Why else?" Sheng Hancheng looked at Sheng Zhiyao and said.

"Who made him always domineering and murdered me!" Sheng Zhiyao thought of Feng Yuanchen's domineering behavior, and felt uncomfortable. new

"What? How dare he murder you? I'll help you hit him!" Sheng Hancheng rolled up his arms and sleeves, ready to fight.

Sheng Zhiyao hurriedly stopped her.

"Alright, second brother! We've reconciled, and besides, he's my husband, shouldn't I be angry?" Sheng Zhiyao's eyes flickered when she spoke, and she seemed to be weak.

"But if he dares to bully my sister, I'm going to clean him up!" Sheng Han City is still lingering.

"I really don't blame him, it's my own fault!" Sheng Zhiyao said helplessly.

"Why is this wrong for you again? It's reconciled, right? Ay! Forget it, you can do whatever you say!" Sheng Hancheng sighed and turned around.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled and leaned over to hold Sheng Hancheng's arm.

Sheng Hancheng touched Sheng Zhiyao's hair dotingly.

"By the way, second brother, where is it outside now?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suddenly.

"I guess there will be one day before we reach the border of Western Chu." Sheng Hancheng thought for a moment and replied.

"Oh, then this is their last chance!" Sheng Zhiyao snorted coldly and said.

Sheng Hancheng frowned and said, "Zhiyao, I seem to know what they are going to do when I hear what you mean?"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled and said nothing, but he was secretly thinking in his heart.

"Second brother, you have a rest first, we probably have to fight at night!" Sheng Zhiyao commanded.

"Okay!" Sheng Hancheng nodded in agreement, turned around and went back upstairs.

The night is getting darker, and the night sky is full of stars.

At the intersection of the Western Chu monk Zhou, in a hidden valley, a bonfire was blazing, and a team of men in black clothes sat around the fire, not saying a word.

At the end of the valley, the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and several horses galloped through the forest.

A man in black got up to meet him and shouted respectfully, "I've seen the general!"

The middle-aged man led by him turned over and dismounted, looking at everyone with sharp eyes.

"What about people?" He snapped.

One of the men in black immediately replied, "Return to the Great General, they are already on their way, they should be soon!"

"Then keep me waiting!"

"Subordinates obey!"

The man walked a few steps up his feet and turned back to look at the valley with a sharp gaze that seemed to be able to see everything.

Soon after, I saw several horse-drawn carriages slowly approaching.

The man squinted slightly, looking at the carriage that was getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared, and the next moment he was by the carriage, and he reached out and grabbed the window.

"What people! Presumptuous!" Bu Xing, who was driving, shouted.

However, the man's speed was just too fast.

I heard a loud bang, and the door was lifted.

The contents of the carriage fell apart and fell to the ground.

"Bastard, look for death!" Bu Xing drew the long sword at his waist and flew up to stab at the man.

The man dodged Bu Xing's attack, but he didn't have the slightest intention of leaving.

Bu Xing was even more annoyed when he saw this, and the blade of the sword swung impenetrable, and the move was fatal.

The man just waved his palm lightly to catch Bu Xing's moves.

Bu Xing felt his whole body sink, and he took three steps back in a row to stabilize his body.

"A bold thief, you dare to hurt my car of Lord Shang Zhou!"

Bu Xing let out a loud shout, pulled out the sword at his waist and slashed at the man.

However, with a slight shake of his body, the man defused Bu Xing's attack.

In the next second, only to hear a whoosh, a hidden weapon shot out of the man's hand, pointing directly at Bu Xing's throat.

"Don't!" Sheng Zhiyao, who was sitting in the carriage, exclaimed.

Bu Xing hurriedly dodged the hidden weapon sideways, but he was still a step too late, and there was still a slender blood wound on his right shoulder.

Hearing the voice, the man turned around and stared at Sheng Zhiyao with a gloomy gaze.

"Bu Xing, I'll take a look." Sheng Zhiyao said in shock.

"County Lord......" Bu Xing gritted his teeth, endured the pain in his shoulder, and was reluctant to scream.

Sheng Zhiyao stepped out of the carriage and stared at the man with cold eyes.

"Who the hell are you?" Sheng Zhiyao asked in a cold voice.

"Are you Sheng Zhiyao, the county lord of Shang Zhou?" The man asked with a sneer.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and said, "That's right, who are you?"

The man laughed, and his smile was hideous.

"It doesn't matter who I am, I just need to tell you one thing now, if you want to live, follow me!" The man said.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to take me away!" Sheng Zhiyao said provocatively.

When the man heard this, his face instantly became extremely gloomy, and a murderous aura erupted from him, and the air around him seemed to freeze.

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but feel a touch of fear in his heart.

But she still raised her neck and straightened her back, unwilling to show weakness.

"In that case, I have no choice but to fulfill you!" The man said, and with a flick of his wrist, a silver needle struck towards Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao watched the needle fly towards him, and his body couldn't help but fall backwards.

Silver needles brushed past her ears, carrying strands of hair down with them.

"County Lord!" Bu Xing shouted eagerly.

"Hongxue, tear him apart for me." Sheng Zhiyao ordered.

"Yes, master!" Hongxue agreed, and her body suddenly disappeared in place.

The man obviously didn't expect Sheng Zhiyao to have this hand, and looked at Hongxue in horror.

However, Hongxue's speed was too fast, he just saw Hongxue's figure shake for a moment, and then he felt his neck cold, and then his whole body stiffened.

Red Snow stretched out her sharp claws and slashed through his neck, and blood gushed out, splashing Red Snow on her face.

Hongxue shook her head in disgust, very disgusted.

Sheng Zhiyao walked over and saw that the man's eyes widened, and he couldn't bat himself.

Hongxue threw the corpse on the ground and looked at the other men in black.

When the people in black saw this, they were all frightened.

They had never seen such a ferocious and bloodthirsty dog, it was like a hellhound!

"Red Snow kills them all and sends them to the Western Chu Imperial Palace." Sheng Zhiyao commanded.

Hongxue nodded, and turned to walk towards the men in black.

A group of men in black dropped their weapons and surrendered.

"Girl, spare your life!" They begged for mercy.

Sheng Zhiyao was unmoved, Hongxue pounced and tore hard, tearing their necks open, blood gushing out, staining the ground red.

"Bu Xing, I'll look at your injuries." Sheng Zhiyao turned around and looked at Bu Xing and said.

"Out of the way." Bu Xing gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and said, "How can it be out of the way, hurry up and roll up the cuffs."

"County Lord, it's really out of the way!" Bu Xing refused.