The other guards were cautious when they saw that the leader was vomiting blood by some unknown force.

Although I don’t know what terrible power it was, it is certain that this power came from Leng Wang, from Leng Zitian, who didn’t bother to talk to them from beginning to end.

"Muer, let's go. Reading at zero o'clock." Leng Zitian smiled and reached out to speak gently and friendly to the lovely person beside him. It was as if the anger just now did not exist.

Ye Yimu replied with Leng Zitian's cute smile, and he reached out to hold Leng Zitian's hand, holding the small hand with his big hand, which was the same as before, and was extremely compatible.

"Please don't make things difficult for us, we are also on order." Seeing Leng Zitian and the others preparing to leave, the leading guard who had just been bounced away ignored his own pain, he stood up straight and said with a deep pain.

Just like before, he is neither humble nor arrogant, serious but not blind, but now he seems to have more resolute

Leng Zitian and his party, who left with their backs to them, did not stop because of his perseverance. In his words, this was their mission, and they were ordered to act, right? The group was still walking forward, but their leisurely pace was not slow.

Ye Yimu had a shiny look when he passed by him. If they were not hostile, then this guard was pretty good. He was serious but not dull, resolute but not blind, and was tolerant and persistent in his heart. He could be a strong man.

The group of three walked towards the front. The group of guards looked at the leading guards, and their hesitant eyes were asking them if they wanted to chase after them?

But, it is obvious that they all know that if they block Leng Zitian's way this time, it would probably be like spitting blood.

"You stay and go back to your house to report to your master." The leading guard took several years to make a plan. He looked at the backs of Leng Zitian and the others leaving, then looked at the brothers who had been born and died in front of him, and said seriously.

"Boss, where are you?" A guard immediately felt something was wrong with this and asked.

"This is a mission. The master cannot end it without saying that he will give up." The leading guard said with a firm look. After thinking about it, he took another sentence, "This is the mission I took. Just follow me. You all go back and report."

"No, this is the task of the whole team. Let's go too, boss." The guard also said firmly at this time, and then the other guards also spoke firmly with their eyes and agreed with each other.

"Yes, this is the team's task, let's go together."

"We are a team, go with a shout."

"Yeah, yes..."

It is obvious that everyone knows that their boss knows that it will have consequences if he keeps up again. King Leng has always been the title of Demon Prince, and there will definitely be no sign again this time. Moreover, the other two people around him are not easy to mess with, so he decided to go alone...

"Everything is back, this is an order." The leading guard made a serious, unquestionable voice and unquestionable attitude.

A group of people hesitated for a second, headed heavily, and then turned around without looking back. Yes, this is the order, the absolute first rule for the soldiers.

Watching everyone leave, the leading guard took back his serious expression and watched them leave calmly. In the next second, he turned around and chased Leng Zitian and the others with an overly decisive and determined expression.

Leng Zitian and the other two walked leisurely, Situ Mingri remembered something, "Little girl, you say..." Before he could finish his words, he felt a cold breath.

Needless to say, this is what Leng Zitian came out, although he didn't speak. When Situ Mingri knew that the devil prince must have been unable to accept his name as the little girl Ye Yimu.

Looking at Ye Yimu again, he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't. Okay, he really can pretend...

"Yeah..." Situ Mingri cleared his throat "Miss Ye, second lady."

"Hmm? Little white face, is there anything wrong?" Ye Yimu asked seriously and puzzled, and deliberately increased the three words "Little white face"

Well, Situ Mingri gritted his teeth and hated him. Why can she call herself a novice without any scruples, but she can't call her a little girl?

But no matter how dissatisfied Situ Mingri was, he had to endure it. Who asked the demon prince to support him behind him?

"You said, who was the master of that group just now? Why did you say you would invite us to gather?"

Hearing Situ Mingri say this, Ye Yimu couldn't help but think about it. Thinking of the firm eyes just now, she said, "No matter who their master is, he must be a capable person."

Yes, if the master is not capable, how can he train such an excellent team?

"However, what I care about is how he knows our whereabouts? And he seems to know our actions very well..." Ye Yimu continued

After saying that, Ye Yimu subconsciously looked at Leng Zitian. This time, it wasn’t that Leng Zitian caused any hatred at a certain period, right?
Chapter completed!