When Yu Wenqing hurriedly led people to chase the corner of the street, he saw a carriage parked quietly in the darkness of the corner. Yun Jingchu's clothes flashed and disappeared behind the curtain of the carriage.
A ferocious smile appeared on Yu Wenqing's face, and he whispered viciously in his heart: Yun Jingchu, even if you go to heaven or earth, you will never escape from the palm of my hand.
With a wave of his hand, Yu Wenqing led his men to approach the carriage. The carriage was quiet, there was no one outside, only the snorting of the horses could be heard from time to time.
Yu Wenqing sneered, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, "Yun Jingchu, don't..." and hid.
Before Yu Wenqing finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. Several men in black appeared quietly from nowhere. The long swords in their hands shone coldly in the moonlight, and they attacked Yu Wenqing from different directions at the same time. Yu Wenqing didn't even have time to make a sound, his body instantly fell apart and scattered on the ground.
His head rolled to Xue Yanwen's feet, with a ferocious and proud smile on his face.
Ah! Xue Yanwen's face turned pale. Just when he was about to scream, he felt a coldness in his throat. The next moment, his scream was stuck in his throat. Then, he looked at the ground getting closer and closer to him, and then, he saw himself The headless body collapsed.
The guards of Xue Mansion were stunned for a moment. When they saw the light of the sword flash again, they reacted instantly, screamed, and ran away. Then, those men in black approached them like ghosts, and the guards were horrified. He saw several of his companions fall down instantly.
Several guards who saw their companions falling down suddenly lost control. They were just ordinary guards who looked after homes and courtyards. Although they usually fought and killed, they had never seen such a terrifying and tragic scene.
"Don't chase after the poor! It's important to protect the master." Then, a cold voice came, and the men in black retreated silently like fog in the dark night.
The remaining Xue Mansion guards breathed a sigh of relief, but they did not dare to slow down their escape.
Xue Mansion, front hall.
Magistrate Xue frowned, waiting uneasily for the news.
An hour ago, his son sent someone back and took away more than half of the guards in the mansion, saying that he wanted to teach someone a lesson.
Although he believed that his son would not suffer a disadvantage in Xu Qin's Mansion, Magistrate Xue was still a little uneasy because of Yu Wenqing's presence. He was worried that Yu Wenqing would have some trouble. He was not easy to explain to the Yuwen family, so he had been Didn't sleep, just waited in the front hall.
"Master, it's not good, it's not good, something happened, something happened..." The guards of the Xue Mansion who escaped from the death's scythe ran in in a panic. The leading guard knelt down with a plop, gasping and crying. Report.
The others all knelt down behind him, lowering their heads and not daring to speak.
Magistrate Xue frowned and said sternly: "What's the matter? Speak slowly. What's the etiquette of yelling?!"
"Master, Mr. Yu and the eldest young master were...by..." The leading guard raised his head and looked at Magistrate Xue with a helpless expression. He opened his mouth several times, but could not say the next words.
Magistrate Xue was so angry that he couldn't help but pat the handrail and urged: "Useless thing, what happened to the two of them? Tell me quickly!"
The guard's expression paused, a look of horror flashed across his face, and then he shook his head and said, "Young Master Yu and the eldest young master were... killed by someone."
The scene suddenly fell silent. Magistrate Xue and the servants around him all looked at the guards on the ground in shock. All the guards were lying on the ground silently, trembling uncontrollably.