Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Jinchen knew there would be an ambush in the backyard, but he didn't expect it to be so obvious.

After crossing the threshold of the yard, the two who were hiding in the flowerbed in the corner could not wait to rush out, both holding long swords with murderous intent.

"Go to hell, you bastard!"

Yajiu's speed was even faster. The short blade in his sleeve fell into his hand. He held it with his backhand and subconsciously blocked in front of Jinchen. A strand of his hair was fluttered by the cold light.

"presumptuous."

No one can scold his master.

He moved extremely fast and started wrestling with the two assassins in an instant.

After a few moves, perhaps realizing that they were no match for this man, the two assassins did not hesitate and wanted to escape immediately.

But Yajiu would not let them go just like that. As a killer, his instinct was not to let anyone go.

Seeing the stupid guard being led away like this, Jin Chen put his hands behind his back and shook his head, "How stupid."

"Brother Chen, your new guard is really amazing."

Zhou Zhihong suddenly spoke up, a little emotionally, "There have been huge changes in the past few months."

Jinchen glanced at him and said, "You go in first."

"Why?" Zhou Zhihong wondered.

Jinchen raised his foot as if to kick, "Why are you still talking nonsense after becoming a ghost? Just do as I tell you."

"Hey hey hey okay, I'll go!"

Zhou Zhihong shook his wide sleeves that were not stained by dust. He was already used to walking directly through the door.

Jinchen stood there and waited for a while. Three seconds later, Zhou Zhihong sneaked his head out from the wall.

"Brother Chen, there are two more assassins here."

Jin Chen's eyes went dark, and he looked at the head growing on the wall, gritted his teeth, "If you like scaring people so much, then go scare them."

Zhou Zhihong sighed, feeling very aggrieved.

“I tried, but I couldn’t do it.”

Jinchen's hand hanging by his side moved slightly, a trace of weak spiritual power penetrated into Zhou Zhihong's brows, and his soul condensed a lot more.

"If I can see it, maybe others can too."

"That makes sense. I'll try it then."

Zhou Zhihong went back in again.

He rolled up his sleeves and made a face at the assassin in the corner.

"Roar!"

Assassin A faced the impact head-on, "Ah!!"

He lost his balance and fell from the beam, and was frightened out of his wits by Zhou Zhihong, who was floating in the air on his footing.

"Brother! There's something dirty here!"

"Stop making noise, I saw it!"

Assassin B swallowed his saliva, pointed his dagger at Zhou Zhihong, and said, "Get out...get out! Someone must be playing tricks!"

You can actually see it!

Zhou Zhihong was delighted and once again imitated the ghosts in the storybooks to scare people, "Give me back my life..."

"Ahhh...!"

The two assassins ran out at the same time, and when they opened the door, they saw Jinchen was about to come in.

The three people looked at each other.

Jin Chen silently covered his chest and angrily shouted, "Where did this pervert come from? How dare you dream of watching this prince change clothes!"

"No... yes, there is a ghost!"

The assassin was called in at short notice and had no idea what else he was supposed to do.

"Of course I know."

Jinchen smiled, snatched the dagger and killed Assassin A with one blow.

"Stupid, you're afraid of even a fake ghost."

The fake ghost Zhou Zhihong is still trying another posture of hanging, commonly known as the hanged ghost.

Assassin B reacted and thought, this ghost could be raised by this weird prince... so scary.

"Take it." Jin Chen returned the dagger to him and said fiercely, "Otherwise I will kill you now."

"Oh...oh, oh."

Assassin B took the dagger with a puzzled look on his face, and then Jinchen held his arm against his neck.

Jinchen adjusted his posture and called Zhou Zhihong to come over and take a look.

"No, the dagger needs to go in a little further to look more realistic."

Zhou Zhihong actually came up with an idea to scare Assassin B into cooperating. "That's right. This way, no one will notice."

Jinchen cleared his throat and yelled, "Someone come! There's an assassin——"

Assassin B, who was confused and forced to act, said: "..."

Someone, come! There's a liar!

When the guards from Zhou's mansion and a large group of people from Juyuan arrived, Jinchen promptly withdrew the spiritual power attached to Zhou Zhihong's soul.

So they only saw that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was held hostage by an assassin with a dagger and was in danger!

"Your Highness!"

someone exclaimed.

Xu Huaiyu was not sure if this was part of his cousin's plan. He was also very worried and shouted angrily, "Don't let go of the prince! Do you want to die?"

Assassin B, whose mute point was pressed, was so angry that his face turned red.

Do you think I don’t want to let go?

Everyone was very worried, and they ordered their guards to slowly approach while negotiating terms with the assassin.

"As long as you let the prince go and tell me who is behind this, the palace will give you a valuable gift, as well as a gift from my Xu family."

Xu Huaiyu gradually approached and offered very generous conditions.

Assassin B was very tempted.

"Well!!"

I agree, just let me go!

Swish.

There was a sound of wind blowing by.

Hearing his master's call, Yajiu returned to the yard, pointing the blade directly at the assassin's throat, with unprecedented murderous intent.

Before everyone could react, there was a snap and Assassin B's neck was cut off and his head fell to the ground.

Even the guards who hadn't come close fell silent and took several steps back.

The young masters who witnessed everything were terrified.

Too scary!

The guards in Whose mansion kill people like cutting watermelons!

"Master, are you okay?" Yajiu was extremely worried, frowning as he went to support Jinchen's arm.

"No...hiss."

Jinchen pressed his waist.

It’s bad. The movement just now was too big and it brought back the original body’s old illness.

"Back pain."

Jin Chen was very honest, and then he raised his hand and pointed at Zhou Zhihong angrily, "Why is there an assassin in your yard who wants to kill this prince? And he hid in the room while this prince changed clothes!"

Yajiu glared with sharp eyes, already ready to kill.

Zhou Zhihong took a half step back, his eyes kept looking towards the corner of the backyard, secretly annoyed as to why the two siblings hadn't come out yet. If Jinchen just left like that, it would be difficult to take action again in the future.

But his expression of seeking help was too obvious. Yajiu stared at him with ice in his eyes.

Just in time to see the slightest movement, even if it is very slight.

There are actually people here.

Yajiu moved slightly, picked up the assassin's sword on the ground and threw it into the bushes.

At this moment, two figures emerged, as agile as poisonous snakes, with swords flying.

"Yajiu, long time no see!"

Yajiu recognized the identities of the two people and was shocked. There was only one thought in his mind.

They must not be allowed to get close to the master.

"Humph, even if you rank above the two of us brothers and sisters, you are still far from being a match for us when we are together!"

Poison Sister shouted and mocked, but still kept trying to get close to Jinchen and kill this thorn in King Cheng's side.

Under the double attack, Yajiu's moves were obviously suppressed, and even if he was not at a disadvantage, he could not gain any advantage.

The guards of the Zhou residence wanted to get closer to help, but they were attacked indiscriminately every time they approached. Their moves were fast and vicious.

Jinchen's eyes darkened slightly, a silver needle fell into his palm, and he pinched it with his slender fingers and shot it out instantly.