Quickly wear: Lord God is not restrained at all

Liuyi's voice was a little speechless: "You'd better take a good look at the situation. There are so many people, I'm afraid it will break into pieces."

Jiang Cha said that he was overthinking, and it was not like they had many talents to assassinate Fu Zhengyan. Seeing how calm he was, it seemed that he was used to it.

Coming out of the palace today, Fu Zhengyan temporarily changed his route out of the suburbs.

Jiang Cha frowned slightly. She had observed twice as many secret guards around Fu Zhengyan when she was in the mansion. Why are they all missing now?

Liuyi said speechlessly: "Because he has sent people out to investigate your life experience."

Hearing this, Jiang Cha's eyes fell on the young man holding him, and he suddenly had a premonition.

"Are we going back?"

Liu Yi nodded: "The incense you came here with is almost burned out. The rest of the time is left to them to develop naturally."

Jiang Cha nodded. Fu Zhengyan had grown tall and tall, and his eyes seemed unmoved.

The group of men in black seemed to have noticed the presence of the man in green and looked at each other.

The group of people fought fiercely with Ah Si and the others, and seemed to think there was a chance of killing him. The man in black only hesitated for a moment.

Then he raised his sword and all kinds of unnamed weapons and attacked Fu Zhengyan.

Jiang Cha pulled Fu Zhengyan's sleeves, raised his head and tried to look into his eyes: "Fu Zhengyan, let go of me, they can't see me."

I don’t know why the young man held her so persistently and wouldn’t let go.

Fu Zhengyan lowered his head and looked at her eyes, and the assassins around him seemed to slow down.

The young man's slightly cold fingertips fell on her lips, and his voice came steadily from a bunch of chaotic voices: "Don't be afraid."

Before Jiang Cha could react, he suddenly grasped her waist with a strong hand, and she was easily lifted up and spun around.

She was still a little confused when she landed. The young man was very good at martial arts. He was clearly in her arms and he had no weapons in his hands.

But he was still able to dodge those dozen people with ease, and from time to time he even took out the back of his hand to stab them.

Seeing that they couldn't hurt him at all, the two men in black stopped.

The tacit understanding between their eyes fell on Fu Zhengyan's arms. Although there was nothing, they saw him protecting him from the beginning to the end, and their instinct told them to attack there.

Then the man in black spoke a string of incomprehensible language, and after the group of men in black stopped, they all changed their moves.

Fu Zhengyan's indifferent eyes had a hint of gloom, and he saw that the group of people seemed to have been trying to attack his arms.

Ah Si, who was still fighting in the distance, was a little anxious. As soon as he was distracted, a man in green took the opportunity to enter, and the two of them fell into the rice field.

Both feet and hands were fighting each other. Ah Si frowned and exerted force on his face. The next second, a knife was inserted into the chest of the man in green.

The man in green's eyes widened and his strength weakened. Ah Si got a chance to breathe and found the right moment to stab him several times.

The man in green refused to close his eyes, and the blood on his body stained A Si's body. A Si gasped twice and reacted and stood up.

The young master is still dealing with a group of people...

A Si just got up from the muddy rice field and walked up to the ridge of the field in three or two steps.

After taking a look at his companions who were still fighting with the remaining men in green, he gritted his teeth and headed towards Fu Zhengyan.

As soon as Ah Si arrived, he saw someone in the distance aiming at Fu Zhengyan in the middle. He had no time to stop him and could only shout: "Master, be careful of the hidden weapons ahead!"

It was too late at this time, A Si quickly took out the knife from his cuff and hit the man in black who had already discharged his hidden weapon in the distance.

The knife hit the man in black on the forehead, and he died before he could react.

Fu Zhengyan's eyes fell on the hidden weapon that was about to come towards his arms, and he subconsciously used his hand to block it.

The reflection of the hidden weapon was originally reflected in Jiang Cha's pupils, but a hand blocked it the next second.

There was a pop, a sound that submerged into the body.

Jiang Cha's eyes widened, and the blood could be said to flow out of the black cuffs instantly, and the blood dripped to the ground.

The boy above him groaned, and Jiang Cha felt his eyes glow red.

Ah Si was already on a killing spree, and the other men in black were also caught off guard by him.

But seeing that Fu Zhengyan was injured, everyone gritted their teeth and continued to fight in his direction.

The secret guard also eliminated the man in green and hurried over. Seeing that Fu Zhengyan was injured, he joined the fight without saying a word.

A Si had just silenced a man in black and was about to turn around to see the young master's condition.

I was suddenly stunned by the sight in front of me for a few seconds.

In the arms of the man in black robe, a figure gradually emerged and became clearer.

Wearing different clothes, even though Fu Zhengyan was injured, his other hand was still tightly around her waist.

The girl was dressed strangely, and her delicate face, stained with blood, looked at Fu Zhengyan worriedly with her big eyes.

The girl's hands tightly squeezed the clothes on his chest.

Fu Zhengyan's face was a little pale, but it did not lose its beauty. Instead, it added a brokenness like a sickly beauty to the cold and dustless face.

The men in black have been almost cleaned up by Ah Si and the others who arrived.

The boy who was holding her looked at her face, stretched out the index finger of his injured hand and gently wiped the blood from the corner of her eyes.

The voice was gentle: "Don't be afraid."

The tip of Jiang Cha's nose almost sore. Who is afraid of this fool?

Suddenly the boy's body slipped down, but the hand around her waist never let go.

The young man's weight pulled her down with him. Fu Zhengyan lay on the ground and became Jiang Cha's human shield.

Jiang Cha didn't care that the tip of her nose hurt from being hit, and was about to break away from the boy's arm holding her waist.

But the young man who had fallen into a coma still held a corner of her clothes with his hand and was unable to break free.

Jiang Cha almost laughed angrily, but turned around and raised his injured arm to check the situation.

Several people who had killed everyone stood beside Fu Zhengyan. Ah Si looked at the girl in the young master's arms at a loss.

The girl next to him was the first to react, lowering her head to brush off Jiang Cha's hand holding Fu Zhengyan.

"I'm sorry, girl, please let go of our young master, and Si will go and get the carriage!"

The girl's hand was grasped, and her wrist was obviously thin but surprisingly strong. She couldn't break free, and a look of surprise flashed through An Wei Yingxiang's eyes.

The girl raised her eyes coldly, and Yingxiang was shocked when she looked at the girl's face. Those eyes were so cold.

Yingxiang's hand retracted subconsciously, and the girl let go of her hand. The secret guard next to him lowered his body and said in a gentler voice: "I'm sorry, girl, we have to take the young master back to the house."

The sudden appearance of the girl just now also shocked them, and they thought of something strange about the young master in the past few days.

I know that she may be the ghost that others can't see, but I don't know why she appears now.

Ah Si reacted and nodded when he heard the words, turned around and ran in one direction.