Rebirth of the High Family's Beloved

The usually cold-blooded men in black were amused by these adorably stupid officers, and their faces hidden under the black scarves were full of disdain.

These people really don't know their place.

The only purpose of their trip was Hua Cishu. Since his master had ordered him not to implicate innocent people, he was kind enough to give these officials a chance to live. As long as they voluntarily handed over the person, he would let them leave safely.

But these servants were on top of it. They actually discussed escaping in front of them without any scruples. They really didn't take them seriously at all.

It seems like these officials are somewhat ignorant of their own safety.

After listening to them talking a lot of irrelevant nonsense, his remaining patience was exhausted.

The leading man in black raised his sword and pointed it at the men, saying coldly, "Don't leave any of them alive."

After receiving the order, the men in black raised their weapons and rushed towards the six people.

The man in black sneered. He was ready to hear these guys' screams before they died.

But at this moment something unexpected happened.

Just as the man in black who rushed to the front raised his blade and was about to chop down several people's heads, he was suddenly knocked back. In just a moment, five men in black fell off their horses to the ground, splashing a lot of dust.

When the dust settled, the man in black on the ground was already a corpse.

The six people surrounded by the men in black still maintained their original appearance.

Hua Ci Shu, who was surrounded by five people, did not move an inch. The five people, standing shoulder to shoulder in a small circle, had blood on their swords across their chests.

The leading man in black had a gloomy expression on his face. He had underestimated these officers and did not expect that they actually had some abilities.

Not only the man in black was surprised, Hua Ci Shu was also very surprised.

He was standing in the middle just now and could see clearly that these five people did not panic at all when facing the black-clothed men who were twice their number. Instead, they responded as quickly and accurately as possible the moment the enemy attacked, swinging their swords and hitting the vital points.

All the jokes, panic and fear he had shown before were actually just an act.

The officials of the Dali Temple could not go to such an extent.

The leading man in black saw that five of his men had died after just one attack, and looked at Meng Huailin and others with deep fear in his eyes.

"Who the hell are you!"

Meng Huailin drew the sword in his hand back towards himself and used his free hand to brush off his official uniform. "It's obvious that we are the officials escorting the exiled people."

The leading black-clad man sneered, "Impossible, ordinary officers don't have this ability."

He had seen those incompetent officials in the Dali Temple. They were lazy, timid and cowardly. It was a great ability for them not to wet their pants when they saw danger.

Moreover, the men in black under his command have all undergone rigorous training. Although there are only a dozen of them, each of them is an expert.

With the number of people he brought with him, it should have been more than enough to deal with them, but he didn't expect that they would be killed instead.

Looking at the gloomy eyes of the leading black-clad man, Meng Huailin smiled and said, "Well, since you have guessed it, we won't hide it. Xiang'er, tell the few people who are still alive in front of you where they are."

Zhang Xiang straightened his back immediately after receiving the order, with a proud look on his face, "Listen carefully, we are from Fengyang Village!"

"Oh, Fengyang Mountain Stronghold? Isn't that just a bandit's den?"

It's really interesting that these days there are police officers who take the initiative to pretend to be bandits.

Don't think he doesn't know that Fengyang Mountain Stronghold had its lair destroyed half a year ago, and all the bandits inside were exiled.

It is said that even the leader of Fengyang Stronghold was imprisoned in Dali Temple.

Wait, Dali Temple!

The leading man in black seemed to suddenly think of something in his mind. Alarm bells rang in his heart. He clenched the knife in his hand and ordered his men to step back.

But it's too late.

A black boot suddenly came from the side. The leading man in black reacted quickly and leaned back, barely avoiding the black boot.

But the kick turned back even faster. Just as the leading man in black raised his body a little, the kick had already reached his chest. With a heavy "bang", he was kicked off the horse's back and fell to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood.

When she looked up, she saw a man in red clothes standing on his horse, and the horse did not move at all under her feet.

Meng Huailin and others looked at the red figure with joy in their eyes.

"The boss!"

Lin Fengyang glanced coldly at the five men in official uniforms and praised them generously, "Not bad, you didn't lose face for Fengyang Village."

The few of them became more and more happy, raising their swords to deal with the remaining men in black.

Lin Fengyang suddenly got off his horse and stopped the actions of several people.

Then she bowed in a direction, and a woman in gorgeous clothes walked out from there.

Her head was covered with dazzling pearls and jade, and her foot was wearing a pair of spotless cloud-patterned boots. She walked up to the leading man in black and stepped on his chest.

The cold voice was full of intimidation, "Go back and tell your master that I will protect Hua Cishu's life."

The blood from the chest of the leading man in black was rushed into his throat by the kick, but he clenched his teeth and dared not spit out a single breath. There was fear in his eyes as he looked at the woman.

Only after the woman took her feet away did his men in black help him up and quickly leave.

Hua Cishu had already made some guesses when he saw people appearing one after another.

Looking at Shen Furong walking towards him slowly, he raised his handcuffed arms and saluted Shen Furong respectfully.

"your Highness."

The coldness on Shen Furong's face disappeared a lot, and the look she gave Hua Cishu was calm yet complicated.

"General Hua, there is no need to be polite."

Looking at the heavy handcuffs and shackles, Shen Furong looked at Lin Fengyang and said, "Key."

Lin Fengyang knocked on the heads of his five men one by one with one hand, "Where's the key?"

Meng Huailin took out the key from his arms, ran quickly to Hua Cishu, and was about to unlock the handcuffs and shackles.

Shen Furong stopped him and said, "I'll do it."

Shen Furong took the key and squatted down in front of Hua Cishu. Hua Cishu was startled and immediately knelt down, "Your Highness, you can't do that."

Shen Furong smiled faintly, "It's okay."

She pushed away Hua Cishu's blocking hand and carefully tried to unlock the shackles, then the handcuffs. The turbulent emotions in her eyes were concealed by her without leaving a trace.

On the hillside not far away, three figures were looking towards this side from afar, and two horses were eating grass head to head behind them.

The shortest figure standing in the front retracted his gaze, "I didn't expect Shen Furong to come."

Then a tall figure took two steps forward and stood next to the shorter figure, saying leisurely, "That's great. Your brother will be fine without you having to do anything."

"I don't know its purpose, but I still feel a little uneasy."