His Royal Highness was abducted by the black-bellied hall master

"Yes, this subordinate takes orders." Number One replied.

"Go." The prime minister waved his hand.

After receiving the instructions, No. [-] ran out of the door with light work.

"Little bastard, you dare to challenge me openly, and you even got rid of the secret agent I planted in the palace, Eunuch Li. It's because I am blind, I didn't see that you are so capable. If I had known that there would be such a day, I would definitely I knew about your life a long time ago. No. [-] is my most powerful hidden guard, with strong martial arts, smart and intelligent. I don’t know how many times stronger than your Du Ling, hahaha, you must not survive tonight.”

The prime minister thought darkly, but unexpectedly, a black shadow appeared in front of his eyes.He suddenly restrained his smile.

After seeing the person coming, he said in surprise: "Why is it you?"

No. [-] scratched his head, "This subordinate doesn't know who the little brat is, so please tell the master clearly."

The prime minister almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, he had just praised No. [-] for being smart and smart, but now it was a slap in the face.

He blushed angrily and had a thick neck, pointing at No. [-]'s head with trembling fingers: "It's the prince, idiot!"

"Well."

The shadow sprang out again.

The prime minister patted his chest angrily and sat down on the chair.

It's really a bit of a backlog today, he has been involved in all the bad things, and his subordinates are all so stupid.

The moon has risen to the top of the head, casting silver light on the palace.Without the cover of dark clouds, the bright moon is the sky lantern.

In this case, it was not easy to hide his figure, but number one was a master of martial arts, so naturally he was not afraid of being discovered by the moonlight.

He used lightness kung fu to jump over high walls and pavilions.

When he was about to reach his destination, he saw a figure sitting on the top of a tall building.

When he got closer, he found that the figure was that of a young man.

At this moment, the young man was holding a saber in his hand and looking at it carefully, his feet were dangling in the air and swinging gently.

The young man looked down at the sword in his hand, extremely focused.The light of the moon sprinkled on his thick eyelashes, making a delicate and beautiful face very quiet.

At first glance, it makes people feel astonished as a banished immortal.It's just that the murderous aura emanating from him tells the visitor that he is not a banishing immortal but a Shura.

No. [-] was in a trance for a moment, but he reacted immediately, and he said to the human: "Who do you dare to ask Your Excellency?"

The young man looked up at No. [-], with murderous intent in his eyes: "The one who killed you."

With this sound, the two black shadows fought together.A moment later, a figure fell down the high wall, only to hear a bang.Just by hearing this sound, you should know that this person should be smashed into a meat sauce.

Mo Yu looked at the guards around and found that all the dead bodies were under martial law, and then flew away to the East Palace.

He sat down on the eaves opposite An Yehua's dormitory, and sat by a big tree, using the tree to cover himself.Then look into the house through the window of the bedroom.

Seeing that the room was empty at the moment, he squinted his eyes and continued to stare.

Two hours later, I finally saw a figure in white coming out from under the bed.Then he watched this figure rummaging on the bed, turning over the pillow for a while, flipping through the quilt for a while, and looking left and right, a smile could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

And An Yehua, who was looking for it at the moment, was discouraged, and he didn't find anything pierced by a knife or sword at all.

He originally expected that the prime minister would send someone to assassinate him when he showed his sharpness today, so he hid under the bed.But after waiting for two hours, there was no movement.