Adorable Concubine from Heaven: The arrogant prince only pets snacks

Chapter 553
"My lord."

When the owner of the teahouse was about to pay his respects, Jing Ye shook his head slightly, without disturbing anyone, and disappeared into the teahouse in the blink of an eye.

The owner of the restaurant rubbed his eyes subconsciously. It was rumored that Prince Zhongyi's martial arts were unfathomable.

……

The night wind blew up and it was getting cooler, Jing Ye took out a coat and put it on Lin Yi to protect her from the cold wind.

The night is a bit late, the streets are no longer as lively as when we came here, the lights are brightly lit, and the lights that are on in twos and threes are particularly conspicuous at this moment.

Jing Ye stopped walking at a constant speed, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

assassin?

Should he say that these assassins are skilled and courageous, or are they ignorant.

The murderous aura is weak, and the figure is well hidden. It is definitely a well-trained killer, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it.

However, it seems that the other party has no intention of doing anything now, so it's okay, wait for him to send Lin Yi back first, and then meet with this group of people.

He really didn't expect that Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon would have such a group of highly qualified killers in Dajing Kingdom.

Still walking at a constant speed, as if he didn't find anything, walking in the courtyard, a line of beauty came out of the hazy moonlight.

The killer hiding in the dark shook his head in the lead, motioning to wait.

After all, it is not a secret that Lin Yi became famous in the teahouse that day, and anyone who is interested will know it.

In order to deter them, Jing Ye didn't send anyone to mop them up afterwards, so for these killers, Jing Ye was their target.

It seems that Jing Ye is also returning to the General's Mansion.

It would be best to act after Jing Ye placed the order.

A quarter of an hour later, Jing Ye sent the sleeping Lin Yi back to the general's mansion, and handed it to the general's wife.

Standing in front of the general's mansion, Jing Ye curled the corners of his mouth, his whole demeanor changed abruptly, a little more bloodthirsty and flirtatious.

Such Jing Ye was quite different from usual, as if he was a different person.

Walking out of the scope of the general's mansion, he stepped onto a slightly empty street with few people. The night was dark and windy, and it was time for the murder.

Jing Ye felt that this kind of night was a perfect backdrop.

Jing Ye shook his hand slightly, and the long sword quietly appeared in his hand, emitting a cold light under the hazy moonlight.

The sound of footsteps, once and for all, is very regular, as if the heart is beating.

Jing Ye didn't say anything nonsense about coming out, and directly killed the opponent, and the identities of hunter and prey were reversed.

Jing Ye clearly saw the surprise in the murderer's eyes, as if he never thought that he would be discovered.

Jing Ye was also a little strange, but he kept his face calm. He actually sensed the spiritual power from these hidden killers. Although it was weak, it was indeed spiritual power.

Exactly the same running route, exactly the same tricks, it seems that the practice is the same kind of exercise.

In this way, Jing Ye doesn't have to hide anymore. To deal with a group of cultivators who have just started, Jing Ye only needs to release the spiritual master's cultivation to completely crush them.

For a moment, the cultivator felt that the stern Jing Ye was like Mount Tai, a high mountain that stood upright.

"Withdraw." The leader gave the order decisively. The information was wrong, and the assassination this time could not be successful.

They were bred with care, not to die.

Besides, Jing Ye is not something they can kill, so I'm afraid they have to report to the higher authorities and ask for support.

Jing Ye curled the corner of his mouth, coming whenever he wanted, leaving whenever he wanted, thinking of him as something...

A sword shadow that was approaching to the extreme, splashed with a chance of blood, and the people in front of them had already fallen to the ground with staring eyes, and blood trickled from their necks.

(End of this chapter)