The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 65 Jungle Assassination 1
Without saying a word, Leng Yichen rode a horse and ran forward with Lan Zihan in his arms.

After a period of time, I came to the outskirts of the forest, and a few tens of meters ahead was a cliff.He stopped his horse, evoked a bloodthirsty smile, and whispered softly to the person in his arms: "Han, the Lord has appeared."

Lan Zihan leaned against her arms, the corner of her mouth raised a dangerous arc.

Leng Yichen turned around on his horse and looked coldly at a group of people behind the forest.

Seeing that he had spotted them, the people behind the woods no longer hid them, and exposed them one by one.

Lan Zihan raised her eyebrows, these people are obviously much higher than the group of men in black.

Everyone has an indifferent expression, showing a murderous aura all over their bodies, which was cultivated after killing many people.

Leng Yichen smiled coldly: "You are not qualified to want this king's life."

The leading man in black curled his lips and sneered: "If you are qualified enough, you will know if you try."

He looked at Lan Zihan next to him again, she was indeed a rare beauty, with a cool and indifferent temperament, which hadn't changed at all at the moment, no wonder the master told them not to touch her, such a woman is indeed rare in the world.

Leng Yichen frowned displeasedly, and coldly glanced at the man in black who was staring at the person in his arms.

The man in black smiled faintly: "It is rumored that Prince Chen doesn't like women. He married a woman recently and loves her in every possible way. It seems to be true. Let's see if you can protect her."

After saying that, with a wave of his hand, a group of men in black all went up and headed towards Leng Yichen.

The bloodthirsty smile on the corner of Leng Yichen's mouth grew bigger and bigger. He placed Lan Zihan on the horse, and with a push of his legs, he flew forward and fought with the group of men in black.

Leng Yichen was floating in mid-air, surrounded by men in black, surrounding him.

He smiled sarcastically, pulled out the long sword at his waist, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were like cold electricity, the long sword was like a rainbow, and then he swung the long sword, and the dazzling sword light rushed straight up, facing the surrounding people like a gorgeous silver dragon. The men in black attacked.

The men in black restrained their expressions one by one, and concentrated on fighting with him. They didn't dare to be distracted. They couldn't win against such a powerful person, so they could only die here, so they all went all out.

The same was true for the leading man in black, there was no smile on his face, only seriousness and determination.

Lan Zihan, who was sitting on a horse watching the play, stared intently at the man in black among the men in black.

She had never seen him use a sword before, but now that she saw him, she couldn't help sighing, such a cold, arrogant, domineering person, with a well-defined face, sword eyebrows, starry eyes, sparse eyebrows, and seamless coordination of every move, he is the darling of heaven .
The leading man in black watched his companions fall one by one, and couldn't help frowning. They really underestimated him.

If this continues, they will all die here, and the important thing is that they will not be able to complete the task given by the master. 
He gestured to the companions around him, and the rest of them nodded and stopped their movements one after another. They were all lucky with the true energy of the whole body. The true energy of one person is not terrible. Together, it is enough to kill the average person.

The true qi of more than fifty people condensed into a powerful gas, and they all waved towards Leng Yichen.

All the energy of my life has been spent on this. If I don't succeed, I will become benevolent. I will win and lose in one fell swoop.

But obviously, Leng Yichen is not an ordinary person.

(End of this chapter)