Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 58 Encountering the Assassin
Several people walked back and forth.

Feng Qingchi walked side by side with Shi Mu, walking in the front, Hu Lan followed behind them, then Yan Luo, who walked slowly by himself, like strolling in a courtyard, and Zi Yuehen and Lan Yu.

Not long after, a group of people arrived at the gazebo.

The breeze is blowing, cool and light, very gentle. Looking around, the lights of various colors at the foot of the mountain meander, twist and turn, forming a circle. In the center, there is a hexagram-shaped lake with colorful lights floating on it. Lanterns, in various shapes, are rippling and radiant, and they are really beautiful.

"Qingchi, isn't it pretty?" Shi Mu asked with a smile while staring at Feng Qing's profile.

Feng Qingchi smiled lightly, and even his voice softened a bit, "Well, it's beautiful."

The corners of the slightly raised lips were like a flash in the pan, elegant and beautiful, Shi Mu was stunned, just watching quietly like that.Qing Chi actually laughs a lot, but it's not from the heart.

"Boom, boom, boom." The sound of fireworks rang out at this moment, all kinds of fireworks were intertwined, blooming in the sky, lighting up the silent night, and then dissipating into small dots.

Several people watched quietly, no one spoke, and it was quiet.

"Be careful!" Lan Yu snorted coldly, broke a branch from the tree casually, raised his hand, and blocked a cold arrow shot at Ziyuehen.

Shi Mu also hurriedly protected Feng Qingchi behind him, Hu Lan's face turned pale, and he also ducked to hide behind Shi Mu, but still blocked Feng Qingchi's front.

In the next moment, dozens of men in black jumped out of the bushes, the cold swords in their hands glowed with a cold silver light.

Yan Luo, Zi Yuehen and Lan Yu didn't have the slightest surprise on their faces, and their expressions didn't change at all, just like usual.

Feng Qingchi just glanced at Yanluo indifferently, but didn't speak.It turned out that this was his intention!
"Kill them, leave none behind!" The man in black at the front gave the crowd a ruthless look and ordered.

As soon as the words fell, the killers ran towards them quickly.

Shi Mu's usual smile was harmless, his slightly immature face was tainted with coldness, "Qing Chi, stay behind me with peace of mind!" But he still didn't forget to ask Feng Qingchi.

"Take care of yourself first!" Feng Qingchi looked at his back and said lightly.

Shi Mu and Lan Yu stood in front of each other, protecting the rest of the people between them.

"Mr. Zizhan is really good at calculating!" Feng Qingchi glanced at it, still calm and breezy, with a bit of clarity in his laziness, and uttered a sentence coolly.Shi Mu's martial arts are unfathomable, with him here, those killers who targeted them will naturally be eliminated.

Yan Luo smiled with his hands behind his back, but didn't speak.Sure enough, as he expected, this woman is very smart!
Compared with Shi Mu's profound and unpredictable martial arts, Lan Yu was not inferior to him. Those men in black were quickly dealt with by them, and they didn't even have the slightest plan to keep them alive.

Shi Mu withdrew his hands and kicked the dead man in black with his feet a few times. Feeling puzzled, he picked up the knife on the ground and stabbed a few holes in his body, "Huh, I still want to kill my son. , and don’t look at how many lives I have! I haven’t killed anyone for a long time!”

Lan Yu threw away the blood-stained blade in her hand, and stood aside peacefully with her arms crossed, her indifferent face still expressionless.

Feng Qingchi saw everything in his eyes, and sighed helplessly. Lan Yu's indifferent temperament has not changed, and it seems to be even more indifferent and heartless!

"Hey, Yanhu, are you planning on me?" Just now he saw that Yan Luo had been standing there calmly, watching them fight as if watching the scenery.

Feng Qingchi, on the other hand, looked at the scenery down the mountain casually, and suddenly there was an extremely weak silver light in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw a man in black on the ground who was not completely dead, holding a sharp sword in his hand, facing Ziyuehen directly, because he hugged him. The determination to die is surprisingly fast.

"Be careful!" A faint voice sounded suddenly, Feng Qingchi had no time to think and quickly blocked Zi Yuehen's face.

With a sound of "嗞", the sound of a sharp blade piercing through the flesh, a touch of surprise appeared in Ziyuehen's warm and moist eyes, and then turned into a cold light, kicked the man in black away, and hugged Feng Qingzhi, a little slender body.

Lan Yu's face turned cold, and he kicked the cold sword on the ground, directly piercing the assassin's head.

"Qing Chi." Shi Mu's eyes were tearing apart, and he shouted as he looked at the blue figure.

Zi Yuehen hugged Feng Qingchi horizontally, "Ayu, hurry up and find a doctor!" After speaking, he went straight down the mountain quickly.

Shi Mu also quickly chased after him, while Lan Yu went down the mountain from the other side.

Yan Luo looked at Zi Yuehen's leaving back, Fei Che's clear but slightly lazy beautiful eyes were full of suspicion and puzzlement at the moment, and he clearly heard Feng Qingchi's very low cry "A Hen" .Could it be that she knew Ziyuehen's identity, but was that the only person in the world who would call Ziyuehen Ahen? !Feng Qingchi, who are you?What is your identity?
Hu Lan was frightened by the scene just now, and stood there with a pale face, covering her mouth and crying.

Yanluo beckoned, and Muyao appeared in front of him, "Send her back!" He didn't look at Hulan, but still looked at the direction where Ziyuehen disappeared, and then left too!
"Let's go!" Mu Yao looked at Hu Lan expressionlessly.

"Can you take me to find Miss?" Hu Lan looked at Clover Yao with tears in her eyes and asked.

Clover Yao didn't show any expression, "Young master asked me to take you back." His voice was visibly cold and hard.

"I'm going to find Miss." After speaking, she ran towards the direction where Zi Yuehen left.

Clover Yao frowned, a trace of impatience flashed on his indifferent face, and a hand fell on the back of Hu Lan's neck.

"You..." He barely uttered a single word before fainting.

Holding Hu Lan on his shoulders, he also left the place.

　Haha, Yan Meiren began to doubt Feng Qingchi's identity! 1
　　
　
(End of this chapter)