The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The night was as cold as water, and everything in the world fell into a deep sleep. The streets and alleys of the capital were also quiet and empty. The gentle breeze blew through and made a rustling sound.

Suddenly, more than a dozen people in black appeared on the roofs on both sides of the street. They hurried forward along the roof and ran into the mansion after reaching the end.

'Pun thump thump thump ......' The deliberately increased sound alarmed the guards of the night watch. The guards raised their heads and saw the black man in black, wearing a black turban. The panic call pierced the clouds and resounded through the clouds. : "Come here, there are assassins, there are assassins ..."

The lamp in the mansion lighted up at an extremely fast speed. A team of guards ran over, pulled out a sword from the waist, and stabbed the people in black fiercely.

The people in black were not in a hurry, cleverly avoided the long sword, jumped into the guard group, punched and kicked, and the guards were knocked to the ground before they responded ...

Murong Ye was hiding on the roof not far away, looking at the upside down fight, shaking his head and sighing: "It's too good, too good, those guards are really too good ..." With the sword in hand, several people besieged one person. He didn't even touch the corner of his clothes, he was knocked down and kicked. The guards at Wang En's Mansion are really too bad ...

Murong Xue glared at him: "This can't blame the guard dishes at Wang En Mansion ..."

The guards in Wang's Mansion were selected and trained by Wang En, and those black guards were selected and trained by the masters of Xiaoyao's Mansion.

Although Wang En's ability is good, he is completely incomparable with the masters of the Xiaoyao Palace. The guards he selected and trained were normal to be rolled by the black guards. If they were not rolled, it would be abnormal ...

Murong Ye: "..."

Well, he thinks too much, and there is no harm without comparison. Compared with the guards of the Xiaoyao Palace, the guards in the Wang En Mansion instantly became useless slag, but this was also indirectly tested. Not the associate of the black assassin ...

I wonder if there will be an associate of the black assassin ...

Murong Ye looked back at the battlefield, and saw dozens of messy hair, half-open clothes, apparently exclaimed in his sleep. The guards who awakened after fighting ran over, holding long swords, and stabbed towards the black guards ... …

The black guards hurriedly greeted them in a hurry, and the guards had been beaten to the ground before they responded to what happened.

When Wang En came with dozens of bodyguards, he was basically standing in black clothes. The bodyguards in his house fell across the ground, wailing in pain, very miserable.

Wang En's rugged face instantly sank and looked at the people in black coldly and said, "Who are you?"

"No comment." The black guards said coldly, kicked out, kicked the three guards around him three or four meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. The guards screamed in pain Clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah!"

Wang En's face instantly became more ugly. He beat his bodyguard in front of his face, provoking him, and did not put him in the eye at all, but the black people had a high level of martial arts, and he did not know the black people. He was so detailed that he didn't dare to act lightly, so he had to endure his anger and said: "This official has hatred with you?"

"No hatred." The black guard shook his head.

"Complaint?" Wang En asked.

"No complaint?" The black guard shook his head again.

"Since there is no complaint or hatred, what are you doing in my Wangfu at night?" Wang En asked fiercely.