"How do you know?" Sheng Zhiyao asked in surprise.

"After you left last night, he kept standing in the yard, no matter what others said, he didn't listen. I guess it must be for you, are you quarreling?"

Sheng Zhiyao curled his lips: "Is he unhappy because of me?"

"Otherwise, why else?" Sheng Hancheng said to Sheng Zhiyao.

"Who made him always domineering, but he still raped me!" Sheng Zhiyao felt uncomfortable when she thought of Feng Yuanchen's domineering behavior.

"What? He dares to rape you? I'll help you hit him!" Sheng Hancheng rolled up his arms and sleeves, and made a gesture to beat him.

Sheng Zhiyao quickly stopped her.

"Okay, second brother! We have made up. Besides, he is my husband. Shouldn't I be angry?" Sheng Zhiyao's eyes flashed as she spoke, as if she was guilty.

"But he dares to bully my sister, I will deal with him!" Sheng Hancheng was still worried.

"It's really not his fault, it's me who is wrong!" Sheng Zhiyao said helplessly.

"Why is this wrong again? Is it a reconciliation? Alas! Forget it, just do whatever you say!" Sheng Hancheng sighed and turned around.

Sheng Zhiyao smiled and leaned over to hold Sheng Hancheng's arm.

Sheng Hancheng touched Sheng Zhiyao's hair in a doting way.

"By the way, second brother, where are you outside now?" Sheng Zhiyao asked suddenly.

"I guess I will reach the border of Western Chu in one day." Sheng Hancheng thought for a while and replied.

"Oh, then this is their last chance!" Sheng Zhiyao said with a cold snorting.

Sheng Hancheng frowned and said, "Zhiyao, I feel like I know what they are going to do when I hear what you mean?"

Sheng Zhiyao smiled but said nothing, but was secretly thinking in her heart.

"Second brother, you have a rest first. We will probably have another fight tonight!" Sheng Zhiyao ordered.

"Okay!" Sheng Hancheng nodded and agreed, turned around and went back upstairs.

The night is getting darker and the night sky is full of stars.

At the intersection of the monk Zhou of Xichu, in a hidden valley, a bonfire was burning, and a group of men in black dress sat around the fire without saying a word.

At the end of the valley, there were sounds of horse hooves, and several horses galloped in the forest.

A man in black stood up to meet him, bowed and shouted respectfully, "I've seen the general!"

The middle-aged man in charge turned over and dismounted, looking at everyone with sharp eyes.

"Where is the person?" he asked sternly.

One of the men in black replied immediately, "Report to the general, they are already on their way, so it should be soon!"

"Then keep waiting!"

"Sir, obey the order!"

The man raised his foot and walked a few steps, turned around and looked at the valley, with his sharp eyes as if he could see through everything.

Not long after, a few carriages slowly approached.

The man narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the carriage getting closer and closer.

Suddenly, his figure disappeared, and the next moment he had arrived at the carriage, and reached out to grab the car window.

"Who is so arrogant!" Bu Xing, who was driving, shouted.

However, the man was so fast.

There was only a loud bang, and the car door was lifted up.

Things in the carriage were split into pieces and fell to the ground one after another.

"Bastard, looking for death!" Bu Xing pulled out the long sword from his waist, flew up and stabbed the man.

The man avoided Bu Xing's attack, but had no intention of leaving.

Bu Xing was even more angry when he saw this. The sword was wielded so tightly that it was deadly.

But the man just waved his palm lightly to catch Bu Xing's move.

Bu Xing felt his whole body sinking, and he took three steps in a row to stabilize his body.

"Bold thief, how dare I hurt my Prince Shang Zhou's car!"

Bu Xing shouted loudly, pulled out the sword from his waist and chopped at the man.

However, the man shook his body slightly and resolved Bu Xing's attack.

The next second, with a whoosh, a hidden weapon shot out from the man's hand and pointed directly into Bu Xing's throat.

"No!" Sheng Zhiyao, who was sitting in the carriage, exclaimed.

Bu Xing quickly sideways and avoids the hidden weapon, but he is still one step late, and there is still a slender bloody mouth on his right shoulder.

Hearing the sound, the man turned around and stared at Sheng Zhiyao in a daze.

"Bu Xing, let's take a look." Sheng Zhiyao said in a panic.

"Princess..." Bu Xing gritted his teeth, endured the pain on his shoulders, and was unwilling to scream.

Sheng Zhiyao walked off the carriage and stared at the man with cold eyes.

"Who are you?" Sheng Zhiyao asked coldly.

"Are you Sheng Zhiyao, the princess of Shang Zhou?" the man asked with a sneer.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and said, "Yes, who are you?"

The man laughed with a ferocious smile.

"It doesn't matter who I am. I just need to tell you one thing now. If you want to survive, follow me!" said the man.

"That depends on whether you have the ability to take me away!" Sheng Zhiyao said provocatively.

When the man heard this, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy. A murderous aura erupted from him, and the air around him seemed to have solidified.

Sheng Zhiyao couldn't help but feel a hint of fear in her heart.

But she still raised her neck and straightened her spine, unwilling to show weakness.

"Since that's the case, I have to give you my best!" The man said, shaking his wrist and a silver needle attacked Sheng Zhiyao.

Sheng Zhiyao watched the needle fly towards him, and her body couldn't help but retreat.

The silver needle rubbed through her ears and brought out a strand of hair and drifted down.

"Princess!" Bu Xing shouted anxiously.

"Hongxue, tear him apart for me." Sheng Zhiyao ordered.

"Yes, master!" Hongxue agreed, and her body suddenly disappeared from the spot.

The man obviously didn't expect Sheng Zhiyao to have this trick, and looked at Hongxue in horror.

However, Hongxue's speed was too fast. He just saw Hongxue's figure shaking, then he felt his neck chill, and then he became stiff.

Hongxue stretched out her sharp claws and cut her neck, and blood gushed out, splashing Hongxue's face.

Hongxue shook her head in disgust, very disgusted.

Sheng Zhiyao walked over and saw the man's eyes wide open and died with his eyes closed.

Hongxue threw the body to the ground and looked at the other men in black.

Seeing this, the people in black were frightened.

They had never seen such a fierce and bloodthirsty big dog, they were like a hell-headed evil dog!

"Hongxue killed them all and sent them to the Western Chu Palace." Sheng Zhiyao ordered.

Hongxue nodded and turned around and walked towards the men in black.

A group of men in black surrendered their weapons.

"Girl, please spare me!" They beg for mercy.

Sheng Zhiyao was unmoved. Hongxue rushed over and tore them hard, tearing them a big mouthful of their necks, and blood gushed out, dyeing the ground red.

"Bu Xing, let's look at your injuries." Sheng Zhiyao turned around and looked at Bu Xing and said.

"It's not a problem." Bu Xing gritted his teeth and shook his head.

Sheng Zhiyao frowned and said, "How could it be fine? Just roll up your cuffs quickly."
Chapter completed!