Mu Yunsang has experienced the legendary flying over eaves and walking over walls.
The cold-faced and warm-hearted woman threw the amulet to her and yelled, actually stepped on the floor to use her strength, rose into the air, and touched the water like a dragonfly. In the blink of an eye, she disappeared without a trace.
Even though Mu Yunsang is well-informed, he would be dumbfounded when he saw Qinggong floating on the water with his own eyes.
The sound of slight footsteps behind her brought her back to her thoughts.
The corner of her mouth was slightly raised, and a sneer oozed out. When the footsteps were three steps away from her, she picked up the bench and slapped the other person's face mercilessly. She screamed and a touch of blood fell on Mu Yunsang.
The front of the shirt.
Accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the bench in Mu Yunsang's hand also broke.
After completing this final beautiful blow, the bench in his hand finally came to an end and his merits were completed.
An excellent killer will never let his back become his weakness and loophole.
In terms of hearing and sensitivity training, she dares to be ranked second in the organization, but no one dares to be ranked first.
Simply speaking, apart from the fact that this new body was a little weak in strength, the sensory system was still within her control, so it did not disappoint her too much.
Looking back, he glanced coldly at the woman who was moaning all over the place, and an arrogant smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
"Cool!"
Throwing away the legs of the stool in his hand, he looked far into the distance. He could really see far from the height he stood at. From the second deck, he saw bright lights, beautiful buildings, and a majestic ancient palace.
Architecture, compared to the neon lights of modern buildings, has a different flavor.
She was in a good mood. Most of the bad breath she had received from Chang Zirong had been relieved by the exercise just now. Now she didn't even feel cold anymore, but her stomach was empty and she wanted to eat.
There were countless small rooms on the second floor of the boat. She entered one at random. In the corner of the room, there was a woman huddled. She looked like she was no more than sixteen or seventeen years old. When she came in, it was as if she had seen a ghost, and she was shaking like chaff.
"Mother, mother, forgive me, slave, slave, slave, slave, I was not involved in that matter."
Ignoring the woman, she looked like she was just a palace maid. She had already exhausted her anger and was too lazy to deal with a harmless little girl.
She walked straight to the table, picked up a piece of mung bean cake and put it in her mouth, when she heard a commotion on the deck on the first floor.
"There are assassins to protect His Highness."
A very loud male voice.
She sneered and didn't take it seriously, but the palace maid turned pale with fright: "Your Majesty, I won't tell Your Highness what I just saw. Please spare me, Your Majesty!"
"Oh?" She turned to the palace maid calmly, "So, you really didn't see anything?"
"Slave, slave!" The palace maid was not very old. She had just witnessed the bloody scene caused by Mu Yunsang, and she was already frightened out of her courage.