Mo Zixuan grabbed Yun Wange's arm and hugged her thin body so that she would not support her on the ground with one foot. She watched the cloth strips that had just wrapped the wound on her feet scattered, I couldn't help but sigh softly! She really doesn't worry at all!

Yun Wange even felt any feeling of the blade in his hand. The assassins around him were already lying around them! Almost turned them into a bunker. Yun Wange had not had time to enjoy the scenery around the bunker. Mo Zixuan pressed him back to the seat!

He just waved the sharp blade in his hand to deal with the assassin who was poking his head from the cover! He looked at Mo Zixuan in front of him untied the bandage that had not had time to finish his work, applied medicine again, and gently wrapped her wounds! A perfect bow was tied to her feet!

"Luo Weichen will take you back later... waiting for me in the mansion!" Mo Zixuan reached out and held Yun Wange's shoulders. Her eyes could hardly see anything else except his face! The persistent and firm vision made Yun Wange's heart suddenly stagnate, as if he was scared by his king's posture for a moment! He didn't even know what she could say to refute him!

"Yeah!" Yun Wange responded ignorantly, looking up again, but no longer saw Mo Zixuan in front of him. The unique whistling sound of flying snow in the air came from behind. Yun Wange did not leave, but the assassin just appeared behind him was flying. Xue inserted into her neck! She fell on her shoulder, and with the assassin's body, Yun Wange pulled Feixue out. Before she could see the battle situation around her, Luo Weichen had already carried her on her shoulder and from the front of her eyes Escape from the scene!

"Luo Weichen! You should go back and help Mo Zixuan. My injury is not serious!" Even though Luo Weichen escaped from the villa under Mo Zixuan's cover, Yun Wange still heard Mo Zixuan's call The sound of pain, the sound of intermittent and crisp weapons...

This is the headquarters of the Tiger Gang. Mo Zixuan is here alone, facing endless killers, including many masters, and Mo Zixuan and Shen Yanqing's face were obviously injured in the palm just now! How could she do this I left her alone here, wouldn’t I let him die?

"Empress! Don't worry, the prince is fine!" Luo Weichen didn't know where he got the confidence, but he firmly believed in his heart that he would never risk his life! "The prince tuned You can rest assured when the elite troops come!" Listening to Yun Wange's inquiry, Luo Weichen had to make up nonsense!

"Elite troops..." Yun Wange murmured in a low voice. Her luck seemed to be at home today! Not only was she accidentally injured by the blade under her feet in the battle with the other party, but now she wanted the black-bellied one. The useless man comes to protect himself! Save himself from this chaos... and this black-hearted useless man is still her original assassination target!

She owes too much evil debt! It seems that when she goes back, she needs to burn incense well to get rid of bad luck!

"Although the prince seems not very reliable in normal times, the empress must believe that if the prince is not sure, how could he let me take you away first!" At least at this point, Luo Weichen was a little convinced! If he If he had left them somewhere, he swore that after he returned, he would definitely write a few books about Mo Zixuan's unpredictable lifestyle!
Chapter completed!