Black Bellied Prince’s Stunning Abandoned Consort

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Mo Wenchen took a look at Su Qiqi who was in his arms, his face remained unchanged, as cold as usual, while Su Qiqi got up as fast as possible, his face was slightly red, and he opened the curtain to see what happened outside .

Before the curtain could be lifted, Mo Wenchen behind her threw her down fiercely, and a dozen arrow feathers flew past and nailed into the carriage, and there was a buzzing sound after a while.

Suddenly, a dozen masked men in white clothes and robes emerged from the endless ice.

He rushed up with a long sword in his hand.

Rolling out of the carriage with Su Qiqi in his arms, Mo Wenchen had already drawn out the long sword from his waist, and made more than a dozen moves with the dozen or so people who came to him, each move with killing intent.

After only one round, the dozen or so men in white felt timid and wanted to retreat.

On the other side, Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan, who had dealt with the archer, surrounded them.

Come, easy, want to go, difficult.

During Mo Wenchen's trip, the external news did not include Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng accompanying him, so these people saw something they shouldn't see, so they had to die.

Su Qiqi once felt an unprecedented sense of security.

She didn't have the slightest fear, but was very calm.

"Mo Wenchen, leave your head on your neck and spare your subordinates from dying." The leader of the men in white shouted loudly, as if to embolden himself.

If he knew that Lei Yufeng was with him, he wouldn't have taken over this business even if he died.

He will not risk his life for money.

Even if he dared to rob and kill Mo Wenchen, he heard that he had been poisoned for a long time and lost all his martial arts.

Of course, all these news were spread by Lei Jiabao.

"Big words." Lei Yufeng still had a smile on his face, but that smile seemed to come from hell's death king.

Among the dozen or so people, only Lei Yufeng is enough.

Not even practice.

In this way, he encountered more than a dozen waves of assassins along the way, all of whom were so unbearable, and they also buried their blood along the way.

On the other hand, Mo Wenchen's expression was the same as when he left the palace, he didn't care.

These small characters really don't need to be taken seriously.

The blood guards who followed secretly can also be easily dealt with.

Because of the assassination of the Shadow Blade Building, a team of blood guards was lost. This time, Mo Wenchen was very careful, not to let these brothers sacrifice in vain.

Near the foot of a hill in the imperial city, a group of people directly blocked Mo Wenchen's way.

Of course, these are still a group of assassins, but these assassins are obviously stronger than the garbage that came along the way.

"There are dogs blocking the way ahead, I need to take a break." Lei Yufeng yelled loudly as he rode on the horse, as he always did.

It will make people's teeth itch with hatred.

But if he really wants to do it, he is often not his opponent.

"Looking for death." Someone in the opposite crowd yelled, and beside him seemed to be the boss, but the bookish man glared at him.

He took back the knife that was about to be drawn in his hand.

"Ahead is the Prince of Beiding, Mo Wenchen? I'm going to kill the gang, Hua Chi!" The man in a green shirt with a bookish look politely clasped his fists.

"What kind of play is this?" Lei Yufeng was taken aback for a moment.

Huasha Gang? It seems to have heard that it is still a bit worse than Leijiabao.

They also came to earn money from Mo Wenxuan?

It's outrageous.

Mo Wenchen lifted the curtain and got out of the carriage, and also looked at the group of people ahead: "I'm my servant, I don't know why the head of Hua is looking for this king?"

Black clothes and black robes, just standing there like that, but they are extravagant and domineering.

The voice is not lukewarm, making people unable to tell the difference between joy and sorrow.

"Clear some old accounts." The big man beside Hua Chi finally couldn't help answering.

"That's right." This time, Hua Chi did not interrupt his brother, but nodded generously: "One year ago, the prince brought five thousand elite soldiers to suppress my Huasha Gang. Today, I, Hua Chi, want to avenge my brother who died. .”

"I see." Mo Wenchen still had that indifferent look: "If you want to take revenge, that's fine, as long as you have the ability to kill this king."

That arrogant arrogance made the person on the other side have the urge to rush over and kill him.

It seems that Mo Wenchen has the potential to be more irritating than Lei Yufeng.

However, Hua Chi was not annoyed, and looked directly at Mo Wenchen: "We are thieves and bandits, we don't know how to behave morally, and we don't know how to act according to standards. Of course, those are the words of your people in the court words, so don’t blame me for not reminding Prince Beiding.”

"Thank you." Mo Wenchen took a look at Hua Chigao in front of him, he was also a man.

However, one is a bandit and the other is an official, and they are destined to be at odds.

"Do it."

With a wave of Hua Chi's hand, hundreds of men in black rushed out from behind. The logo of their Huasha gang is black.

"It seems that I missed the bandits last year, and let you come back from the ashes so quickly." Mo Wenchen raised his eyebrows lightly, and said angrily.

Su Qiqi in the carriage was a little surprised, it turned out that Mo Wenchen still had such a side.

In fact, Mo Wenchen did not participate in last year's bandit suppression operation, but Mo Wenxuan used his banner to loot both Wulin and Green Forest, because Mo Wenchen's reputation was enough to scare the small gangs out of their wits.

Mo Wenchen's bodyguards also rushed up, and of course Leng Yan and Lei Yufeng could no longer hide in the dark, so they also came out.

I thought these people were just mobs, but when they fought, Lei Yufeng and Leng Yan were a little surprised. The man standing next to Hua Chi just now was no match for Lei Yufeng.

Although he looks rough, but when he really moves his hands, he is not careless at all, and there is no flaw in every move and style.

Of course, the young man who had been standing behind Hua Chi without speaking just now was also very skilled, not much worse than Leng Yan.

From the looks of it, the Huasha Gang came prepared.

He vowed to take Mo Wenchen's life and settle the old score.

Although Mo Wenchen's expression remained unchanged when he saw the other party being so strong, he knew in his heart, no wonder he was able to come back to life within a year, it seemed that his strength was not weak.

"Are you just watching your brother die like this?" Hua Chi was not in a hurry, he looked at Yuan Tian and smiled at Mo Wenchen.

Sure enough, the blood guards in the dark had no choice but to act, but it was still overwhelming.

The blood guard he carefully cultivated is not as powerful as these thieves.

Maybe it's been too long without killing, too long without bloody baptism.

Holding the long sword tightly in his hand, Mo Wenchen jumped into the battlefield, blood spattered everywhere he went.

His movements were so fast that in the blink of an eye, a group of men in black had already fallen behind him.

No matter how strong the thief is, he can only die when he meets Mo Wenchen.

The calmness on Hua Chi's face could not last any longer. Looking at Mo Wenchen, who was covered in blood and holding a knife like King Yama, he clenched his fists and jumped up suddenly.

He didn't go to compete with Mo Wenchen, but came straight to the carriage parked by the side of the road.

Su Qiqi knew that as long as she stayed safely in the carriage, she would be helping Mo Wenchen, but she didn't expect that a hand would come in from outside the carriage and grab her directly.