Bai Jie’s eyes lit up, "Master, you’re killing two birds with one stone, not only using another’s hand to kill but also testing out Ye Chenfeng’s true identity!"
"Yes, tonight I’ll find out for myself! Boyfriend, are you really the man in black?" Ouyang Qingcheng’s beautiful eyes shone like stars.
In Qiu Muran’s bedroom.
Ye Chenfeng stepped closer to her, "Look, your parents have agreed for me to stay here, do you have any objections?"
Looking at Qiu Muran’s extraordinarily beautiful face, especially the sweet, happy smile at the corner of her mouth, Ye Chenfeng’s gaze revealed a gentle light.
Now, Ye Chenfeng was becoming more and more attractive to her. Today, hearing that Shen Yuqin had invited her to a meal, several of her good colleagues from the marketing department went, and knowing Ye Chenfeng was also going, she heard rumors that Ye Chenfeng and Shen Yuqin were childhood sweethearts and that they might be dating, which made Qiu Muran anxious, leading to this uninvited scene.
After tucking Qiu Muran into bed, Ye Chenfeng then left.
The weather was already getting cold in late autumn, and Ye Chenfeng turned up his collar and lit a cigarette.
Thinking of Chu Qingxue watching him closely lately, Ye Chenfeng wanted to laugh, guessing that if he returned now, he might receive a scolding from the Queen.
En? Something’s not right?"
Arriving at the Royal Garden, Ye Chenfeng sniffed an unusual scent.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
The sound of blades being drawn rang out, and in front of Chu Qingxue’s villa, six black-clad women had appeared.
A lot of people have come, huh? Heh!
In the darkness, Ye Chenfeng chuckled coldly. By the time he emerged from the shadows, his appearance had changed. He was wrapped in a black coat, and his face was covered by a white prism mask.
"Do you need something?"
A voice rang out unexpectedly, startling the six black-clad women.
Watching Ye Chenfeng slowly walk over, the six black-clad women didn’t hesitate and attacked with their swords, their blade lights converging into a curtain sweeping toward Ye Chenfeng.
Ye Chenfeng roared, immediately launching into an attack, his long legs abruptly hitting the ground. Just as the tips of his toes touched the ground, he lightly tapped it, using the recoil to suddenly spin and rise into the air, a whirlwind kicking up as his black coat billowed.
In mid-air, Ye Chenfeng’s body suddenly paused, and a powerful spinning kick swept out.
Three women were hit, their facial muscles violently twitching. Three bursts of blood mist followed, the powerful strikes causing temporary unconsciousness by hitting their heads, and the three women collapsed powerlessly. Naturally, this was Ye Chenfeng showing mercy, sparing their lives.
As Ye Chenfeng’s body hit the ground, he powered up again, leaping forward with both palms striking out.
"So powerful!" From a distance, Ouyang Qingcheng watched everything. Beside her, Bai Jie’s eyes sparkled.
What exactly are you up to, Ouyang Qingcheng, sending these people here? Ye Chenfeng thought coldly.
Suddenly, a lot of skilled men emerged from the surroundings, all cold as iron, with only killing intent remaining in their eyes.
Unexpectedly, on the right, a row was made up of samurai in wooden footwear and kimonos, wielding Tachi swords.
Does Ouyang Qingcheng have ties with the samurai?
Seeing they were samurai, Ye Chenfeng casually picked up a long sword from the ground.
"Hmph, little devils, is it? I’ll use the 29th Army’s sword technique to deal with you!" Ye Chenfeng sneered, clearly remembering that among the skilled men who attempted to kill him on the night the Dragon Knight Forbidden Army was destroyed, there were masked samurai.