Hou Ye's palm heart is a black lotus

As soon as these words were spoken, the place fell silent.

The masked men were all stunned——

other people?
What other people?

Apart from them, there is no other presence here——

Before they could figure it out, they saw the man cupping his hands and saying, "Sure enough, nothing can be hidden from you."

Ye Chutang thought that she would find it difficult to pretend she didn't know since she was being watched day and night.

She didn't take it seriously at first, but who knew she would encounter this kind of thing today.

Then... you're welcome.

"It's troublesome."

"You're welcome."

The man didn't dare to accept it and immediately raised his hand.

Then, one figure after another appeared silently from all over the streets and alleys like ghosts!

At a quick glance, there were as many as ten people!
But in a flash, the offense and defense were switched!
The masked man was completely shocked this time—there was actually more than one secret guard around Ye Chutang!
More importantly, these people have a calm aura and light steps, and they are obviously masters among masters!
Even if it was a one-on-one fight, they were not sure of winning, not to mention that we were outnumbered!
"you!"

The masked man gripped the hilt of his sword, feeling furious.
"I underestimated you!"

Ye Chutang looked indifferent and said nothing.

The man beside him has decisively ordered: "Don't leave any one alive!"

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone behind him moved out together!
The masked man on the other side had no choice but to fight back: "Kill!"

……

Swords clashed and blood splattered everywhere.

This narrow and quiet street became extremely lively.

Several figures were fighting each other, and gradually a strong smell of blood spread.

Xiaowu sat in the carriage, her small body curled up into a ball, and if you looked closely, she was still shaking slightly. But she was still trying not to close her eyes, just watching.

Don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid, don’t be afraid!
When Ye Chutang looked back, he saw her expression and frowned slightly.

"Xiaowu, if you feel uncomfortable——"

Xiaowu pursed his lips and shook his head vigorously, then raised his little hand and pointed forward.

Ye Chutang was slightly startled and looked in the direction of Xiao Wu's finger - she was referring to the man who had just appeared to protect them.

Xiaowu gestured slowly and diligently.

——Sister, he, they are the people who appeared near our house before, right?
Ye Chutang curled the corners of his lips slightly and nodded immediately.

Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief.

It turns out that these people were secretly protecting them! No wonder Sister had already noticed their existence but never made it public.

But it seems that Sister doesn’t know these people. Who sent them?

Xiaowu thought about it for a while, but couldn't come up with an answer, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

She endured the discomfort and looked at the group of masked people again.

After watching for a while, she felt something was wrong.

——The masked leader just now said that they were the ones who carried out the assassination that year, but they don’t look like them...

As soon as this thought flashed through Xiaowu's mind, she was suddenly startled!
Not like it?

She clearly had no memory of that time, so why did she feel that these people were different from the assassins back then?
She, she...

The pain in his head was getting worse and worse, and tears welled up in Xiaowu's eyes.

She raised her eyes to look at the slender and graceful figure standing in front of her, gritted her teeth and swallowed back her tears, leaving only a bitter taste in her nose.

Ye Chutang did not notice Xiaowu's abnormality because the battle ahead was nearing its end.

laugh--!
The sharp weapon pierced into the flesh, pinning the masked man to the ground! (End of this chapter)