From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 250 The Western Jin Dynasty is also in my hands

It looks like they are all ordinary people, all of them are wearing simple linen bunts, scarves and hats on their heads, and the black guys in their hands, they don't look like swords or anything, so they gathered around to look at it without any posture This appearance is indeed no different from ordinary gangsters, not like a trained killer or the like.

But even so, the two still watched vigilantly, because some well-trained killers are better at concealment techniques, and put themselves in the cloak of innocent people, but people relax their vigilance and are unaware.

Feng Junran looked at the person and frowned, who leaked the news?But it's good to come at this time, at least he is by Rabbit's side, and he can block anything, which is much better than Rabbit encountering such a thing by himself.

"who?"

Feng Junran looked extremely calm. Surrounded by so many people, he still didn't panic at all. His slender eyes were calm and stared at the person in front of him coldly. The moonlight became a little bit colder, making people shiver with cold.

The gangsters who surrounded him aggressively at the beginning were frightened by the oppressive momentum, and froze. Looking around, a big stubbled man next to him moved forward, but he didn't dare to get too close, relying only on people. Too much, stammering: "I, I see that you seem to have brought a lot of money, hand it all, all!"

Robbery?
Ye Xiaoxiao and Feng Junran looked at each other, and they both saw doubts in each other's eyes. Is this really a common way of robbery, or is it a mystery?

"You just want money?

"Feng Junran raised his eyebrows, a pair of eyes hidden in the darkness under the bamboo hat emitted a faint light, black and bright.

Being stared at by these eyes, the robbers were a little timid. One of the bearded men secretly glanced at the rabbit with the scorpion, thinking about the one that protruded from the thick wooden sleeve when he was fiddling with objects just now. The hands are tender, smooth, and juicy, and people can't help but want to open the handle to see the face inside, what a shocking face, so he swallowed a mouthful of saliva: "This woman also left Down!"

Not saying anything, before the Chinese words came out, the atmosphere in the air suddenly changed, and a fierce momentum burst out, piercing the flesh of the person like a knife, causing the person's thighs to tremble, making him feel uncomfortable all over.

"You dare!"

Ye Xiaoxiao is his reverse scale, no one can touch him!

In the blink of an eye, the man surrounded by the gangsters disappeared from the crowd. Everyone was surprised, and they rubbed their eyes with a cry of surprise, terrified in their hearts.What, what's going on here?Saw a ghost in the middle of the night?But this woman is still there!
Ye Xiaoxiao also stood there calmly, Feng Junran naturally wanted to do something, she knew Kungfu herself, so naturally she wasn't afraid of these villains, she just quietly analyzed how true what these people said, Kind of fake.

"The man is gone, catch this woman!" Someone shouted to break the frightening silence, but someone took a step, and saw a silver light flash in the darkness, blood splattered everywhere, and someone His knees gave way, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

Feng Junran held the long sword and stood under the moon, the bamboo hat flew to nowhere, his handsome face was soaked in the moonlight, and there was a hazy silver light, his slender eyes were dark and cold, revealing danger The smell is like a bloodthirsty wolf in the wilderness...

The gangsters stared wide-eyed at the bloodstains dripping down from the shining long sword. They had clearly killed someone, but the man remained expressionless, as if he just stabbed a watermelon instead of a watermelon. Like a living person.

"...Ghost...Ghost!" Who knows who yelled in horror first, and the people immediately fled in all directions. Feng Junran took out his handkerchief and wiped off the blood on the long sword, and his voice became more and more cold: "Dong Lo!"

"Yes, Master!" In the darkness, something moved, and Dong Luo rushed out with a whoosh, and in the blink of an eye, the fleeing people fell to the ground one by one, inexplicably, which only made people more frightened.

"Spare me, spare me!" There was a wailing voice in the wilderness, and Dong Luo distributed the people to other hidden guards, no matter what, he had to find out who these people were.When it was all right, Ye Xiaoxiao said, "Eighteen!"

In the darkness, a woman in black slowly appeared, kneeling on one knee: "Master."

The rabbit took off the top of her head, and the moonlight reflected her fair little face transparently, blood vessels were faintly visible, those peach blossom eyes became darker and darker, even the blush at the end of the eyes was covered with a faint color, the whole person was deep and deep. Quiet, like an elf under the moonlight.

"You and Dong Luo pretend to be me and the emperor, and when you find out something, report it to the official."

Shiba replied yes, and then disappeared without a trace.

Feng Junran took off his blood-stained shirt, threw it aside, and hugged Ye Xiaoxiao horizontally: "Go back."

"Um……"

The moonlight stretched the shadows of the two of them slender, and the breeze blew away the faint smell of blood in the air. They didn't move slightly until they disappeared, and there was a figure in the woods outside the ridge.

Su Ziyu let go of his fingers, and the note in his hand was pulled out due to inertia, making a rattling sound, a few owls were disturbed, and flew out of the forest with a huff, disappearing into the night.

"Ye Xiaoxiao!"

Su Ziyu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, a little bit of excitement flashed in his dark eyes.

It's really effortless!I was still thinking about how to get into the palace, but I didn't think that people were not in the palace at all!

Well, then he has to calculate carefully, is Feng Yiran worth catching this fish!

"My lord!" In the darkness, several black shadows shuttled up and down in the forest, kneeling at Su Ziyu's feet: "Xiangguo wrote a letter saying that the Western Jin Dynasty has built a high platform in Jiangbei and purchased ships. I'm afraid it won't be long before troops and horses will be organized come over."

Su Ziyu nodded, and leaned lazily on the tree trunk. He just saw the rabbit and made him feel good. Sure enough, Ye Xiaoxiao was still the same as before, so glamorous and charming.

He recalled the little guy's crystal-clear face under the moonlight, and said lightly: "Call here? Hmph, since ancient times, even if he wanted to win Soochow, it would be absolutely impossible in ten or eight years!" Said that the man sat up slowly, and said with a smile: "Go and inform Feng Yiran, just tell me that I want to meet him alone and talk about it in detail!"

"Yes, my lord!"

The man in black disappeared in an instant, and the remaining man with the unique spirit of Jiangnan water town was still sitting on the branch of a tree, sniffing the fragrance of young leaves in the forest in early spring.

"The Western Jin Dynasty is also in my hands, isn't it?"

(End of this chapter)