The imperial concubine is prosperous

Chapter 221

"Of course Miss Ben won't kill you." Mu Zixi's clothes were fluttering, but her smile was like that of a bloodthirsty night elf, looking agile but scary.

The black man only felt that the spiritual power in his body was fading bit by bit. He didn't know Mu Zixi's intentions, but seeing her smile made his heart flustered with fear.

"Mu Zixi, if you want to kill or cut, just give me a good time."

"Hmph, it seems that you are indeed here targeting me." Mu Zixi bent slightly and patted the dust on his body.

"But it doesn't matter. This lady doesn't care at all whether it's from the Third Prince or from the Mu Palace. I want to spare your life. I just want you to go back and pass on a word."

Mu Zixi narrowed her eyes slightly, and the corners of her mouth curled up in a playful way.

"I know that you are also following orders, taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others." Mu Zixi paused, "But it's just a dream to kill me just because of you few people."

His unstoppable gaze was still on the entanglement between Qiu'er and the killer in the distance, and after confirming that Qiu'er could handle it, he withdrew his gaze and continued.

"Go back and pass a word to your own master and the people who paid you to kill me."

The killer had never seen such an arrogant woman. Although they had encountered some difficult situations during their missions, there had never been a single person like Mu Zixi, who had not killed them all, and even sent someone back to report the news.

"Tell them, if you really want to kill me with such sincerity, it shouldn't be like this. Pediatrics are like playing house. You have the spare time to play play house. Miss Ben doesn't have the time to cooperate."

Before Mu Zixi finished speaking, Qiu'er had already dealt with the enemy and walked towards her.

Qiu'er naturally listened to what Mu Zixi said with the killer.

"Get out." Mu Zixi didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he turned away with Qiu'er in disgust.

"Miss, the carriage was destroyed, and these killers are afraid that they will make a comeback, so the servants can only walk back with the lady."

Qiu'er frowned tightly, if it wasn't for worrying about this, she would have asked her young lady to stay where she was and rest, and ran back to hire a carriage by herself.

"It's okay, let's take a walk, master and servant, to relax." Mu Zixi knew Qiu'er's intentions, and smiled softly at her.

"Miss is really amazing. Not only is her cultivation talent much better than that of the servant, but her speed is so fast that the servant is really far behind."

While Qiu'er said enviously, she was also a little ashamed.

Originally, he vowed to protect the lady well, but today he was struggling just to deal with a killer.

"Qiu'er, you have never developed your potential before, and you have never been exposed to cultivation. You have performed very well against the enemy today."

Mu Zixi comforted him. In fact, the reason why he had the same spiritual power as the opponent, but was able to repair people so thoroughly was, in the final analysis, because he had a lot of actual combat experience.

Before accidentally possessing this body, the battles between those strong men experienced were not as simple as today.

In the final analysis, these fighting skills gradually became proficient over time, and penetrated into the bones bit by bit, forming an instinctive rebound.

"But Miss's speed..."

"These are all the secret methods of the sect taught by the elder brother." Mu Zixi explained.

(End of this chapter)