Daughter's favorite concubine: Don't come here, the black-bellied prince

Chapter 163 Killing the Fake Prince (2)

After the guard leader shouted, the guards behind him immediately surrounded Xiao Lang, Xin Meng and Yan Qing.

The shining swords were all pointed at the people in the encirclement.

As long as the leader spoke, they would execute the order without hesitation and chop Xiao Lang and the others into pieces.

Xiao Lang didn't pay attention to the leader of the guards who thought the deer was a horse, but stared at Xin Meng's watery eyes, and said: "When the fight starts, you must follow me closely."

"Okay." Xinmeng responded readily.

Just as the guards entered the courtyard, she had already quickly counted the number of people.

There are 12 guards in this team including the leader, and there will be more guards in other parts of the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

And there are only three people on our side.The enemy is outnumbered, the most taboo is to break up into parts and be defeated one by one.They must unite and fight against the enemy together to have a chance to rush out.

Seeing the resolute look on Xinmeng's face, Xiao Lang didn't ask unnecessary questions like "Are you afraid?"

The three of them formed a small circle back to back to protect each other's backs.In this way, you can concentrate on dealing with the enemy in front without worrying about being attacked at the same time.

The guard leader originally thought that the Eighth Prince would try to defend himself and try to prove his identity, but unexpectedly Xiao Lang didn't bother to waste words with him.

"You pretended to be the Eighth Prince with bad intentions, and even killed many guards of the Eighth Prince's Mansion with your accomplices." The leader of the guard raised his hand and pointed his sword at Xiao Lang, "Hurry up and put down your weapon, and capture him without a fight!"

A clear voice rang out: "Hehe, you are blind to regard the real prince as a fake, and the five tigers of Shanxi who assassinated him as guards in the mansion?!"

Xiao Lang felt that there was no need to defend, but Xinmeng was not annoyed that he was framed and besieged by his guards in his mansion, so he scolded him without thinking.

The guards of the Prince's Mansion form a team of 12, and the guard leader is no more than a captain at best, but no one dares to scold him on weekdays.

At that moment, he followed the prestige and looked at Xinmeng angrily, and found that it was a thin man with an unfamiliar face, so he didn't take "him" seriously.

"You son of a bitch, dare to scold me, don't let me catch you for a while, or you will be ripped apart, and you will feel better... Ah!" He suddenly screamed pitifully, the sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang, and he covered his eyes with both hands and shouted, " My eyes... can't see!"

It turned out that when the leader of the guard called Xinmeng a "bastard", Xiao Lang suddenly changed his face, moved his wrist slightly, and shot two gold needles, blinding the leader of the guard.

"There's an assassin!" Those guards didn't see who made the move. Seeing that the captain's eyes were broken, they thought it was someone else hiding in the dark and making a sneak attack. .

"Hurry up and kill the fake prince, the master will reward you a lot!" The guard leader came back to his senses and ordered quickly.

The guards were about to rush towards Xiao Lang and the others when they heard the words, but they found that there was no one in the encirclement.

As he was looking around, a dazzling light shot from the roof and flew straight towards the guard leader standing blankly in the middle of the courtyard.

Hearing the sharp wind and the exclamation of others around him, the guard leader realized that something was wrong, and it was too late to dodge. He was stabbed in the throat by a dagger and died on the spot.

"Tell your master that he wants my prince's life, and he will take it himself."

The eighth prince's icy voice came from the wind, and the guards couldn't help but shuddered and looked at each other.

(End of this chapter)