The weather in autumn is already a little cooler.

The green patch of summer has now become a little golden.

Even the woods and fields around were occupied by golden yellow. The breeze hit, like rolling golden waves, which looked very beautiful.

In this harvest autumn day, there was a look of bleakness in front of the Eastern Prince's Mansion.

Since the last time a mysterious man came, he was slaughtered at the door, both of them were covered in their robes, one black and one red, giving people a strange sense of mystery and being confused.

This time, he came to Tianqing City and gave the little prince two choices. The man in black robe looked at Huang Yuanwu and said softly.

When Huang Yuanwu heard this, his heart tightened. He immediately thought of Ye Guan, and then said: What's the way?

The road to life or death. The man in black robe has not changed his eyes and his tone is calm.

Hahaha. When Huang Yuanwu heard this, he suddenly laughed. He stared at the black-robed man in front of him and said: You Tianqing City is so loud, will you decide the life and death of my Dongwang Mansion?

Just as this sentence was finished, a dozen figures suddenly appeared before the front hall, surrounding the two black-robed men in front of them. Each of them was steaming with fighting spirit, and their cultivation was no longer below the cultivator. Behind Huang Yuanwu, more than a dozen people walked out silently, with swords and weapons in their hands, glaring at them.

These people are Huang Yuanwu's guards. The ones in the courtyard are soldiers patrolling the mansion, and each of them has military ranks. Behind Huang Yuanwu is his personal bodyguard. More than a dozen people are all good at the royal army. One hundred people are all at the primary level of warriors.

These thirty people stood here, and ordinary senior martial artists could not easily kill them. Moreover, with the intermediate warrior Huang Yuanwu, even if he faced high-level martial artists, he still had the power to fight.

The man in black didn't say anything, just glanced around quietly, then looked at Huang Yuanwu, and said in a deep voice: Little Prince, is he going to tear his face apart?

I, General Ye, where is now? Huang Yuanwu stared at the person in front of him, as if fire was about to spurt out of his eyes. He was afraid of Tianqing City and let the two of them come in because he knew that ordinary soldiers were definitely not opponents of the two. Once they attacked outside, it was likely to cause a large number of casualties.

General Ye? Upon hearing this, the man in black robe obviously fell into deep thought. He then said after a while: I haven’t heard this name for a long time. Are you talking about Ye Guan?

That's it! Where is he now? Huang Yuanwu asked.

He was dead. The man in black robe was very calm and said this sentence lightly.

What did you say? When Huang Yuanwu heard this, his eyes immediately glared, he pulled out his sword, unsheathed his long sword, and let out a soft moan.

Hearing the sound of Huang Yuanwu's long sword being unsheathed, the dozen guards surrounding the two stopped waiting. They immediately lifted their swords and rushed forward, and the fighting spirits all over their bodies gushed out. The courtyard in dusk was full of fluorescence of fighting spirits.

Kill! More than a dozen guards rushed towards the two of them at the same time, with a long sword in their hands, and vigorous fighting spirits gushed out, forming sword energy in the air, and heading straight for the two of them. After the sword energy, there were a group of fierce guards.

The man in black robe did not move, but suddenly a ray of light burst out from his eyes.

Swish

With a few light sounds, the originally gorgeous sword energy disappeared instantly. At the same time, more than a dozen guards rushing forward suddenly stood there, motionless.

Is this what you want? The man in black robe recalled the hoarse voice, and the next moment, blood sprayed all over the sky.

More than a dozen heads seemed to be thrown into the air force, and dozens of corpses were sprayed with blood like fountains.

The blood-red color immediately dyed everything within the eyes. It seemed like a bright red rain fell in the courtyard of the front hall.

The two men in the robe were still moving, and the blood sprayed seemed to be avoiding them. A small vacuum formed around them that was not dyed red.

Dong

More than a dozen corpses fell down, and at the same time, more than a dozen heads fell in front of Huang Yuanwu like rain. The sound of falling to the ground seemed to hit his heart, and every sound was like thunder.
Chapter completed!