Su Qingran protected the frightened young girls behind her, and looked at the thug who rushed in front of her, and raised her legs and kicked her feet.

As the man flew out, an extremely clear sound of ripping silk sounded in her ears.

Su Qingran hurriedly lowered her eyes and glanced at her silk skirt.

Well, because she used too much force, she pulled her skirt out of the way...

His tough figure immediately attracted the man beside him to look sideways. Murong Che looked at her slightly stunned appearance, his eyes tightened, and his figure flashed to stop the thug in front of her.

This is not the first time he has seen this woman's skills, but he doesn't know which sect and sect will be so simple and crude.

His bright and agile skills and his small cheeks made him unable to take his eyes off his eyes.

Notice the man's figure, Su Qingran suddenly raised her eyes and looked over, "Thank you, the prince."

"Go aside."

"The prince doesn't have to worry about me, I can handle it." Su Qingran said as she clenched her fists. She didn't want to be the one who dragged her back.

Murong Che's black pupils shrank slightly, and his body swept.

Soon, facing the thugs coming, Su Qingran felt struggling.

This is not the thug in the flower building, it is clearly a well-trained dead man!

She underestimated the enemy...

The person who came took action was quick and hated, and Su Qingran was overwhelmed.

The fifteen-year-old little body has a huge physical disparity compared to the man. In addition, she is one against four, so she gradually can't stand it and retreats step by step.

And those thugs seemed to find that she was the best to bully her, and they all rushed towards her, gradually pushing her to death little by little.

She is good at close combat. Although she is extremely ruthless in action, she is also the most physically exhausting.

As soon as I relaxed, there was a sudden pain in my back that I suddenly felt like unprecedented pain!

With her anatomical experience, her back should have been cut off by someone about fifteen centimeters long and two centimeters deep.

All this happened in a breath, and Su Qingran frowned fiercely in pain.

Before he could react, a cold sword with a cold light had already fallen towards her.

"Bang!"

A dark figure came quickly, and the man's figure was almost blurred. The big hand with clear joints had broken the sword before she could see clearly, making a crisp sound in her ear.

Murong Che reached out to hold her, and felt a slippery hand on her back, and his brows immediately sank, "Show off!"

A cold sentence seems to be filled with snow and ice all over the winter, making people feel cold in their hearts.

The cold aura suddenly became cold. Su Qingran felt a cold air flow breeze in front of her, and all the thugs in front of her were blown away, falling to the ground and bleeding from the seven orifices, and she could never get up again.

Seeing this, Yue Niang was panicked, "Come, come quickly!"

Bailihe frowned at the person who fell on the ground, "Murong, why did you use your internal strength?"

Murong Che's eyebrows were locked and he waved his hand, "I'm fine."

As soon as he turned around, he raised his hand to seal Su Qingran's acupoints.

"Dongdongdongdong..."

In the long and silent night, a heavy sound of footsteps surged into the dungeon, which seemed very clear.

Soon, the man wearing dark red armor and golden crown walked in with the guards.

The person who came was not the yamen runners of Dali Temple, but the emperor's imperial guards!

Since Murong Che took over as the Lord of the Tianji Pavilion, the emperor has selected an elite force from the imperial guards and handed it over to him, guarding the Tianji Pavilion and assisting him in handling the case.

Unexpectedly, he even dispatched the imperial guards today!
Chapter completed!