Murong Yuzhuo was stunned when he saw Murong Sichen so calm. Although he was unwilling to admit it, he was still very scared of Murong Sichen.

However, at this moment, a silver needle suddenly flew in from outside and pierced directly on Murong Yuzhuo's acupoint.

Murong Yuzhuo fell to the ground with a muffled groan. The subordinates he hid in the dark were also a little confused for a moment. I don’t know where his master made a fuss for no reason. In such a daze, a woman rushed in from outside. She was as weak as Liu Fufeng, wearing a short jacket that was convenient for sports, tied all her hair on her head, looking very capable. Even Murong Sichen rarely saw Chai Qingyue like this, and was stunned at the moment.

However, Chai Qingyue, everyone was staring at her, rushed in, picked up Murong Yuzhuo who was lying on the ground, and pointed it at his neck with a short knife.

"Who dares to get close!" Chai Qingyue shouted.

Although the cave was so dark that it seemed as if there were no one else around. Chai Qingyue knew clearly that with Murong Yuzhuo's nature, she would not go to such a place alone. Her initial plan was to control Murong Yuzhuo by surprise, and then threaten his subordinates with this, and then leave Si Chen.

Murong Sichen looked at his wife's heroic appearance and squinted his eyes at such a critical moment of life and death.

Chai Qingyue can always give him unexpected surprises and always let him get out of danger in a critical moment. Thinking of this, Murong Sichen's confidence has become a little more confident. His Hongyuanxing is here, so what else is he afraid of!

"Come out, your master is in trouble, so why do you hide?" Murong Sichen leaned against the wall and smiled wickedly. The effect of the anesthetic has passed a little. His head has become much clearer and his strength is also recovering.

Murong Sichen glanced at Chai Qingyue, and Chai Qingyue smiled awkwardly. Murong Sichen immediately understood and knew that Chai Qingyue had not arranged anyone to respond. After all, it would be bad to drag Chai Qingyue back in a while.

Chai Qingyue and Murong Sichen continued to provoke, and finally a man in black couldn't help but walked out of the darkness.

Surprisingly, they are different from ordinary orthodox martial arts practitioners who are tall and thin and strong in size. Instead, they are short and ridiculous.

"Oriental Ninja." Chai Qingyue smiled. His Highness, the Third Prince, has invested a lot."

However, the third prince in his sleep did not know that he was being criticized, nor did he know that the ninja he hired at a high price. At this moment, because of his language barrier, he tried hard to guess whether Chai Qingyue was making conditions with them.

Finally, a ninja reacted to the situation. He rushed to Murong Sichen with a steady pace and controlled Murong Sichen. He didn't say a word, but just waited for Chai Qingyue. The others next to him also reacted and rushed here quickly. After all, people are the most important. Whether it is saving people or killing people, the value of the target cannot be measured.

Chai Qingyue didn't expect them to react so quickly, and she was at a loss at the moment. Instead, Murong Sichen slowly spoke: "How much does it cost."

These ninjas don’t understand other words, but they are very sensitive to the word “money”. They suddenly changed their attitude, from being tough and unwilling to being able to cooperate, to being listened to with scrutiny.

Chai Qingyue also saw that this was a deal, and used money to buy these ninjas, and then they let Murong Sichen go. And what Murong Yuzhuo did is not something they could do. After all, those ninjas also had contracts with Murong Yuzhuo, and for the sake of money, they should not do anything to this unlucky child.

After thinking this clearly, Chai Qingyue took off a bracelet from her hand generously, took off a jade pendant from her waist, and threw it at her.

The things stayed in the air for less than a second, but in just this moment, a man in black rushed up from the corner and received two treasures.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is a display of strength. As for Murong Sichen, this made him understand in an instant why he was quietly kidnapped.

"Okay!" Chai Qingyue cheered with a smile. But no matter how she heard it, she seemed to cheer for circus selling on the street.

Murong Sichen knew that Chai Qingyue was mocking these Eastern Ninjas, and immediately laughed out loud. Those ninjas were also trustworthy and immediately released Murong Sichen. Although Murong Sichen was the prince, he was now let go twice in one day, which is a bit lucky.

He was about to leave with Chai Qingyue when suddenly a man in black blocked their way again.

This reason should be very simple, in fact, it is because Chai Qingyue is still holding Murong Yuzhuo in her arms at this moment. Murong Yuzhuo has a deal with this group of ninjas, so they naturally won't let him go. But for Chai Qingyue, Murong Sichen is still a relative after all, and he can't stand it and die.

Just as the stalemate was so stalemate, the atmosphere that had just been happy was now a little nervous.

Chai Qingyue retreated quietly behind Murong Sichen, calculating whether she could kill the door again, and sealed the hole. However, when she thought of the speed of these people just now, Chai Qingyue panicked for no reason. She had to give up this plan seriously and find another way out.

"What do you think about Qingyue?" Murong Sichen asked Chai Qingyue in a low voice. I don't know when Murong Sichen developed the habit of asking Chai Qingyue for this big thing.

"It's too difficult to get out of wit, you can only attack hard."

Murong Sichen nodded, "What's the chance of winning?"

"Half-point." Chai Qingyue suddenly smiled, and her simple and bright smile made the sky seem to have lost its luster in an instant. "What? Do you dare to go up?"

"Si Chen is fine, I just hope that my wife will be careful. After all, you are not alone now." Murong Sichen looked at Chai Qingyue's slightly raised belly gently, his eyes full of love that was as thick as spring water.

"Then let's go."

"kindness."

As soon as Chai Qingyue finished speaking, he threw Murong Yuzhuo into the ground, snatched his hand in his bag, and took out a silver needle. These silver needles were all made of anesthesia powder, and no matter who it was, they had to sleep next to each other. People like Murong Yuzhuo who were just stuck on his sleeping hole might have to sleep for a few more days.
Chapter completed!