The clothes on Wen Ya's chest were torn apart, and she could vaguely see the white skin inside, and there was still wine left in her mouth, soaking her clothes, and she barely reached out to block the wine jug, looking at Wen Jiu worriedly, with a touch of sadness in her eyes.

"Master Soldier!" Several guards wanted to stop them, but Xiao Feiming waved his hand and walked in with Ye Sheng and Wen Jiu.

Flipping his hand and holding the pitch-black staff, a black mist flew out and closed the door.

One hand was still kneading and stroking Wen Ya's body, and the other hand was playing with the staff, looking Ye Sheng up and down with his eyes recklessly, and the momentum on his body was also released, which made Wen Ya's face a little red.

I felt that Xiao Feiming was so arrogant that he was looking for death, Ye Sheng laughed, walked over with warm wine, and pressed him to the seat, just wanting to suppress her with such momentum? I can't help but be too confident in my own strength.

Xiao Feiming hooked his lips and was about to speak, his face changed suddenly, Ye Sheng had already turned into a black shadow and flashed behind him, covering his mouth with one hand and holding Mo Yu with the other.

"Hmm!" After cutting it, he also put his hand behind his back, and it was another backstab, and it triggered the soul devourer, Xiao Feiming's eyes widened and his face was so painful that he didn't even have a chance to struggle, his body twitched for two seconds and he lost his breath directly.

She didn't bother to talk nonsense with Xiao Feiming anymore, it was meaningless, and it was important to complete the assassination.

Reaching out to catch the fallen wine jug and placing it firmly on the table, Wen Ya's face was pale but she subconsciously covered her mouth, and wanted to stand up, but was held down by Ye Sheng again.

Wen Jiu also bit his lower lip so that he didn't exclaim, and looked at Xiao Feiming's corpse in great horror, the blood in his throat rushed out to stain his robe red, and then looked at her.

"They're all smart." Ye Sheng hooked his lips and said softly.

Only then did he let go of Wen Ya and motioned for her to stand aside, holding Xiao Feiming's body with one hand, and pulling the chair he was sitting on with the other hand and gently falling to the ground.

"Who are you? People from the Qingxuan Kingdom? Wen Ya watched her movements, and after being stunned for two seconds, she hurriedly went to close the window, and asked her in a low voice, fortunately, Xiao Feiming was not sitting by the window, and no one should see the situation inside.

"Do you want to be loyal to your empire?" Ye Sheng looked at them with a smile, released the ghost clone in front of the two of them, and the clone walked to the window.

Wen Jiu's expression was a little struggling, but he was firm, but Wen Ya's complexion did not change much, he forcibly suppressed his emotions and spoke: "Xiao Feiming died here, we can't live." ”

"You, turn around!" Eyes shot at Wen Jiu, seeing that he was still sluggish and unresponsive, he sighed in his heart, he was too young, or his sister was much smarter, pulled Wen Ya to block between them, and she took off her clothes directly.

Wen Jiu saw the white skin through the gap, and then he glared at it, and quickly turned around.

She quickly took off her skin, didn't bother to bring her blindfold, just changed back into the Assassin's costume, put on a helmet, armor, etc., she had only changed out of a few pieces of equipment before.

Wen Ya's eyes gradually widened, she didn't think that she was a female assassin, and she was faintly envious, if only she had this strength.

When she was powerless in the face of Xiao Feiming and faced fate, the woman in front of her could go deep behind enemy lines and assassinate those they were powerless to resist.

Ye Shengfu lifted the dagger again, held Wen Ya's shoulder and left a light wound on her body, seeing that she endured the pain and didn't make a sound, he patted her shoulder appreciatively. Wen Jiu was still standing with his back to them in a trance.

Sprinkled some powdered medicine to hide the smell of blood on her body, and put on her cloak, she retreated to the wall and gradually fell into invisibility.

At the last second of complete invisibility, he looked at Wen Ya: "Open the window, you can scream!" ”

Seeing her figure disappear, only the clone who still looked like a man before remained in front of the window, Wen Ya followed her words a little stiffly to open the window, walked back to the table and fell to the ground, signaling Wen Jiu to sit on the ground like her, and then covered the wound and screamed: "Ah! There are assassins! ”

"Bang!" Hearing this, the guards outside immediately kicked open the door, and when they saw Xiao Feiming lying in a pool of blood, their eyes were split, and when they saw a cyan figure coming out of the window, they hurriedly broke the window and chased it out.

However, they were also very cautious, and one of them looked at the two siblings fiercely, and wanted to kill one to vent his anger when he lifted his sword.

The sound of several nearby boxes opening the door was heard, and at this time, the clones had fallen into the lobby below, and when they saw the clones with blood stains on their bodies, they screamed in horror one by one. As the guards jumped down, there was chaos in the hall, and the tables, chairs, and basins toppled over.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Seeing that it was Xiao Feiming's box where the assassination occurred, the people in the box hurriedly closed the door again, and hid inside tremblingly without daring to make any sound, just begging that this matter would not implicate them.

"Don't be a military master! They are innocent! Seeing this, the old bustard also kept guard at the door, and when he saw this, he hurriedly rushed in, ignoring his hand, and hugged the blade of the sword, and the wound that was scratched overflowed with blood and stained his clothes red.

"Mother!" Wen Ya hurriedly crawled over.

Ye Sheng had quietly walked behind the guard, and the two daggers pierced into his heart together, and Mo Yu broke off his vertebrae.

The old bustard looked at her who appeared behind the guards with his mouth wide open, but he didn't expect that people didn't leave at all.

"You two, come with me!" Carrying the guard's collar, he laid his body flat on the ground and ordered urgently.

The old bustard reacted immediately, pushing Wen Ya and Wen Jiu: "Hurry up, you go with her, hurry!" ”

"Mother!" Wen Ya's face was a little hesitant, not wanting to leave the bustard behind.

But the old bustard turned his face, glared at her fiercely, and slapped his bloody hand on her arm: "Go!" Stay alive! Right away! ”

"If you don't leave, you'll all die here!" Ye Sheng turned around and was about to walk out.

The old bustard's face was anxious, tears overflowed his eyes, and he pushed Wen Ya with all his might: "Take your brother out of here, leave Guiming!" ”

After speaking, she directly held the tip of the sword with her bare hands, and without waiting for Wen Ya to react, she stabbed into her heart, so painful that her face wrinkled, but with a smile on the corner of her mouth, she looked at them gently.

Tears came out of the eyes of the two, Wen Ya bit her lips out of blood, green tendons burst out on her forehead, grabbed the warm wine, wiped the tears that couldn't be wiped away, and followed Ye Sheng.

Raising his foot and kicking open the door to the bread box, Ye Sheng rushed in and killed the man and woman who were huddled under the table with only two underwear, broke the window, carried a person in one hand, and jumped out.

Falling in the corridor, it was the woman who had been carried around by Ye Sheng before, and when she saw the three of them walking over, she seemed to sense something, and a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes.

As soon as Xiao Feiming dies, the entire West Wing may have to be buried for him, and even die a good death, everyone is adopted, why are the sisters and brothers so pampered and protected, and even now there are people who rescue them?

"The Assassin is here! She ran back! He immediately shouted at a shriek.

There was silence for a moment in a few nearby boxes, and finally there were a few, and some thugs from the West Wing heard the words and chased them out in the direction of her finger.

led the two of them to the city gate, but after all, these two people were not like themselves, and the speed was really slow.

In the gentle running, she tore off the skirt of the gauze skirt and stumbling legs, regardless of the embarrassment at this time, she ran with all her might, and she didn't dare to turn her head back, but the tears in her eyes were flowing more and more.

Wenjiu ran completely subconsciously, staring at his eyes, without tears, but it was empty, as if he had been sucked away from his anger. 11