Chapter 107: The Storm Is Coming (3)

Hiding in the dark, the soldiers of the Ruilin Army guarding the Lin Palace immediately noticed something strange, and they came out of the dark to meet the uninvited guests.

"If you want to visit the prince, tomorrow morning, after nightfall, the palace will not welcome guests." The white-haired Uncle Fu put his hands behind his back, staring at the assassin rushing towards him with sharp eyes, and behind him were fifteen resolute figures. Blocked the way of all the men in black, sixteen of them, blocked the way to the backyard.

"We're not here to visit. Some people want the lives of everyone in Prince Lin's mansion. We're here to send you on your way!" the man in black sneered.

Fu Bo's eyes flickered slightly, the kind smile faded from the corner of his mouth, and a murderous aura suddenly penetrated his whole body.

"Since you're an enemy, you're welcome! Anyone who trespasses on Prince Lin's mansion! Die!"

The moment the voice fell, Uncle Fu's figure and the fifteen soldiers of the Ruilin Army behind him had rushed towards the densely packed men in black, their bright suits were particularly dazzling in the darkness.

The quiet night was filled with the breath of death.

The sweet smell of blood filled the air, breaking the tranquility of the night.

There was constant fighting in the front yard, but the other two groups of men in black walked into the Lin Palace from the rear. They killed all the guards in the rear, and walked towards the backyard of the Lin Palace with their bloody blades in their hands.

In the courtyard filled with medicinal fragrance, there is silence everywhere, lotus flowers are rippling in the pool water, and the breeze blows by, bringing the coolness of night.

The appearance of a group of men in black tore apart the beauty of the night. The knife in their hands that had just killed their lives was still dripping with blood. Drops of bright red slipped to the ground, imprinting bloody flowers.

"It's not okay to disturb Wuxie's rest." The magnetic voice suddenly sounded in the silent courtyard, and the group of men in black was slightly shocked, and immediately looked vigilantly at the source of the voice.

A slender figure stepped out of the shadows slowly under the moonlight. His beautiful face was like a dream in this night, and the smile on the corner of his lips was like Haruyuki's irresistible smile, and he narrowed his eyes slightly. His eyes carried a terrifying danger.

Jun Wuyao looked at the group of vigilant men in black, his eyes casually fell on the blood-stained blades in their hands, and a dark purple faintly appeared in his dark eyes.

"You will pay with your life for dirtying the innocent courtyard." The smile on the corner of Jun Wuyao's mouth slowly spread, but there was a creepy gloomyness in that smile.

Under the moonlight, the man in black could see his face clearly, his eye-catching purple eyes were like a sharp sword, piercing everyone's heart.

"Monster... monster..."

"It's really rude." Jun Wuyao shook his head slightly, "How could I be a little monster?"

The killing intent in the purple eyes suddenly soared, and Jun Wuyao's figure turned into a shadow that was almost invisible.

In an instant, scarlet rain began to fall in the silent courtyard, and the warm liquid splashed down on the ground with an enchanting color.

The moment Jun Wuxie opened the door, she couldn't help feeling a little dazed.

In the bewitching rain of blood, that elegant figure stood quietly, with his head slightly raised, his stunningly handsome face was stained with bright red bit by bit.

He was smiling, his purple eyes squinted at her sideways, and his blood-stained lips curled up slightly.

That pair of eyes, with a killing spirit that has never been seen before, is a smile that is not a smile, it makes people feel chilling, it is a picture that Jun Wuxie will never forget in his life.

So beautiful, yet so chilling.