C19 (2/2)

Time flew by so quickly. In a blink of an eye, it was time to turn off the lights. After Wen Bufan sent Tang Hongguo back to her room, she also returned to her own residence.

Closing the door, Wen Bufan began to chat with Master Zhou.

A black figure slowly crept into the room, he approached Wen Bufan's bedside and pulled open the red curtain. Wen Bufan was sleeping soundly on her side, the black masked man had picked up his blade and was about to make a move.

Suddenly, a streak of cold light flew over and cut the blade in his hand. The masked man was shocked. He turned around and quickly retreated. His heart was still thumping, thinking that Wen Bufan still had a God of Protection!

When he looked at the bedside, he saw that there was actually a strict sword array protecting Wen Bufan. If he did not dodge it in time, it was very likely that he would be like the assassin who had killed the goddess, and his hands would have been minced into meat.

The discovery shocked him. They then shifted their evil thoughts to Tang Hongguo. In a flash, he easily entered Tang Hongguo's room.

This Tang Hongguo kept tossing and turning, but she just couldn't sleep. She thought, normal people were really strong, but she was actually the reincarnation of Luo Shen. Hehe, with her protection, I don't have to be afraid of anything …

That man in black had good lightness skills and had been hiding near the dressing table waiting for an opportunity. I can't wait any longer. If this continues, the sky will light up.

Thus, he quietly took out the knockout drug and began to blow it. Tang Hongguo was still unable to sleep, and once again heard some noise from inside the room. She was slightly afraid, and looking at the black shadow beside the dressing table, she became even more clear that her situation was extremely dangerous, and just as she was about to shout out, the sedative had already taken effect. Tang Hongguo felt weak in her limbs and slowly fell asleep.

The black clothed man picked up his blade and approached her bedside, laughing in his heart, ”Poor beauty, you are about to die. Hmm, I'll kill you. Your friend the goddess must have gone crazy from trying to kill you!”

The man in black picked up his knife and was about to swing it down when suddenly, he thought, this man's death is like a lamp being extinguished, he would be gone once he dies. If I kidnap this woman from another world, it might be more valuable than killing her.

Thinking about that, he kept his blade, sneered, and grabbed Tang Hongguo by the waist, before opening the door and fleeing.

Just as he flew out of the door, the palace maid on duty noticed this black shadow and loudly shouted, ”Assassin! Assassin!” Everyone in the palace was roused from their stupor, and immediately lit up their lamps. The imperial guards began to search everywhere.

The black-clothed man carried Tang Hongguo as he flew past the city gate. After walking for an unknown amount of time in a state of panic, he arrived at a stretch of mangrove forest. He prepared to sit down and rest for a while.

He looked at Tang Hongguo's beautiful body that was sleeping soundly, and suddenly, an evil thought surfaced in his mind. He caressed Tang Hongguo's rosy cheeks, ”Such fresh and tender skin, tsk tsk, if we could become one with her, it would be worth it even if we died.”

As he thought of this, the black-clothed assassin's desire flared, and he couldn't control himself. He was extremely glad that he did not kill this prey. Otherwise, how could he immediately feel the desire to die?

Just as he was harboring malicious intentions, a red leaf suddenly hit his wrist.

”Who is it?” He put down Tang Hongguo and headed in the direction that Red Leaf had floated.

There was no sound at all. He cursed again, ”F * ck you, you've ruined my mood.” Thinking about it later, he might have accidentally dropped a leaf from the Red Leaf Tree, making a big fuss out of nothing. Thus, he ignored everything else and walked towards Tang Hongguo.

Just as he walked to Tang Hongguo's side, eight more red leaves floated out from eight different directions, each rushing towards one of his eight acupoints. This was no small matter.

He hastily dashed out of the red leaf's encirclement. However, no matter how fast he was, a red leaf still hit his shanzhong point and he was frozen there. The black clothed man was so angry that his teeth were itching, but there was nothing he could do.