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Chapter 32 The oriole is behind

Another group of people appeared out of nowhere. These people were uniformly dressed in white, with the Huan family's emblem embroidered on the back of their clothes. The black pattern was particularly obvious against the white background.

As soon as these people came up, they started to attack the remaining men in black. Their moves were ordinary, just like the moves used by guards in an ordinary family, but they had deep internal strength.

One of the men in white is particularly eye-catching and should be the leader of this group of people. He walked easily among the crowd, avoiding all attacks with agility. The other men in white were holding weapons, but he was bare-handed.

When he first started fighting, he kept a smile on his lips. He seemed not to pay attention to his opponent. He kept moving quickly, as if he was playing and teasing the opponent.

It was this provocative behavior that angered the Phantom Guards. They began to work together to attack the leader in white, with ruthless and deadly moves that frightened those who watched and couldn't help but sweat for the leader in white.

The emperor tensed his nerves and stared at the fight ahead without blinking. In his opinion, the first batch and the second batch were different killers, and the current man in white was Huan Muli's subordinate. Those who came to protect him all had the emblem of the Huan family on their bodies, there was no doubt about it.

Huan Muli next to him was dumbfounded. What was going on with these people? They were assassins, but the assassins had been beaten away by his people. Could there be another group of assassins coming? But if that's the case, why does he have the emblem of his Huan family on his body? Moreover, the target of the attack should be the emperor. Why did he attack his people? If he wasn't an assassin, he shouldn't have fought with his people. Anyone with a discerning eye would know that it was his people who had just driven away the assassin. Huan Muli was completely confused.

In his opinion, the situation is indeed what he thought, but in the eyes of others, it is not the same thing. They believe that the first and second groups of people are both killers, but there is competition among killers. Only one party can complete the task. Only by killing the other party can the task be truly completed and the reward obtained.

So the previous fight was a fight between killers, but the current one is different. These people in white have the emblem of the Huan family on their bodies, and they are the people of Huan Muli, and these people are here to protect them.

There are fewer and fewer people in black, but there are no casualties in the people in white. There is a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, and the outcome can already be decided.

Suddenly, the leader in white flew straight towards the emperor. The emperor was shocked and shouted, "Help!" Unexpectedly, the opponent bypassed him and attacked directly behind him.

It turned out that someone was attacking from behind the emperor. The leader in white held the assassin's weapon in one hand and kicked the opponent in the abdomen. The opponent quickly used his remaining hand to block, but unfortunately he lacked strength and was kicked away.

At this time, the assassin made a mouth shape, and a joke flashed in the white-clothed leader's eyes. It seemed that the assassin was kicked away, but in fact, the assassin escaped with the help of the opponent's strength.

All the men in black were wiped out. The gap in strength between the two sides was too big, and there was no way to escape. Huan Muli watched helplessly as all this happened. Not one of the people he had carefully trained was left. He was dumbfounded.

The leader in white clasped his fists and saluted the emperor, "Your Majesty, you are frightened. We are Lord Huan's personal guards and have been ordered to protect Your Majesty. Now that the assassin has been eliminated, we will leave." After saying that, he knelt down on one knee to Huan Muli, "My lord, this subordinate is leaving." Then he stood up neatly and disappeared with his men before Huan Muli could react.

What just happened made the emperor's eyes darken. His ministers actually had subordinates who were a hundred times more powerful than his royal guards. What was the intention of this? And just now that man did not kneel to the emperor but to Huan Muli. Did he not take him seriously? Or do you have evil intentions?

Thinking of this, the emperor's heart became more and more gloomy. If this was the case, this person would not be able to stay, and he would have to get what he had in his hands quickly.

"Huan Ai Qing has done a good job in protecting you. I will write this down first. I will reward you when I get back."

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I am afraid." Huan Muli saluted quickly. He could only follow the emperor's words because he could not explain it.

Could it be that he was asked to say that this group of people was not actually his, but the ones who were destroyed were? If the emperor asks why there is your phantom family emblem, he will not be able to explain clearly. How can anyone be willing to give credit to others in vain? If he directly says that those people are not his, the emperor will not believe it. Fallen guilty of deceiving the emperor. Now that he is mute and unable to express the pain of eating coptis, he can only swallow it hard. He must find out who this group of people are and who wants to harm him.

The emperor gave a weak support and took the opportunity to whisper in Huan Muli's ear, "Ai Qing, when will the elixir of immortality you mentioned last time be delivered?"

Huan Muli was stunned for a moment and said in a low voice, "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will send you to the palace as soon as I get back."

"Okay." The emperor smiled with satisfaction.

The team set off again, and Huan Muli's heart grew colder. All his years of hard work have been in vain, and the emperor has become suspicious. He has really lost his wife and lost his troops. Who is that group of people, and who wants to kill him? Huan Muli was lost in thought, but he didn't know that his and the emperor's behavior had caught the eyes of two pairs of people watching the show.

"How does Aye plan to deal with it? The so-called companionship of the king is like the companionship of the tiger, this time is enough to make it difficult for him to stand up."

"No, this is too cheap for him. I want him to climb to the top and then fall down. Only then will it be unforgettable. I also want him to taste my mother's pain."

Zi Qingge held Liu Ye's hand, "Aye, let me do everything. He is not worthy of you staining his hands with blood."

Liu Ye smiled, her eyes were like stars, and the smile on her cheeks became more and more charming.

"Azi, this is my business, there is no need for you to get involved."

Zi Qingge scratched the bridge of Liu Ye's nose and said with a smile, "Little thing, isn't it a little late to say this now?"

Liu Ye was helpless, but a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, "It seems so, then we will bear everything together, and you can't even think of leaving me."

It turns out that the point is this, this little thing actually set a trap for him.

After returning this time, the Huan family will definitely make a lot of enemies. He has to take action so that he can be more legitimate and legitimate with him. Even Huan Liufeng can't say anything.

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