My script is a supporting role

Luo Zhengyang smiled loudly and said, "How difficult is the road to practice and prove the Tao?"

"Mo Chen must have already figured this out, so he decided to face the challenge alone and let himself grow through tempering."

"The only support we can give him is to let him go and do it."

The soft-soled quick boots on Mo Chen's feet landed on the bluestone floor, making a soft screeching sound.

In Sheng'an City in the morning, many people were already busy.

Mo Chen walked step by step, silently calculating in his heart.

"On the big banyan tree outside the Luo family compound, there are three, and behind the wall ten feet away, there are three more..."

"In the bungalows to the south of the compound, there are five..."

"Two streets away, on the roof of Yunzhen Pavilion, there are two..."

"Now, seven more people from the east of the city are coming here..."

So far, there are [-] assassins under the Four Princesses, all dressed in black outfits and covered with black scarves, moving towards Mo Chen's direction.

They act very stealthily, using various terrains and shadows to hide their whereabouts flexibly and skillfully.

It can be seen that these people are masters who have undergone rigorous training.

It's a pity that all these actions of them are like wonderful performances completed under Mo Chen's nose.

No one will notice that there is an almost invisible little mosquito on the cracked bark of a tree nearby, or on the blue tiles on the wall.

Even this mosquito, is golden.

Mo Chen continued to walk forward, opened his mouth, and said calmly: "Fourth princess, only send twenty people to deal with me, isn't it a little too little?"

His voice is not loud, but it is sent by soul consciousness to every node of Tianji network, and then the voice is released through soul power.

The Tianji network covering the entire city transmitted his voice to every part of the city almost at the same instant.

Countless people looked shocked and raised their heads to look at the sky.

Who is this talking about?

In the Xinyue Inn, Xuan Yu Wushuang, who was dressed in a snow-white long dress, stood in front of the window, with a bewilderingly handsome face, with a trace of puzzlement.

Honggui and Zishao were behind him, both puzzled and said: "My lord, could it be that this Mo Chen has been able to turn the entire Sheng'an City into his soul world?"

Only in the world of souls can the voice of soul cultivation be ubiquitous.

Xuanyu Wushuang shook his head and said: "No. If he really releases the spirit world and fills the entire Sheng'an City, it will definitely require extremely strong soul power support."

"But now I don't feel any other fluctuations in soul power except for the little soul power in his diffused voice."

"And... I don't think that kid has the ability to create a soul world as big as a city."

In the small courtyard in Qili Lane in the east of the city, Feng Yao was also surprised.

"That brass button was obviously locked by me with a horcrux. How did this guy transmit his voice?"

But this time the sound was obviously different from before.

The voice sounded like it was ringing in his own ears, but it seemed to come from the entire sky.

And Mo Chen even knew the manpower she deployed?

Yinyue said behind Fengyao: "Princess, do you want to withdraw the chores you arranged?"

Feng Yao said decisively: "No need!"

"I want to see what kind of tricks he wants to play this time!"

Mo Chen smiled softly: "I didn't play any tricks, I just reminded the princess."

Feng Yao knew that Mo Chen would definitely be able to hear what she said, so she said in a deep voice: "Young Master Mo knows that someone is waiting early, but he dares to walk on the street alone in such a cool way, is it possible that you are relying on Luo Zhengyang and Is the strength of the Luo family so confident?"

Mo Chen laughed, and said: "Mo Chen's actions today represent only me, Mo Chen."

"It has nothing to do with the Luo family or the Qingli sect."

Feng Yao sneered and said: "Then I am very curious, what kind of blow can make you so upset and want to die."

The three black-clothed assassins hiding in the trees cleverly used the cover of the canopy to move silently from one tree to another.

It's just that they didn't notice that three golden mosquitoes as thin as sand had already landed on their backs.

Mo Chen copied his hands, step by step, without rushing.

"Who will die and who will live, I don't know yet."

Mo Chen stopped in his tracks, squinted his eyes and looked at the sun in the sky, and said, "This time, which floor's handyman did you send?"

While speaking, behind the three black-clothed assassins on the canopy, they stretched out a large golden sword, and pierced the three of them from the back to the front with a swipe.

The three of them didn't realize what was going on at all, and felt that all the strength in their bodies was draining rapidly.

Under the dejection, the last image in the eyes of the three people was the unbelievably terrified look in the eyes of their companions.

And the eyes quickly became empty, without any vitality.

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

"Tom!"

The bodies of the three black-clothed assassins fell from the tree and hit the bluestone board heavily.

But the three golden swords had disappeared.

Mo Chen said calmly: "Fourth princess, three of your subordinates have already died, and there are seventeen left."

Both Feng Yao and Xuan Yu Wushuang were shocked.

All the handymen in the [restaurant] that Fengyao sent out to carry out the mission this time were all skilled in the realm of insight.

With Mo Chen's ability, it is very difficult to detect their actions. How can he kill three of them while walking and talking?

Even Luo Zhengyang and Luo Zhengsheng, who were in the Luo family compound, had strange expressions on their faces.

"How did this kid do it?"

Mo Chen still walked forward without any haste, turned a street corner lightly and skillfully, and walked into another street.

"Fourth princess, you have planned and arranged everything with all your heart and soul. You just want to defeat the third and fifth princes and ascend to the throne."

"If the Third Prince and the Fifth Prince know about all this, will it be very sad if they don't know about the situation of the princess?"

Mo Chen's voice resounded in every corner of Sheng'an City, and everyone in the city could hear his words.

When these two words came out, everyone was shocked.

The four princesses of the Kingdom of David are secretly plotting to seize the throne?

A smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chen's mouth.

You do everything possible to hide your strength and intentions.

I will put everything about you on the bright side.

You don't want to make me feel better, but I want to make you feel bad too!

Chapter 228 Shadowless Kill (Double update 6K today, add update for the reward boss)

Feng Yao didn't expect that Mo Chen could do such a trick.

She didn't know how this kid managed to spread his voice throughout the city, but for now, she was undoubtedly in a passive state.

Now it is well known in the whole city, there is no need for secret agents and spies, the news will soon reach the Third Prince and Fifth Prince.

It is conceivable that the expressions of the two of them will be very exciting after hearing such news.

Moreover, this news will be passed directly to the father.

Many things will be more difficult than before.

Feng Yao sat in the small courtyard, her eyes became colder and colder, but she suddenly laughed, "Mr. Mo, do you really think that if you tell the world through your own mouth, I will be hindered everywhere?"

Mo Chen said: "Fourth princess, what I think is not important."

"What matters is what other people think."

"Or, what should people in this world think?"

Feng Yao remained silent.

What do people in the world think?

It's no wonder.

In this world where men are respected, it is undoubtedly very difficult for the world to accept a woman as the future emperor.

In Fengyao's plan, it will also take a long time to let the people of the world know and recognize herself, and finally be convinced, so that she can truly complete the great cause of enthronement.

After all, for ruling a country, people's hearts are more important than force.

Conquering the Quartet by force is not as good as truly returning to the world.

But now, the time has not yet come, and she herself is not ready to go to the stage.

But Mo Chen didn't care, and directly poked this big leak.

He dragged her from a dark corner directly to the sun for a while.

Damn!

On the other side of the wall, three black-clothed assassins had sensed Mo Chen's position.

The three exchanged glances quickly.

The timing is right, act now.

Continuing to use his spiritual sense to capture Mo Chen's movement trajectory on the other side of the wall, three black-clothed assassins emerged from the top of the wall without a trace of fluctuation.

The order they received this time was to capture Mo Chen alive, so they had already prepared the spiritual weapon "Spirit Binding Net".

It only takes one face-to-face, and Mo Chen can be trapped directly, and the vitality of his whole body will be trapped.

Just as the heads of the three black-clothed assassins popped out, suddenly there was a "clank" on the wall, and three golden swords stabbed out in an instant, directly piercing the throats of the three.

The eyes of the three black-clothed assassins suddenly widened, their throats rattled, and blood spilled from their mouths.

how so? ? ?

With the cultivation base of the three of them, they didn't see any flight trajectory at all, and they didn't feel any vitality fluctuations.

This golden sword seemed to appear out of thin air, and it took their lives in an instant.

Until they fell to the ground, the eyes of the three of them were still wide open.

This is... what's going on...

Unfortunately, they will never know the answer again.

"Fourth princess, you have lost three more people."

Mo Chen said lightly.

Feng Yao turned her head to Yinyue and said, "Just to be sure, is what this guy said is true?"

Yinyue took the order to go out quickly, turned back after a while, and replied to Fengyao with a surprised expression: "The shopkeeper on the seventh floor reports that the longevity lamps of six of the twenty handymen sent out have now gone out."

Feng Yao's eyes became more and more fierce.

This kid is not pretending to be a bluff.

What he said turned out to be true!

"Where's the chef on the seventh floor?" Feng Yao asked coldly.

Yinyue replied: "Still climbing the fairy tower, waiting for orders."

The chef on the seventh floor was acting as an alternative second action plan, so he did not act with the [-] handymen.

Because in Feng Yao's initial calculation, these twenty handymen were enough.

Twenty masters of the insight realm went to capture a young disciple of the second stage of comprehension, Feng Yao already felt that she paid enough attention and was careful enough.