The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

"Who is that man? Why is Zhao Jing surrounded by such outstanding men?"

Zhang Wenhui pointed at Zhou Yan and asked Qin Linger. There was no moon at night, and it was difficult to see clearly with only the dim lights in restaurants and teahouses on both sides of the street.

Qin Ling'er's eyes were filled with spiritual power, and she took a closer look, "Looking at her walking posture, she should be someone close to the emperor. Why is she going out for a walk with other men? It's strange."

"You don't know why?"

Qin Ling'er looked at Zhang Wenhui strangely, "I'm not the roundworm in their stomachs, how would I know. However, if she came out alone, wouldn't He Zheng be alone as well? Why don't we go to the General's Mansion... …”

Zhang Wenhui was a little unsure, "The General's Mansion is heavily guarded. There are two emperors and ministers of the DPRK and China there, and not even a fly can fly in. How can you get in?"

Qin Ling'er took out a palm-sized paper man from the space ring, "I have this. Use the object control technique to control this and touch it quietly."

Zhang Wenhui suddenly became excited, "Why didn't you take it out earlier? I was helpless and stood here for several hours. Come on, try to see if it can work. What a great opportunity for He Zheng to be alone, wait until Zhao Jing goes back No more chance."

The corner of Qin Ling'er's mouth raised slightly, "Then you protect the law." After saying that, she made a secret and attached her spiritual power to the specially made paper man, and controlled the paper man to fly from the corner to the wall of the general's mansion...

Qin Linger and Zhang Wenhui both became nervous.

The spiritual power of the little paper man is quite noticeable on a moonless night. If this were discovered, the consequences would be...unpredictable.

Qin Ling'er controlled the paper man to climb to the top of the courtyard wall, quietly looked into the courtyard, and found no one. She swooped into the grass in the courtyard, but was suddenly bounced off by a spiritual barrier in the grass. return.

At the same time, the soldiers patrolling in the general's mansion felt the fluctuation of spiritual power and quickly ran towards this direction.

Terrible.

Qin Ling'er's breathing quickened unconsciously, and she controlled the paper man to quickly stabilize her figure and hide behind a tree. At the same time, she minimized the spiritual power she used to control the paper man. The paper figures are dull and dull.

The patrolling soldiers came over and looked again and again. They poked the paper man in the grass and behind the tree several times with the hilt of his sword, almost hitting the paper man.

But, fortunately, the paper man was not poked, the light was not strong, and the paper man was made of special matte animal skin, so the patrolling soldiers did not find the paper man.

After the patrolling soldiers left, Qin Ling'er couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Only then did Zhang Wenhui lose his courage.

One of the two controlled the paper man, and the other held a long-barreled spiritual telescope. They cooperated tacitly and cautiously moved toward the main courtyard next to the most heavily guarded study.

Zhao Jing's status is special. She and He Zheng must live in the main courtyard of the General's Mansion...

At the same time, a black figure walked out of the alley like a ghost, and dropped a black object to the ground as he passed by.

Zhao Jing looked back, and the ghostly figure suddenly disappeared like a phantom, and the things on the ground quickly spread.

This is the formation.

Zhou Yan kicked the things on the ground away and quickly protected Zhao Jing behind him, "Madam, be careful!"

But it's too late.

The formation is completed.

They were trapped in the formation.

At the same time, spiritual power pillars of formations rose up in several corners around them, and the spiritual power pillars quickly formed a spiritual power net, forming a series of encircling spiritual power barriers to trap them tightly.

Zhao Jing looked around and said, "It doesn't matter, they are just clowns who cannot stand up to the stage. Today's assassination will not leave any traces in history."

Zhou Yan broke into a cold sweat when he saw dozens of figures flying out of the darkness, "Madam..."

The man in black robes in the middle of the air station smiled disdainfully: "Haha, you clown? Can't get on the stage? Mrs. He didn't look at her own situation before she spoke big words? Now, it's clear who is the prisoner."

Zhao Jing walked out from behind Zhou Yan, "Can your formations really trap me?"

The people in black became a little nervous, looked at each other, and whispered: "Boss, it looks like she really survived the tribulation of the Guiyuan Realm and destroyed the Yama Palace alone, so she is so arrogant! Otherwise! Should we withdraw?"

The man in black robes in the middle suddenly became furious. He turned around and cursed at the man: "Why retreat? There is no future! Who saw her passing through the tribulation of Guiyuan Realm? That was just false news spread through false rumors. She was just bluffing. ! There are so many of us, and it’s hard to wait until she is alone, and the person next to her is still in the spirit transformation realm. What a great opportunity! It’s really!"

The people next to me also hated the fact that iron cannot become steel, "You are so arrogant. You can only destroy your own prestige by letting other people's ambitions rise!"

Zhao Jing's lips curled up slightly. An immature team with infighting, low morale, and timidity dared to yell at her! It’s so desperate!

The man in black robes in the middle finished training his subordinates and then verbally said to Zhao Jing, "Seeing is believing, hearing is believing. We just want to compete with Mrs. He who is said to have survived the catastrophe of Guiyuan Realm..."

Someone whispered: "Boss, that's not what you said when you came out just now..."

The man in black robe in the middle turned to glare at the subordinate again, and then looked at Zhao Jing. His eyes unconsciously did not dare to meet Zhao Jing's eyes, and he only dared to look to the side, "Mrs. He, please stop by and let's discuss." Don’t hurt the friendship between monks, sects, and countries!”

The other men in black robes all looked at the man in black robes in the middle as if they had seen a ghost, "Boss!"

"Oh my God, what kind of boss am I following! One moment, she was so majestic and wanted to kill her without leaving a trace, but now she has gone to my grandma's house. How shameful!"

The man in black robe in the middle turned his head and glanced at his subordinates again, and said fiercely: "Whoever keeps chirping again will be the first to go!"

Everyone shut up.

There was total silence.

Zhao Jing looked at the group of men in black robes with some amusement, and took out the flying knife from the space, "My knife, every time it comes out, it takes people's heads thousands of miles away, and kills people without blood. Are you going to do it together, or... …”

Zhao Jing made a move to throw the flying knife.

All the men in black robes retreated, drew their swords and stood ready. When they saw Zhao Jing was about to throw a throwing knife, two of the men in black robes turned around and ran away. However, the range delineated by the formation was not large, and the two of them were bounced back by the formation within a short time.

"Oops, we're trapped in the formation too!"

The other men in black robes were even more nervous and broke out in cold sweat.

The man in black robes in the middle unconsciously took three steps back. His hands were covered with sweat and he could hardly hold the sword firmly. Damn it, a woman has caused them so much mental pressure! He gritted his teeth and said, "Brothers, come on! Come on together!"

"Mrs. He, we're done as promised! We're just having a friendly discussion!"

"Yes, Mrs. He, be gentle!"

Zhao Jing laughed loudly, "A bunch of cowards! Go!"

There was only one flying knife, but it split into dozens of them as soon as it flew out. Each one was as thin as a cicada's wing and as fast as light. I could only see streaks of light rushing toward the people in black robes, and then popping sounds were heard one after another.