bullyxtreme Chapter 326 - Men in Black
Chapter 326 - Men in Black
At the gate of the Dongchu military camp, fifty-three men in black with short swords and iron hooks on their waists stood with their chests clasped in unison. They wore the same black masks on their faces, so others could not see their appearance or expressions at all.
"Who are you? This is a military camp. Outsiders please leave immediately!" the soldier guarding the gate shouted defensively.
"Go and call your prince consort out quickly. We are here to find him." A deep and old voice sounded, which made people feel extremely depressed but unable to resist. The soldiers guarding the gate were so scared that they ran towards the military tent where Feng Muyan was.
After a moment, Feng Muyan walked out with a puzzled look on his face, but when he saw these men in black, his eyes suddenly became stern.
"Subordinates greet the young master!" Fifty-three people knelt down in unison and shouted in unison and loud voices.
"Everyone, please stand up. I wonder what you are doing..."
"Young master, don't think too much. It was the master who sent us to help you. If you have anything to say, just tell us directly. We will do our best to help you even if it means death." It was the same old voice again.
Feng Muyan did not say anything, but raised his eyes to glance at the group of men in black in front of him, frowned slightly, and confusion flashed in his eyes. Are these the only ones left of the 106 Lanling Riders?
"Young master, fifty-three of us are more than enough. The rest of the brothers will be guarding another young master in Nanyue Kyoto. Even if someone among the 106 Lanling riders dies, his descendants will take his place to ensure that the number remains unchanged. So please rest assured, young master."
Feng Muyan nodded in understanding, then respectfully saluted towards the fifty-three people.
The leading man in black nodded with satisfaction. Their young master was indeed neither arrogant nor impatient, which was unusual for ordinary people. It was worth it for the fifty-three of them to come all the way to help him.
"Senior, I want to ask, who is the master you are talking about..." Feng Muyan said nervously.
"Young master, there are some things that you just need to understand in your heart. The master will show up when the time comes. Remember not to tell anyone, including the person you love the most." The leading old man bowed his head and whispered in Feng Muyan's ear.
Feng Muyan originally wanted to arrange accommodation for the fifty-three of them, but he didn't expect to be rejected by them. They only said that they would leave people patrolling nearby, and once he was in trouble or needed help, he only needed to send someone to the designated place to find that person.
Looking at the backs of the men in black leaving, Feng Muyan couldn't help but frown. Is she still alive? Time passed so quickly that he could hardly remember what she looked like.
"Amu, they said that there are men in black looking for trouble with you. Are you okay?" The familiar voice interrupted Feng Muyan's memories and brought him back to reality.
"He's a friend, not an enemy. Don't worry." After saying that, he put his arm around Song Yunli's shoulder and walked towards the camp.
Song Yunli's eyes flickered slightly and she nodded gently. Since he had his reasons for not speaking frankly, she should just believe him wholeheartedly.
Just now, when she looked from a distance, she seemed to have seen the weapons on those people's waists somewhere. Where exactly?
Not long after those people left, a cart of things was delivered to the gate of the military camp, and Feng Muyan was specifically asked to open it and check it personally. However, Chu Yuhuan insisted on following them, so Feng Muyan followed him.
Song Yunli accompanied the two of them to the camp gate. As soon as she approached the cart, she smelled a strong and pungent smell of blood. She had already guessed what was inside, and she couldn't help but hide behind Feng Muyan.
"Li'er, why don't you go back first? Emperor Chu and I are enough here." Feng Muyan covered her mouth and nose with his hands, fearing that she would feel sick again.
Song Yunli covered the back of his hands with her fair hands, slowly pulled those big hands down, and said stubbornly, "Amu, I can do it, you don't have to worry about me."