The Little Husband Who Became the Ghost-Faced King

05

In a gorgeous courtyard far away from this small courtyard.

King. The young man came from a distance in a dark brocade robe, and the silver patterns embroidered on it could be faintly seen as he walked. The guards who met along the way bowed respectfully, and only stood up one by one and stood straight in their positions after the king passed by.

With a creak, the door in front of him was gently closed, and the most noble master of this mansion entered his bedroom. After closing the door, the guards standing on both sides stood guard silently in the flickering candlelight.

Ye Lin returned to his dormitory, looked around the dormitory which only had a huge wooden bed, glanced at the door leading to the clothing room inconspicuously, and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

Chapter 6 Hostage

He walked towards his bed step by step, took off his coat and let it fall to the ground. Anyway, someone would come to pick it up when he got up tomorrow.

Just as he was preparing to go to bed wearing only a single layer of clothing, he heard a sharp breath suddenly appearing behind him, followed by a flash of cold light, and the sound of a whistling sword rushing towards him.

Just when the man behind him thought he was about to succeed, he heard a sneer of contempt from the man in front of him, and then saw the man in front of him avoid his attack with a strange body movement, and turned around at an extremely fast speed after being unharmed. He stabbed straight at him with the dagger in his hand that he didn't know when he had held.

The assassin reacted very quickly, and dodged quickly when the dagger was about to pierce his throat. Then he felt the sound of breaking air around him, and the man wielding the sword attacked him at an invisible speed. The close combat made a powerful clanging sound, which made people's scalp numb.

Feeling the force coming from his wrist, the assassin secretly cried out that he was careless. After a few more moves, when he felt more and more wounds on his body, he realized that he could not beat the man in front of him.

Suddenly, his heart tightened and he looked at the person in front of him with gritted teeth, not daring to relax at all.

Just when the two were fighting fiercely, the people outside seemed to have heard some noise and heard rustling footsteps. They thought they had been discovered and were planning to surround them.

Seeing that there was no hope of killing this man today, he looked at the torches outside which were gradually becoming brighter, took out a small ball from his arms, and then threw the thing at the man's feet as he frowned.

Suddenly, black smoke billowed out from the small ball, and the smoke also had a pungent smell. The first victim was the man standing in front of the □□.

I barely dodged it, only to hear the sound of breaking windows outside, followed by a commotion, shouting and screaming about catching the assassin.

The smoke only lasted for a few seconds, and then the thick smoke quickly dispersed. Wang covered his nose with one hand and looked at the direction where the assassin fled with unfriendly eyes. His eyes were deep and no one knew what he was thinking.

The door in front of him was pushed open, and then a man in guard uniform strode in and knelt on one knee in front of Ye Lin, "King, are you okay? I'm late, please punish me."

Ye Lin looked up at the man kneeling on the ground, then retracted his gaze to the direction where the assassin fled, and said lightly, "Chase! If he's alive, I want him. If he's dead, I want his body."

Yes. The subordinate took the order and turned around with his men to chase after the assassin who had just fled.

After his captain of the guards led his men to chase after them, Ye Lin glanced at his injured arm indifferently, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said playfully: Interesting.