1544: Chapter 503.2 - Witness, he who does evil himself cannot live (Part 2)

Chapter 503.2 - Witness, he who does evil himself cannot live (Part 2)

Chapter 503: Witness, he who does evil himself cannot live (Part 2)1

The person in the carriage was not their wangfei. Why should they fight desperately?

As for what will happen to Princess Fushou Zhang in the hands of the enemy?

That’s not something they need to think about. They were good enough to Princess Fushou Zhang for not wanting her life. They just played some tricks and replaced their wangfei to her.

In the future, even if Princess Fushou Zhang suffers big grievances, it has nothing to do with them. After all, this was arranged by Princess Fushou Zhang herself.

After the matter was clearly discussed, Lin Chujiu and Xiao Wangfu’s guardsmen split and traveled separately… …

There were two top assassins guarding her, so Lin Chujiu was not worried at all while on the road. In fact, aside from the people Princess Fushou Zhang arranged on the way, Lin Chujiu and his party were not in danger. After all, they were at the foot of the emperor’s territory. So who would dare to cause trouble?

When Lin Chujiu went out of the capital, she took a carriage with her. But at this time, she can’t get the same treatment back at home. Jing Chi asked Lin Chujiu if she can ride a horse. After hearing she can, he gave one of his horses to her, then he and Tang Tang ride back to the capital with the same horse.

Jing Chi’s riding skills were excellent. Even if he took a person with him, his speed didn’t change. On the other hand, Lin Chujiu has used all means to ensure that she will not fall behind.

“Little Chichi, that beautiful chick is amazing. He can actually keep up with that broken horse.” Tang Tang, who was behind Jing Chi, looked back from time to time.

“Stop talking, she is Xiao Wangfei. She is married.” Jing Chi reminded Tang Tang so that he wouldn’t be rude again.

There were things that Lin Chujiu doesn’t care about, but it doesn’t mean that others will not care. It would be difficult for Lin Chujiu to save Tang Tang’s face in the capital.

“I know… that beautiful chick belongs to other people’s home.” Tang Tang replied feebly, looking disappointed. However, he also quickly regained his energy, “Fortunately, Little Chichi belongs to our home.”

Jing Chi’s stiff face showed a cold smile, but his eyes softened slightly… …

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Unlike Lin Chujiu and Jing Chi’s smooth travel, when the carriage of Xiao Wangfu drove into the woods, that must be crossed in order to get to the capital, they met masters!

Their skills were really excellent compared with those people they met earlier. They were beaten in just seconds.

Xiao Wangfu’s shadow guards originally wanted to put twice the effort, so that they won’t be discovered by the opponents, but they didn’t expect that they could be knockdown by the enemies in just one stroke.

“Martial God?” The Xiao Wangfu’s guard fell with a twisted face on the ground.

Damn it, they actually sent Martial Gods, how would they survive?

Martial Gods, only their wangye can fight with it!

Faced with such a group of masters, is it necessary for them to fight?

Fortunately, their wangfei ran away ahead of time. Otherwise, it would be useless even if they fight to the death.

After the Martial Gods put down all the shadow guards, one of them rushed towards the carriage. The carriage’s roof shattered after a *bang* sound, Princess Fushou Zhang, who was unconscious and dressed up as Lin Chujiu, was lying on the couch with a faint smell of wine on her body.

“Sure enough, it’s Xiao Wangfei, take the people away!” The Martial God was very satisfied. Soon, several people left the woods, while carrying Princess Fushou Zhang. They left without stopping even for a second… …

Xiao Wangfu’s guardsmen and Feicui were dumbfounded. Only when the enemies ran away they came back to their senses, and started yelling… …

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