The three of them stopped abruptly and stopped suddenly, looking at Chu Zhiyuan who suddenly appeared opposite.

She is thin and tall, handsome and majestic, but not without her gentle and peaceful demeanor. She stands on the treetops with a smile and looks here with a smile.

He smiled warmly, and there was no murderous intention at all, as if he had met old friends.

Behind Chu Zhiyuan, another green figure floated out of the woods, which was Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng held a long sword in his hand, the sword light was cold, and the sword tip was pointed at the three of them.

Her expression was indifferent, her eyes were clear and cold.

Zhou Yifan's face was slightly dark, and he clasped his fists and said, "I have met the prince-consort."

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand, his eyes fell on the two middle-aged men, and looked them up and down.

The two middle-aged men had a gloomy face.

Their eyes swept.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "Yuanzhen's?"

The two middle-aged man still had a gloomy face and did not speak, but just glanced around.

They were quick to get up and had the intention to retreat, but at the same time they knew that it was not that easy to escape now.

Chu Zhiyuan's light skills are unique, and he and his two are not as good as those of them.

So if you want to escape, you need to come up with a safe way and hold him back first.

How can I hold him back?

It is too late to start a sneak attack, so you can only rely on other people's hands.

Who can hold him back now?

None of them can do it, can Zhou Yifan do it?

Their eyes were set on Zhou Yifan.

Zhou Yifan touched their eyes and vaguely understood what they meant.

He changed his mind, took a deep breath, and said with a sigh: "Is the prince-in-law looking for me?"

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand but did not look at him. His eyes were stumbled on the two middle-aged men and chuckled: "Is Yuanzhen from Fengge? It's a unique smell."

His words were not exaggerated, but a real feeling, a mysterious and mysterious feeling.

It is through Lu Haoyuan and some of the secret spies in Tingfeng Pavilion.

It is difficult to explain clearly what this breath is. It may be a certain mental method, a certain concept, or a certain habit.

In short, it is an indescribable feeling.

If there is no doubt, you may not be able to see it. Once you have doubts and are extremely sensitive, you can sense it.

"Mr. Prince Consort, these two..."

"We are not from Tingfeng Pavilion, but from Tingyutai!" the tall middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Oh—?" Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "The crime of pretending to be Tingyutai is not a minor matter."

"We cannot reveal our identities, otherwise we will be punished if we have dereliction of duty. Why should the prince-in-law be forced to force each other?!" The tall middle-aged man took out a waist sign from his arms.

The phoenix-patterned waist card has an ancient word "listen" on one side and a lively word "rain" on the other side.

The tall middle-aged man raised his waist card and said in a deep voice: "Please look at the prince consort."

Zhou Yifan looked at the waist card in surprise, and then at the two middle-aged men.

For a moment, his heart was in a mess.

Are these two really from Tingyutai?

Tingyutai also instigated the two of them? Or is this just a huge lie?

For a moment, he couldn't make a judgment.

Chu Zhiyuan looked at the raised waist card curiously and laughed: "It's really the same. You can actually get Tingyutai's waist card, you have great skills."

"Mr. Prince Consort," the tall middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "We have urgent matters now, so we can't delay it. Please give it a convenience!"

"Convenient?" Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "If the Yuanzhen secret spy can come and go freely, it will not be convenient."

"Mr. Prince Consort!" The tall middle-aged man's face darkened and he said coldly: "It's really a mistake. Prince Cheng blames him..."

Chu Zhiyuan said: "You two should save money, it's not true."

He felt that if he didn't feel super excited, he would be fooled by them.

However, if you don’t feel super, you can’t catch him.

He thought of this and smiled, "Aren't you both curious, why did I come so coincidental?"

The two of them looked calm.

This is indeed a bit strange.

This ninth prince of Yu Jing, Phoenix's twelve prince consort, seems to be so cautious that he has a certain degree of care.

It should have been my focus on Zhou Yifan since the beginning and pay attention to Zhou Yifan's actions.

But before they left the mansion, they had already carefully scouted and there was no one to follow them.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Is there a possibility that there is something wrong with the three of you?"

The tall middle-aged man raised his waist sign and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Prince Consort, please get out of here."

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and gave Zhou Yifan a wink: "Look at Yutai, why don't you do it?"

Zhou Yifan was stunned.

Chu Zhiyuan snorted: "Can you hide it from them or me?"

The two middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Yifan and his heart sank slightly.

They felt something was wrong with Zhou Yifan.

I am extremely sensitive to this aspect and have been secretly alert.

The two suddenly slapped Zhou Yifan.

Zhou Yifan suddenly jumped away and said hurriedly: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Zhu!"

The short middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Xiao Zhou, you have indeed come to this point!"

Originally, it was just a test, but it was a test.

He chased as he spoke, his palms were like lightning, and his palm prints formed densely and covered them.

Zhou Yifan drew his sword out of the sheath, and the sword light soared like thousands of pear blossoms blooming.

Each sword light pierced a palm print, breaking all the palm prints in the sky, and at the same time said, "Mr. Zhu, you are fooled."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said, "You are all fooled."

Two middle-aged men chased Zhou Yifan and refused to leave.

Zhou Yifan screamed while waving his sword, showing that he was weak and did not lose any disadvantage on the sword.

He tried his best to defend himself, and he did nothing, and was inexplicably confused.

But the two middle-aged men refused to give in and chased him and fought with a desperate sport.

Fu Zheng snorted and slid her red lips disdainfully.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head: "Let's follow them."

Both of them saw that they had a certain performance component, and they might be really angry or pretended to be angry.

Chu Zhiyuan floated forward and continued to approach them, and said with a smile: "Zhou Yifan, do you dare to swear that you will never join the Tingyutai, otherwise the demons in your heart will never dissipate."

Zhou Yifan said in a deep voice: "Why don't you dare to do this!"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Then swear."

Zhou Yifan remained silent.

Chu Zhiyuan's move can be said to hit the key point.

If you don’t step into the Venerable, you will have no effect on making this vow.

But after becoming a venerable, it may come true.

After becoming a Venerable, his status suddenly increased, and no one forced the Venerable to make this vow.

The two middle-aged men who were fighting desperately changed their faces slightly, but their movements slowed down.

Then he glanced at Zhou Yifan, and had no longer any luck, so he turned around and ran away.

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head and looked at Zhou Yifan: "What will happen if they really want to escape?"

Zhou Yifan's face was gloomy: "Why should the prince-in-law be so hard to force each other?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Who forced whom? You can keep them?"
To be continued...