Xiao Duye said coldly, "Why don't you rob someone?"
Su Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows and said, "That's right. I could have snatched the money openly, but I insisted on giving you a mask. I'm too kind."
Xiao Duye narrowed his eyes. "Men! Take down such a rebellious person!"
Leng Rui smiled proudly.
He had asked her not to hand over the mask. Wasn't it better now?
No matter how capable Su Cheng was, could he defeat so many inner court experts?
She was dead meat!
A few inner court experts rushed forward.
Coincidentally, at this moment, a young man in black rushed over from the sky and knocked away an expert from the imperial palace with a sword.
He landed steadily in front of Su Xiaoxiao, holding the three-foot-long Cold Light Sword.
This man alone could hold the fort, and no one could break through!
Xiao Duye looked at the young man in front of him and his expression darkened.
