The daughter of the emperor is beautiful and holds the power over the world

In an instant, countless torches shone towards Si Yan and Boya.

The surroundings were filled with darkness, and all of them were Bo Yuan's men.

Boya looked up in confusion: "Can't it be opened with a key?"

Bo Yuan's face darkened. "Then come over here and try to see if you can open it?"

Si Yan grabbed Boya, and Boya gently let go of Si Yan, looking at Si Yan with clear eyes.

"Ayan, wait for me for a moment, I'll be back soon."

Si Yan was a little worried, but she also knew that Boya was awake at this time.

He must want to control the mechanism and kill these men in black.

Si Yan thought that Bo Yuan couldn't open the vault mechanism and would not do anything to Boya for the time being, so he let Boya go.

Boya walked forward slowly, turned the key, and said to Boyuan, "Master, it won't open."

Bo Yuan took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart. He looked at Boya with a gentle expression, his deep eyes staring into Boya's eyes.

"Xiaoya, be good. Look at Master and tell him how to open it."

His dark and deep eyes, coupled with his extremely gentle voice, made Boya feel an irresistible despair.

Boya looked at the man in front of him, listened to his bewitching voice, and slowly opened his lips: "Master, there is one last trap here..."

"Xiao Ya, come here, come to your master." Suddenly, Si Yan also spoke.

Her voice was exactly the same as Bo Yuan's, and even the men in black around her couldn't tell the difference.

They even thought that the person who spoke was Bo Yuan himself.

Boya stepped back from Boyuan and walked towards Siyan.

Bo Yuan's face suddenly darkened and he grabbed Boya.

"Miss Si, it seems that I have no choice but to kill you."

Bo Yuan wanted to kill Si Yan all the way, but Boya pulled Si Yan into the secret room again and again and escaped the pursuit.

This time, he must kill Si Yan.

"Do you think I will let you go?"

Si Yan's expression was cold, and the dagger in his hand gleamed coldly in the light of the torch.

Bo Yuan moved lightly, his whole body filled with confidence. "To be honest, these killers have not only undergone special training, but also taken medicine to strengthen their bodies. They are extremely powerful. You are definitely no match for them."

"How do you know I didn't take any medicine?" Si Yan smiled slightly, "I have a few pills here too, I just took them."

"You can take medicine? I don't believe it." Bo Yuan looked at Si Yan, who was full of righteousness, and smiled faintly, "Even if you took medicine, you can't beat so many of my men."

"Does it matter whether you believe it or not?" Si Yan waved the dagger in his hand and swept his eyes over the men in black around him.

There were more than fifty men in black, plus the dozen or so people that Bo Yuan had brought with him, a total of sixty or seventy people.

The wisest thing to do is not to kill all these men in black, but to capture the leader first.

As Si Yan spoke, he swung his dagger and rushed towards Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan grabbed Boya and retreated quickly, with a dozen men in black coming forward from behind him.

At this moment, Boya jumped up and pressed a mechanism on the east side of the black iron gate.

In an instant, a piece of rolling stone fell on the head, and screams of the men in black were heard all around.

Boya pressed another mechanism, and the sound of a hidden weapon breaking through the air was heard in the air.

Bo Yuan looked up and saw that more than a dozen of his men were killed in an instant by flying hidden weapons.

"Xiaoya, what are you doing?" Bo Yuan's expression turned fierce, and he raised his sword to stab Boya.

But thinking that Boya was dead and he couldn't open the vault door, he couldn't help but withdraw his hand.

Bo Yuan's gaze fell on Si Yan again, and Si Yan had already rushed over to kill him.

Before Boyuan's people could react, Si Yan had already started fighting with Boyuan.

"Kill this woman for me." Bo Yuan fended off Si Yan while ordering his men to kill him.

When the men in black heard the order, they all rushed forward. Si Yan was surrounded by them in an instant and had to separate from Bo Yuan.

Bo Yuan sneered: "Miss Si, two fists can't beat four hands. You don't have three heads and six arms. Do you still want to catch the leader first?"

After Bo Yuan finished speaking, he took out a cigarette from his sleeve and gently waved the lighter to light it.

"To be honest, this is a smoke trap. If you're not afraid of being knocked unconscious, Miss Si, just come closer to me."

"Ayan, don't come over here, don't come over here." Boya said repeatedly.

Once Ayan is knocked unconscious, Boyuan will definitely kill him.

Si Yan did not listen to Boya's words, but held his breath and rushed towards Bo Yuan again.

Powerful strength burst out from her body, and with a few leaps, she rushed in front of Bo Yuan, and with a swing of her dagger, she cut off the cigarette in Bo Yuan's hand.

Si Yan stomped out the cigarette, but he still felt a little dizzy.

At this moment, a group of men in black rushed towards Si Yan again.

Boya watched Si Yan facing dozens of men in black and couldn't help but attack him.

At this moment, the sound of flesh being cut was heard, and Boya saw a sharp sword stuck in Si Yan's left shoulder.

The blood on Si Yan's shoulder flowed down along the sharp blade.

"Ayan." Boya rushed over and used all his strength to kill the man in black.

However, the strength of these men in black was far beyond his expectations.

Si Yan raised his foot and kicked the man in black in front of him away.

She drew the sword from her shoulder, her face slightly pale, but she did not dare to be careless at all.

Si Yan concentrated his attention and killed more than ten people, but he also had two wounds on his body.

"Ayan..." Boya's eyes were filled with grief as he watched Si Yan's clothes stained with blood.

He rushed into the group of men in black like a madman. At this moment, Bo Yuan's voice rang out: "Xiao Ya, come here, come to Master."

Boya held his head. As soon as Boyuan's voice sounded, he seemed to lose his fighting ability, as if his brain was controlled by someone.

"Xiaoya, do you still remember when your master taught you swordplay? Come here, come here, and your master will teach you swordplay."

Boya walked towards Boyuan: "Master."

His eyes became blurred, like a machine being controlled by someone.

Bo Yuan smiled and said, "Master gave you some candy. If you eat it, it won't be bitter anymore."

As Boyuan spoke, he took out a candy from his arms. Boya gently reached out to take it, unwrapped the candy coating, and put it in his mouth.

Because of his injury, Si Yan's attack speed slowed down. These people were indeed extraordinary, and each of them had great strength.

She didn't take any medicine at all. She said that just to confuse Boyuan.

She heard Boyuan's voice: "Is it sweet?"

"sweet."

"What else do you want? Tell the master and I will get it for you." Boyuan coaxed Boya like a child.

"I want Master to hug me, Master, hug me, I'm so scared..."

Boya's eyes suddenly became filled with fear and he rushed towards Boyuan.

"Okay, Master will hug Xiaoya." Bo Yuan smiled, but his eyes were alert. "Drop the dagger in your hand and come here for Master to hug you. Let Master see if you have grown taller or heavier."

Boya threw away the dagger in his hand and walked towards Boyuan.

Boyuan's eyes were like an ancient well, deeply attracting Boya.

Boyuan opened his arms and hugged Boya, who was no longer a child.

He leaned over to Boya's ear and whispered, "Xiaoya, tell Master, how do you open the last mechanism in the vault?"

Boya slowly opened his lips and said, "The last mechanism of the vault..."

"Ugh..." Suddenly, Bo Yuan cried out in pain, took a step back, his eyes full of disbelief.

Boya pulled out the hairpin on her head, her long hair fell on her shoulders, and she stabbed the hairpin in her hand into Boyuan's chest without hesitation.

Bo Yuan's eyes darkened, he raised his foot and kicked Boya in the chest.

Boya fell back and spat out a mouthful of blood.