The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

The man chuckled and laughed: "It's too quiet to eat in the elegant room. It's meaningless. If the son and the girl don't dislike it, they will have a table with the son and the girl and eat together ..."

Murong Xue: "..."

She disgusted, she disgusted very much, and dismissed the eviction order. Was the middle-aged man dumb-headed and did not understand it, or did he understand it, pretending not to understand it, and even wanted to fight with them ...

"Pheasant chicken, braised fish, fried tofu, stuffed yam ... are the signature dishes of this restaurant. The people who have eaten it are all raved about it. The girl ordered these dishes. It is really good to come and come. The girl is going to try this dish. I want to eat it while it's hot, but it won't taste ... "The middle-aged man said with a smile, holding a piece of yam with chopsticks, and stuffed it into Murongxue's mouth ...

Murongxue's bright face was instantly dark, reaching for the pair of chopsticks and suddenly folding, the chopsticks instantly changed direction, sandwiching the yam, and stuffed it into the mouth of the middle-aged man.

Murongxue's cold voice slowly sounded in the lobby: "I hate the food people have touched ..."

The bamboo chopsticks were inserted into the mouth of the middle-aged man, and his lips were slightly opened, and suddenly looked like two long fangs.

The huge lobby calmed down instantly, and everyone looked at each other with a deep shock. The woman even dared to offend Uncle Zhang. He was really brave. Uncle Zhang would never let her go easily, she would be unlucky ...

Quietly looking at the middle-aged man, he saw that his face was so gloomy and terrible. He pulled out his chopsticks and stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "Uncle Ben feeds you to eat, you can look up to you, and you dare to refuse, you really don't know what to do. Something, hit Uncle Ben, hit hard ... "

"Yes!" The younger brothers took orders and rushed over fiercely.

Murongxue snorted dismissively, his long whip cut through the sky, hit the younger brothers on the chest fiercely, flew them out, hit the wall and bounced back, fell heavily on the ground, screaming and screaming Through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah ..."

Everyone's eyes widened in surprise. Uncle Zhang's dog legs have very good punches and kung fu. No one in the whole town is their opponent. This woman used only one trick to beat them so miserably ...

The middle-aged man's black face was about to drip ink, and he screamed loudly: "It's really a useless waste." He grabbed a bench and slammed into Murongxue's fierce ...

Murongxue bent a contemptuous smile, flicked a whip, and flew the bench away. The strong shock shocked the middle-aged man's mouth.

His face was gloomy and horrible for a moment, he pulled out his sword at his waist and stabs at Murongxue viciously ...

Murong Xueliu frowned, another whip was thrown, hit the blade, the long sword was flew out, and the whip tail with strong strength was thrown onto the middle-aged man's face, throwing a deep The blood stains reflected his pale face, shocking beyond words ...

The hot pain came from his face. The middle-aged man stretched his hands to caress, and touched half of the blood. He looked up at Murong Xue little by little, and his eyes were burning with anger. Ruin my face ... "

The middle-aged man tapped his toes lightly and rose into the air.

Murong Xue blinked and whip quickly, only to hear the sound of 'popping popping', the whip hit the middle-aged man's face fiercely, turning his face over, over, over, and over again past……

The middle-aged man was furious, hiding from right to left, but Murong Xue ’s long whip was like having long eyes, where he hid, where it hit, a good face, he was hit horizontally and vertically, The flesh is turned inside out, scarred ...

"My face, my face!" The middle-aged man screamed in excitement, staring at Murong Xue fiercely, his forehead bruised: "Good ... you are good!"

The middle-aged man took out a dagger and plunged it into his chest ...

Murong Xue: "..."

Middle-aged man hates her so much, shouldn't she pierce her with a dagger?How could it stick to his chest?

Yin Hong's blood oozed out of the middle-aged man's wounds, dyed his clothes, the rich fragrance spread quickly in the air, the guests' eyes gradually became dull, and the dark eye pupils turned into the speed of human eyes. The strange red, like ruby, is bright and bright, and it is abnormal ...

Murong Xue's eyes flicked: "What's going on?"

"This fragrance is poison, which can control people's poison!" Ouyang Shaochen said lightly.

Murong Xue's eyes narrowed sharply and his eyes narrowed: The control?But she is fine, Ouyang Shaochen is not affected by the aroma ... wait, aroma!

Murongxue looked down at the plate of meals and saw that they were quietly placed on the table, curling up with heat, and the rich aroma filled the room, making people salivate.

Only people who eat poisonous food and are poisoned by the poison will be controlled by the poison. She and Ouyang Shaochen just sit here, and have not used a drop of water from the restaurant, a bite of vegetables, naturally not poisoned ...

In the blood of middle-aged men, the aroma is very rich, and there are many toxins, while the guests in the lobby, the aroma of the blood, the toxins are relatively thin.

According to the physical law that the weak must bow down to the strong, the middle-aged man, a man with rich toxins, is the boss of the full guest. He stabbed himself to control the full guest by the poison in the blood. To give them orders ...

Murongxue looked up at the middle-aged man and saw that he was looking at her too, and Zhang laughed wildly: "I'm going to smash you tens of thousands ... Come here, kill her!"

"Yes!" The guests led the order, and the fierce and violent rushed towards Murong Xue ...

Murong Xue snorted softly, the long whip swayed, and only listened to the sound of 'Papa Papa', the whip hit the guests, knocking them out of the lobby one by one, falling heavily on the hard ground, miserable Call Lianlian ...

In the huge lobby, only Ouyang Shaochen, Murong Xue, and three middle-aged men were left.

The middle-aged man's Zhang Kuang's smile instantly condensed on his face, looking at Murong Xue's eyes, shining with great shock and disbelief: how is this possible?There are so many 'offenders' in the lobby. It's a very good fighting force that united. They all failed in her hands and let her fight out ...

"Are you going out on your own, or let me give you a ride?" Murong Xue looked down at the middle-aged man, gently pulling the tough long whip in his hand ...

The middle-aged man's face was almost black, and the ink was about to drip out. She dared to threaten him.