The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"Keep off!" Murongxue spit out two words coldly as he looked at the man's squinted eyes. The small face of Qingguo Qingcheng was frosty, and the cold beautiful eyes circulated in clear waves. The man's heart tickled and wolfed. Suddenly, Chao Murongxue with a frivolous face rushed over: "Little Beauty, this little came for you, how can I make it open!"

Murongxue frowned tightly, flicked away from the man's flutter, and looked at him coldly: "Go away, otherwise, don't blame me for being welcome!" But just came out to go shopping and encountered such a person, this This kind of thing is really unlucky.

The man was defeated, and was reprimanded, threatened, and his sullen face instantly gloomed down, staring at Murong Xue fiercely: "Dare to threaten Ben Shao, do you know who Ben Shao is? Ben Shao is the master of General Fu, In this Liangcheng, Ben Shao said one, nobody dared to say two ... "

The man said that his eyebrows danced, and the little man behind him straightened his back, full of heart, full of eyes and glorious.

Murong Xue frowned, but heard General Fu?Who is that?Isn't the Qingyan School guarding general in Liangcheng only one Shen Yue ...

"Little Beauty, Ben Shao fancy you, that's your blessing, don't you know what's wrong ..." The man's fierce threat came into his ears, Murong Xuexue's eyes narrowed, and the light was like an arrow, shot towards The smug man: "Shut up!"

The man threatened Murong Xue with excitement because he wanted to see how she was scared and crying. The cold words were interrupted. He looked up at Murong Xue angrily, facing her cold eyes, and the startled man's mind was one. Suddenly, the heartbeat thumped and lost frequency, this ... this kind of look ... so terrible ...

"Young ... Master ..." The little fellow of the classmate also sweated with a shock on his forehead, screaming and screaming, his heart straightened, this girl's eyes were really terrifying ...

The man was shouted by Xiao Xiao, and he suddenly returned to God. He was scared by a woman's eyes just now. Angrily angry, he shouted at Murong Xue: "However, a few civilians dare to teach this less, you Impatient for living? Looking at the sentiment of your face, Ben Shao showed mercy and spared your life ... Come and bring her back to the house! "

"Yes!" The little guys took orders, grinning smirkly, and reached out to grab Murong Xue.

At the end of Murongxue's eyes flashed a disgusting color, kicked his feet and kicked the little guys, kicked them all out ...

The four little guys didn't even touch her clothes corner, they were kicked to four or five meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. The whole body was in pain and screamed ...

The man's complexion instantly became gloomy: the cheap girl, even daring to rebel against him, really ignorant, he told her personally today, who is the master of this Liangcheng ...

When the man turned his wrist, he pulled out a long whip pinned to his waist. He beat Murong Xue fiercely, and his arrogant command came from the air: "Go get the paper and pen and draw Ben Shao's heroic gesture. Ben should be kept as a memorial. "

"Yes ..." A little guy just fell down in front of a letter-writing stand, stood up as quickly as possible, and pushed the stand owner aside. He dipped the pen in ink and looked up at the man and Murong Xue.

I saw that the man had jumped to Murongxue, and the long whip was thrown towards her chest.

Murongxue stood quietly in the sun without shining, and at the moment the whip hit her chest, she reached out and grabbed the long whip. In the man's startled gaze, she turned her wrist and cleverly took the long whip.

The whip is crimson, and the whip is smooth and flexible. At first glance, it is made of good materials. It hits people, and it definitely hurts.

Murongxue curled a weird smile at the corner of his mouth and said to the little man holding the pen: "Open your eyes and see clearly, and strive to paint every heroic gesture of your young master!"

At the moment when the words fell, Murongxue's wrist turned, and the long whip in his hand hit the man's chest fiercely, just listening to 'slap!At the sound of ', the man's shirt was smashed, and a deep blood stain was punched on his chest ...

"Ah!" The man screamed, his eyes blazing with rage, and he stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "You dare to fight Ben Shao ..."

Murong Xue chuckled and flicked another whip, hitting the wound on the man's chest hard. In an instant, the skin opened the flesh, and the cracked wound was like a big open mouth, mocking him silently: "I will I hit you, why not? "

The man was shocked and startled by this sudden scene, and it only took a while to react, and the screams screamed through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Come here, help, someone killed ..."

The little guys were also stunned by this sudden scene, only to wake up after hearing the scream of the man, and wanted to step forward to rescue, but they saw that Murong Xue was slamming again and hit him in the face of the man ...

"Ah!" The man screamed, turned around, and hurried forward without looking back, and his horrified cry for help came from the wind: "Help ... Help ..."

Most of the people in Liangcheng knew the man, and when he saw him running in horror, he hid aside and gave way to him. The man ran faster, but no matter how fast he ran, Murong Xue was so good. Follow him, throwing a whip from time to time ...

The gasped man who was chased was almost unable to run, but the whip was still drawn mercilessly on him, smashing his gorgeous and precious brocade ...