The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"The deputy commander is so hurried, where are you going?"

"Where I'm not going, I'm going to kill you." The man in the cloak said fiercely and waved at Murong Ye.

Murongye didn't panic and hurriedly waved his sword to welcome him. In an instant, the two of them fought fiercely, and a series of cold awns staggered in the flashing sky, dazzling people ...

Murong Xue stood not far away, watching the cloak man and Murong Ye suddenly go up and down, and suddenly the right and the right are tightly entangled together. The cloak man has a strong palm and a variety of moves. Shocking, the two fought fiercely, and her eyes narrowed slightly: the martial arts of the two of them was equal, and in a short period of time, there was no difference ...

Suddenly, Murong Xue Yuguang saw what the cloak man's left hand quietly took out, and spilt it toward Murong Ye, who was not aware of it ...

"Be careful!" Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and his slender body blinked in front of Murong Ye. He pushed him aside, raised his hand, and waved invisible internal force from his palm. He shot towards the cloak man with no mercy ...

"Hoo!" The palm wind blew the unknown object on the cloak man's face. The cloak man screamed and fell to the ground, covering his eyes, wailing in pain, rolling back and forth on the ground ...

"Ah ah ah……"

In Murongye ’s shocked eyes, the man in the cloak fell to the ground after tumbled for a while,

Murong Ye walked forward carefully and kicked the cloak man. The cloak man was quiet, without any movement, he could not help saying: "He is dead!"

"The deputy commander is so hurried, where are you going?"

"Where I'm not going, I'm going to kill you." The man in the cloak said fiercely and waved at Murong Ye.

Murongye didn't panic and hurriedly waved his sword to welcome him. In an instant, the two of them fought fiercely, and a series of cold awns staggered in the flashing sky, dazzling people ...

Murong Xue stood not far away, watching the cloak man and Murong Ye suddenly go up and down, and suddenly the right and the right are tightly entangled together. The cloak man has a strong palm and a variety of moves. Shocking, the two fought fiercely, and her eyes narrowed slightly: the martial arts of the two of them was equal, and in a short period of time, there was no difference ...

Suddenly, Murong Xue Yuguang saw what the cloak man's left hand quietly took out, and spilt it toward Murong Ye, who was not aware of it ...

"Be careful!" Murong Xue's eyes flicked, and his slender body blinked in front of Murong Ye. He pushed him aside, raised his hand, and waved invisible internal force from his palm.

"Hoo!" The palm wind blew the unknown object on the cloak man's face. The cloak man screamed and fell to the ground, covering his eyes, wailing in pain, rolling back and forth on the ground ...

"Ah ah ah……"

In Murong Ye's shocked eyes, the man in the cloak fell to the ground after tumbling a column of incense for a while!

Murong Ye walked forward carefully and kicked the cloak man. The cloak man was quiet, without any movement, he could not help saying: "He is dead!"

"Ah ah ah……"

In Murong Ye's shocked eyes, the man in the cloak fell to the ground after tumbling a column of incense for a while!

Murong Ye walked forward carefully and kicked the cloak man. The cloak man was quiet, without any movement, he could not help saying: "He is dead!"