Chapter 2: A Little Evil
Look, everybody. Isn't this our young city lord? How? Waste redirected? Self-aware. Hahaha. Murong Fu, you're enough. Nangong Xiang'er glared at the person opposite and said. Oh huh? Beauty save the bear. Murong Fu said as he stretched out his hand to Nangong Xiang'er's face and touched it. Nangong Xiang'er casts spells while retreating. A water dragon wave flew towards Murong Fu. Murong Fu seemed to have expected it. A flash. It's just a wind blade rushing towards Nangong Xiang'er. Nangong Xiang'er was knocked out before she could avoid it. Aha. Today I will cut off your clothes piece by piece with a wind blade. See how this waste saves you. After saying that, it was the shackles of the wind that imprisoned Nangong Xiang'er's magic. Xingchen rushed towards Murong Fu in a rage. As a result, he was stopped by several other people with magic shields. Empty and useless. Haha waste. You're a waste without magic. Murong Fu laughed wildly. Every time Murong Fu sent a wind blade, he said a word that stimulated the stars. Xinglin. Aren't you a genius? You can't imagine that I've cultivated to the 3rd order like this. Ha ha. Why can't you even protect the woman you love. Waste is waste. Let's see how I ravage Nangong Xiang'er. At this time, Nangong Xiang'er's clothes had been cut by the wind blade and tattered. Reveals white and attractive skin. If it weren't for the blood that came out of the wound stained the placket red. It's just tempting. As the wind blade gets faster and faster. Nangong Xiang'er couldn't help but shenyin up anymore. It's like a piece of music. The rise of Murong Fu is getting more and more. Xingchen clasped his hands tightly. Nangong Xiang'er's ** is like a hammer in Xingchen's heart, and Xingchen can only attack the magic shield with one punch after another. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Nangong Xiang'er watched with tears in her eyes as Xingchen's bloody hands hit the shield with a fist. It's pitiful. Stop, all stop, come and surround them. As soon as this sound came out, a group of soldiers rushed over and surrounded everyone. At this time, a person who looked like an officer and soldier walked in front of Xingchen: Young City Lord, are you okay, Wu Gui is late, please punish the Young City Lord. This person is naturally Wu Gui who patrols the city. Kill them all for me, and leave not one behind. Xingchen said viciously. Wu Gui hesitated for a moment and whispered in Xingchen's ear: Young City Lord, I got the news that the head of the Murong family has just advanced to the 6th level, otherwise he would not dare to provoke the young city lord, the Murong family has long been ambitious, he is looking for a reason to start a war, and several other people are also big families, if they are killed like this, it is really unfavorable, there may be a master waiting for us to do it, I hope that the young city lord will be angry. Except for Murong Fu, everyone else was taken away, Xingchen said through gritted teeth. Yes, there are people who come, except for Murong Fu, everyone else is taken away, Wu Gui said. Xingchen picked up Nangong Xiang'er and squinted at Murong Fu: Murong Fu, this revenge will not be avenged, you will not be a man, you wait for me. Okay, I'll wait, haha, waste, what's the use of you catching some shrimp soldiers and crabs? They are all descendants of a big family, what can you do? Didn't you put it in the end? Murong Fu said disdainfully. When Xingchen was about to erupt, Wu Gui grabbed Xingchen and said: Protect the young city lord and go back. A group of soldiers escorted Xingchen to the City Lord's Mansion, saying that it was protection rather than blocking and pushing Xingchen towards the City Lord's Mansion. Just after the soldier left, a man with a hat that could not be cleared walked up to Murong Fu: Young master, why don't you let me do it? Don't worry, although my father has advanced to the 6th level, after all, he has just advanced, let him live for a few days, Nangong Xiang'er, hehe, when the time comes, see how I ravage you, how I beg for mercy under my step. Murong Fu laughed lewdly. Nangong Xiang'er's face was slightly red, and she lay on Xingchen's shoulder with a slight smile, and her heart was sweet. Xingchen smelled the lovely fragrance on his body, and felt a soft lump of hugging, Nangong Xiang'er's breath blew on his neck, and his heart was constantly throbbing. The two of them walked into the room without saying a word......
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