Chapter 122: Murong Xian's Thoughts (Third Update)
The ghost face raised his knife and slashed, and the volley struck Ling Yu's back, as fast as the wind, like thunder!
This move, even Murong Xian, thought that he should take it seriously.
But what about Ling Yu?
Ling Yu strolled forward, holding the little Lori with his right hand, but leisurely took out the left hand in his trouser pocket, and probed it with his backhand, looking extremely slow, but he grabbed his head first before the ghost face slashed.
After that, feel free to press it on the ground.
In an instant, rubble and blood flew together!
From beginning to end, he didn't look back, and his gaze never fell on Ghost Face.
The whole process is breezy and bland, but it is full of visual impact, even like the aesthetics of violence, with a bit of artistic feeling!
At this moment, the ghost face, along with the head, and one-third of the upper body were submerged in the ground, like an upside-down turnip, and his legs kicked outside a few times, and then there was no movement......
The audience was silent, and the pin drop could be heard.
Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned in place, unable to say a word.
Especially Liu Xuanrou, who previously thought that Ling Yu was going to escape, but the current facts slapped her in the face and made her feel incomprehensible.
The enemy who troubled the saint was so solved by him?
Shen Wanshan seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, and recalled Ye Hai's attitude towards Ling Yu in his mind.
No wonder......
I see!
Of course he knew what this kind of strength meant, Ling Yu, it was definitely worth wooing!
Just when he was shy and ready to speak, he felt a biting chill coming from his side.
Shen Wanshan moved his gaze slightly, and saw that on Murong Xian's beautiful face, the moving smile was still the same, but with a chill that made people shudder, the flawless white dress and the long hair like a waterfall all rose automatically without wind.
Can't speak!
Shen Wanshan's pupils contracted, and he instinctively closed his mouth tightly, watching Ling Yu leave.
Murong Xian looked at the direction in which Ling Yu had left, took a deep breath, his smile gradually converged, and his crystal jade palm slowly clenched into a fist.
Soon, however, her fists were released, her bright eyes were bent like crescent moons, and her warm red lips once again bloomed with a smile that turned everyone upside down.
She originally wanted to retrieve the black bead that belonged to her before Ling Yu left. However, the strength he showed bothered her.
It's not that she doesn't have the confidence to defeat him, but it takes a lot of effort, she is a fairy who cares a lot about her image, and she will never allow such things as broken clothes and loose hair.
Therefore, when she already had a better idea, she chose to let Ling Yu keep the black bead for the time being.
"Find a place for me to rest, and besides, take care of my maids. ”
Murong Xian glanced lightly at several blood-stained maids, but there was not the slightest wave in her beautiful eyes, even if one of them was dead.
"Bury the dead and heal the wounded!"
Shen Wanshan opened his mouth, and immediately arranged for a cronie to continue to preside over the banquet that had lost its meaning, and he led a group of core disciples to send Murong Xian into the mansion.
In the spacious and luxurious hall, Murong Xian sat on the main seat that belonged to Shen Wanshan, but he did not complain at all.
Led by Shen Wanshan, everyone bowed to Murong Xian with a respectful posture.
Of course, it also includes Shen Xue'er. However, she is like this just because the other party is her grandfather's savior.
"So, tell me what you know about that man. ”
Murong Xian's temperament is dusty, just like an immortal, and he slowly speaks at this moment, with a sense of superiority, which is irresistible.
Everyone lowered their heads, and they were also very confused, why would the Holy Maiden of Haoran Sect be interested in him?
However, Murong Xian asked, and they naturally had to answer.
Shen Wanchong looked at Shen Xue'er and said in a commanding tone: "He was invited by you, and you should know him best." ”
"We're just ordinary classmates, not even friends. Shen Xue'er said lightly.
Murong Xian leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked down at Shen Xue'er, and said with a smile: "Are you perfunctory to me?"
Shen Xue'er did not shy away from meeting her eyes and said calmly: "I am telling the truth. ”
"Presumptuous!" Shen Wanchong reprimanded, "How dare you have such an attitude towards the Holy Maiden?"
"Wan Chong!" Shen Wanshan frowned and said in a deep voice: "You don't know Xue'er's character, it's impossible for her to lie." ”
"Grandpa, this is secondary, she has a problem with her attitude. Liu Xuanrou said.
"Are you questioning me?" Shen Wanshan said lightly, the majesty of the head of the family was pervasive, which made several people around him feel a burst of pressure.
"Don't dare to ......" Liu Xuanrou lowered her head.
"Old man, have you forgotten me?" Murong Xian smiled, but there was a hint of coldness.
"Don't dare to ......," Shen Wanshan lowered his head.
"You have something to mean...... Murong Xian chuckled, elegant and beautiful, and when her hair flicked, an invisible pressure fell on Shen Xue'er's body.
Shen Xue'er's face changed, her knees bent involuntarily, she looked up at Murong Xian, her beautiful eyes flashed with indescribable perseverance, and she actually straightened her legs again with perseverance.
"Oh?" Murong Xian's smile became more beautiful, and the chill became stronger.
The pressure gradually increases......
Shen Xue'er's lips were pale, sweat was pouring down on her forehead, and her legs were trembling, but she was still straight!
Murong Xian shook his head and sighed, as if he was mocking Shen Xue'er's indiscretion.
Rumble!
The pressure is soaring!
Shen Xue'er's face turned pale in an instant, and she only felt a mountain pressing on her body, and she couldn't resist it anymore, so she was about to kneel down immediately.
At this moment, her dark eyes became deep, like an endless night sky, and deep inside it was like something terrifying struggling, trying to break through the cage and see the light of day!
"I don't know if the fairy pays attention to that person's information, but wants black beads?"
Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Murong Xian to raise his head and dissipate the pressure at the same time.
Shen Xue'er suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes returned to clarity, and the inexplicable feeling disappeared without a trace, as if she was suppressed by something.
The person who came was none other than the head of the Wang family, Wang Yuanming.
"Master Wang, why are you here?" Shen Wanshan frowned.
Wang Yuanming said with a smile: "The banquet outside is no longer interesting, and ...... We're allies, aren't we?"
As he spoke, he looked at Shen Fei, who had formed an alliance verbally in order to deal with Ye Hai before.