Chapter 192: I Saw You Once, Beat You Once

Looking at Bu Songyue who was panting against the wall, her originally neat and high bun fell on her shoulders, her hair was scattered, and the golden phoenix didn't know where she was beaten by Mu Zisu. The delicate makeup is like a clown, the beautiful facial features have long been blue and swollen, and the phoenix eyes that are always squinting at others are also swollen and can't be opened.

Where is this phoenix flying into the clouds, it is clearly a miscellaneous chicken that has fallen into the water.

At this time, the Shenwei Sect disciple who was beating the tip downstairs slowly ran up, and when he saw his wife's embarrassed appearance, he tried to hold back his laughter, and he almost couldn't hold back.

"Madame! Who hurt you! ”

"Get out! Get the fuck out of here! ”

The unkempt Bu Songyue sat on the ground and her face was red with anger, but she didn't even have room to return under Mu Zisu's fist, she was angry and hateful, and she was helpless, and suddenly yelled, like a madman.

It didn't take long for the events of that day to spread in Nanzhan Buzhou, and everyone knew about it. The lady in charge was beaten, but she was still beaten by that glutton, and the appearance at that time was really miserable!

So, everyone couldn't help but sigh.

- What a delight!

For a few days in a row, Bu Songyue would bump into Mu Zisu whenever she went out, and then she was smacked in front of everyone. There is nowhere to hide, and there is nowhere to hide. No matter how many people she took out, she couldn't escape the result of being beaten by Mu Zisu.

What made her most angry was that Mu Zisu was a product who loved sneak attacks, ran away after the fight, and never fought with others. Sometimes, in order to get close to her, she even disguised herself as a ragged little beggar and put a broken bowl on her, and before the disciples who were escorting her could react, Bu Songyue slapped her again.

Open guns are easy to dodge, but hidden arrows are difficult to defend.

Mu Zisu stole her for seven or eight days, and Bu Songyue was so frightened that she didn't even dare to go out of the gate of the Shenwei Sect.

"Madam, young lady of Perakmen, please get together...... If you don't go, won't you...... Confirm the rumors that you are afraid of gluttony. ”

Bu Songyue's liver and intestines were broken.

Face is more important to her than life. But if you go out, you will be beaten, and it will be a shame to be horizontal or vertical. Bu Songyue touched her red and swollen face, bared her teeth and gasped.

Now it seems that life is more important! She could only break her teeth and swallow the blood in her stomach.

In those days, the sky in Kyushu was clear, and the sky above Shenweimen seemed to be shrouded in a layer of haze, and all day long there were cries and cries of the lady in charge of the house, crying and rolling to death and life.

Many people say that it is just a gluttony, not a climate. This is reasonable, but she can't stand her yin damage, and it's difficult.

Bu Songyue and the people of Shenweimen originally thought that Mu Zisu was bullying and bullying Bu Songyue, and it was just a matter of this evil breath, but who knew that she was bold and careful as a needle, and she actually found the death hole of Shenweimen!

After Shenwei Gate went to Shen Qiye, he was responsible for escorting the dart line from Nanzhan Buzhou to Xihe Niuzhou, and the things in it were all priceless treasures. If this is lost......

As the saying goes, if you hit a snake and hit seven inches, Mu Zisu is to pinch the lifeblood of Shenweimen.

Pinch to death!

Mu Zisu set up an ambush along the way, but she was actually alone. She disguised herself as a delicate and lovely tea seller, and poured ten fragrant soft tendons into the tea that the disciples of the Shenwei Sect were resting in when they passed by the tea shop.

Less than an hour later, the effect of the medicine was set in, but the ordinary poison was nothing to the Golden Monks, and a single vitality could dissolve it. But for Mithril, it takes a little time to meditate.

As a result, the disciples of the Shenwei Sect could only help each other, and temporarily stopped to help the initiates force out the toxin.