"Bang Bang Bang-"

As Mu Xiaoxu landed steadily, abrupt applause sounded in the dark.

Immediately afterwards, a magnetic and full male voice came from all directions, "The prince of the Wind Country is very good at kung fu, but it is not as useless as the rumors in the market." ”

"Who are you?"

A man dressed in black with a mask on half of his face walked up to her.

The man laughed and said, "Who does the prince think I am?" ”

"The one who killed me."

Mu Xiaoxu's expression was grim, and his face was serious.

So far, this is not the first person to come and kill himself!

The man didn't grind, he pulled out the sword at his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at her heart, "Say, the last words before death." ”

"I want to eat."

It seems that after exercising vigorously with the big pig's trotters in the coffin, he didn't get a drop of water.

Even if she dies, she will be a full ghost!

The man's dark eyes smiled and said, "Okay, as you wish." ”

Before the words fell, Mu Xiaoxu was lifted into the hands of a man like a little chicken.

In the blink of an eye, the two of them had quietly left the heavily guarded East Palace.

After a cup of tea.

The king looked at the spring and embraced.

Private room on the third floor.

Mu Xiaoxu looked at a table of delicacies from the mountains and seas, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

The man put the saber on the table with a "snap" and said coldly: "Half an hour, finish eating...... Hit the road! ”

"No problem."

She raised her chin and replied cheerfully.

But as soon as I took a bite, I put down the chopsticks.

The man asked impatiently, "Anything else?" ”

Mu Xiaoxu picked up the wine glass, walked to the man's side with a smile, leaned on his shoulder, and said heartlessly: "Since the prince is about to die, do you want to have a drink with others?" ”

That squeamish little tone came out of the mouth of a "man".

There is no sense of disobedience.

He was also inexplicably a little impetuous.

The man glanced at her, took the glass, and drank it down, suppressing the strange feeling.

There is no poison in the wine.

Wangchun Tower is his territory, and no one dares to be disrespectful to the master.

But after a glass of sake, his head became confused, and his vision began to blur.

"You ......" The man clenched his fists and forcibly used his internal force to relieve the surging feeling of vertigo.

The forehead is bruised and bulging.

Mu Yunqing touched the tail ring on his little thumb and said with a smug smile: "Ignorant ancients, just a little anesthetic gas, you will only sleep for a while, and you will not die." ”

After the crossing, the tail ring inherited by the family actually followed.

And it is connected to the laboratory and the dissection room of the previous life.

Basic medical equipment and some medicines for simulation experiments are available.

While the man is letting his guard down and drinking, the anesthetic gas is released.

It works in a second.

It's strange that he can find out!

"Bye-bye, little killer, go back and tell your employer that you want to kill Prince Ben, in the next life!"

Mu Xiaoxu stood on the window and jumped, and the person disappeared without a trace.

The man stood up from his chair with one arm on the table.

He roared, "Why don't you hurry up and roll over to the deity!" ”

A teenager with a medicine box on his back trotted into the private room.

The young man wanted to cry and hugged the crumbling master, and scolded: "Which son of a bitch dares to hurt the master!" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, detoxify!"

"Yes." The boy half-knelt on the bed, the silver needle in his hand spun, and after a while, there was no movement.

The numbness in the man's body became more and more obvious.

He asked impatiently, "Whitehall, what are you doing?" ”

The young man in Whitehall drooped his head and muttered depressedly, "It's strange that the master is not poisoned. ”

"What?"

The man's brow furrowed.

Whitehall explained: "It is true that you have not been poisoned, and judging by my experience, your physical discomfort will resolve itself in a few hours. ”

The Bai family's medical skills are unsurpassed by no one on the road of battle.

As the heir to the family, Whitehall will never misdiagnose.

The man who was paralyzed gritted his teeth and sat up from the couch, looked out the window in the direction of Mu Xiaoxu's escape, and said hatefully: "Mu Xiaoxu, you wait for the deity, the deity will definitely be humiliated today and returned twice!" ”

Ahh

Mu Xiaoxu, who was running wildly in the crowd, got goosebumps for no reason.

She rubbed her itchy nose, took a sharp turn under her feet, and her figure disappeared into the dark alley.

The tail of the chase behind him was successfully shaken off.

It's not the same man from before, it's a different group of people!

In the Windy Country, there is an interesting phenomenon.

That is, everyone wants to kill the prince.

She, the prince, is really miserable.

"Master, the tail has been cleaned up, and it is Concubine Jing's secret guard."

A man in green clothes with a red umbrella appeared in front of him.

He fell to his knees on one knee and spoke respectfully.

Two years ago, he picked up the scarred Xiaohong outside the city, and after he was rescued, he joined the Linglong Pavilion that he had secretly cultivated.

On the surface, Linglong Pavilion is a killer organization, but in fact, the internal division of functions is very complicated.

Moreover, the forces have infiltrated the entire Tuzhan Continent.

Mu Xiaoxu put away the spacious portrait on weekdays, and ordered with a condensed eyebrow: "Let Wu Niang move, she has been too idle recently." ”

"Yes."

The man with the red umbrella took the order and left.

The blood is thick in the dark alley.

She didn't want to make a fuss, so she quickly returned to the East Palace before the second wave of killers arrived.

But I just walked to the outer door of the small black house.

I heard Concubine Jing scolding sharply: "The prince can't stand it, what else can you do?" His Majesty ordered the prince to be placed under house arrest, you are derelict in your duties one by one, and it is useless to keep them, come on, kill them all! ”

Concubine Jing gave an order, and the guards in charge of guarding the small black house knelt down and begged for mercy.

Among them, the one who cried the most was the prince's personal palace maid - Yingxiu!

Yingxiu climbed in front of Jing Guifei, kowtowed and begged: "Niangniang, it's the slave maid who didn't look at His Royal Highness the Prince, it's all the fault of the slave and maid, if you want to kill or chop, you should go to the slave and maid." ”

Jing Guifei kicked Yingxiu over, and said angrily: "A lowly palace maid, how dare you be a hero? A few of you haven't opened meat for a few days, so this girl will reward you. ”

"Slave Xie Guifei Niangniang's reward."

Several old eunuchs approached Yingxiu with squinting eyes.

Yeong-so screamed and struggled.

Concubine Jing was noisy, and she raised her hand to slap the poor little girl in the face.

But before that slap fell, Concubine Jing's arm was grabbed tightly.

Click! With a bang, the entire arm broke.

Mu Xiaoxu said with a cold face: "The people of this prince, the concubine also dares to move?" ”

Concubine Jing endured the sharp pain in her arm.

She roared fiercely: "This palace is His Majesty's favorite concubine, you ...... How dare you be rude to this palace? ”

"This prince is the prince of the Wind Country, and he is the queen's concubine, how dare the concubine be rude to this prince?"

Mu Xiaoxu returned it as it was!

Jing Guifei was deflated.

I just received the news that all the dark guards I sent out had been killed.

Although she would not suspect that this was the work of the waste prince who had no cultivation at all, and only knew that he was with the corpse all day long.

But the hatred held in his chest naturally had to find someone to vent.