Chapter 133: Tear Whose Mouth Away
"Buzz!" Murong Zhiruo's throat instantly stopped, as if she had eaten a scale, and she was so stuffed that she couldn't even breathe.
She couldn't figure out what kind of ecstasy soup that woman poured into Emperor Shao?!
Why is it that no matter what Ye Qiantong does or says, Di Ming is absolutely appreciative and spoiled?!!
Murong Zhiruo was so angry that she trembled!
"What a guts! Our eldest lady is also a yellow-haired girl who dares to blaspheme? Shameless, I don't know whether to live or die! Say it again and see if I don't tear your mouth apart!"
At this moment, a tall and mighty guard behind Murong Zhiruo stood up viciously, staring at Ye Qiantong with angry eyebrows, looking extremely vicious and murderous.
As soon as the guard's voice fell, the other four guards were also full of resentment and viciousness, the surrounding aura soared, the vicious coercion rolled and tumbled, and the ferocious and ferocious force of the killing cold filled the entire ghost swamp.
Ye Qiantong's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the roaring guard, as if he was looking at a dead man.
Murong Zhiruo was originally so embarrassed that she was on the verge of anger, but she didn't expect this discerning guard to come out to help her out of the siege, which really made her happy, and it was much better than the dog next to her! !
Murong Zhiruo turned her head to look over, she remembered that this guard's name was Lu Xuan, he was strong, he had been silently guarding her, and he would always rush to the front to protect her first.
Murong Zhiruo glanced at him appreciatively at the corners of her mouth where no one could see it.
But in the blink of an eye, she frowned slightly, and her little face was serious and full of coercion, but she was elegant and gentle.
Murong Zhiruo scolded: "Shut up, how can you talk too much, the night girl is still young, and the talk of human experience is not yet mature, and it is normal to speak a little bit not lightly or seriously, what are you doing so fiercely?" Don't apologize to the Night Maiden yet. ”
Ye Qiantong's eyes fell on her, her lips were evil and enchanting, and her arms were folded, just watching this person perform with interest.
Murong Zhiruo's every word seemed to be defending her and speaking for her, but secretly belittled her in disguise.
Oh, that's interesting.
The guard, known as Lu Xuan, saw Murong Zhiruo's appreciation at first, and his heart instantly became excited and happy.
But the next second, when he heard Murong Zhiruo's scolding, his vicious face squirmed unwillingly, and he raised his eyes to stare at Ye Qiantong's gaze like a poisonous snake.
The guard was about to speak, when suddenly, his whole body stiffened, and his head stabbed violently, and in an instant, it was like falling into an ice cave in the 10,000-year-old cold pool, which was cold and terrifying.
He turned his head slowly, his neck creaking like a machine, and his eyes met a pair of lazy and evil bewitching eyes.
Just a faint glance, he was so frightened that his face turned pale, his heart was frightened, his soul was scattered, and his face was so frightened and frightened that his eyes burst out and he almost died on the spot.
Seeing this, Murong Zhi just wanted to move over, but she didn't expect that suddenly-
The guard let out a scream in horror like a pig-killing scream: "Ahhhh Help me!! Emperor Shao spares his life! Emperor Shao spares his life! Ahhh!!h
Murong Zhiruo was shocked, and when she looked back suddenly, she saw that the tall, mighty, and powerful guard was full of horror.
His whole body was nailed to the ground like a stake, and his rough hands were like uncontrolled puppets, and the machinery stiffened up, slamming into his gaping mouth.
The big black hands, one left and one right, as if they had their own consciousness, regardless of the desperate resistance of the guardian ghosts crying wolves and hideous and twisted, suddenly automatically operated the spiritual power of the whole body to gather ten fingers.