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Mu Shishi was sure that what he said was true, and grabbed the five-colored snake out of his sleeve, and the snake that had just been dark golden had now turned dark green, and it was beautiful in an instant.

Hearing that Yan Mufei said that it would change color, Mu Shishi was not too surprised at this time, and put the five-colored snake on the ground: "Go, save him." ”

Duan Xiaoyao looked at the tiny dark green snake in front of him, and he didn't believe that this snake could detoxify, but when he heard Mu Shishi give orders to the snake, the corners of his mouth twitched.

The five-colored snake's small eyes rolled its eyes, and its small body curled up to climb up Duan Xiaoyao's arm, and the arms of the black wasp tail venom were all black at this time, and the toxin was spreading rapidly, from the arm to half of the body.

"There are a lot of people in black on the second floor, coming this way. Hua Zeming pushed the door in, knowing that the person the Wutong Pavilion was looking for must be the man at the moment.

Mu Shishi was silent, watching the movements of the five-colored snake.

"You go out and deal with it first, just a cup of tea. Yan Mufei didn't have too much to worry about.

Hua Zeming didn't understand what a cup of tea could change, but he didn't ask much and turned to leave.

A cup of tea? Mu Shishi was puzzled, he was so able to solve the poison of Duan Yaoyao with a cup of tea?

The five-colored snake crawled onto Duan Xiaoyao's arm, opened its mouth, and revealed two fangs, and liquid dripped from the fangs, and when the liquid fell on his arm, there was a 'z' sound, and a trace of white smoke floated away.

Duan Xiaoyao's arm suddenly hurt, so he couldn't help but snort, and his entire black arm touched the liquid, as if it had been dripping with sulfuric acid, pecking at the skin.

The fangs of the five-colored snake flashed with white light, and his mouth suddenly grew, like a python devouring an antelope, and all the bones on all eight sides opened, and he bit on the completely blackened arm.

Duan Xiaoyao snorted again, the sweat on his face continued to fall, he clenched his teeth, and the pain almost made him unconscious.

"Strong. Mu Shishi looked at it for a while and spit out a word.

Her little white snake is so powerful, baby, it's definitely a baby, let's just say, how bad can it be to make a sound with a bloody eggshell.

The moment the five-colored snake bit Duan Xiaoyao's arm, there was a noisy sound outside the door.

"This son, the Wutong Pavilion has lost important items, and I ask the son, let us go in and search. The old deacon's voice rang out.

Hua Zeming looked at the old deacon in front of him, and a cold snort was drawn in his voice: "My prince is talking about things, who dares to make a mistake." ”

The old deacon is not an ordinary idle person, and when he heard this, his face did not have a trace of anger, but he arched his hand and saluted to Hua Zeming: "The old man knows that the private room is the current prince, but the lost items in my Wutong Pavilion are very important, so please also ask the young marquis to return." ”

"It's worthy of the Wutong Pavilion, and even the identity has been investigated clearly. Hua Zeming showed his appreciation, and then, unhurriedly, said: "Since the Wutong Pavilion is tight, it should have assisted you in the pursuit, but my prince does not like to be disturbed the most, if you rush in, this is ......."

The words are not to let them in.

In the private room, Mu Shishi listened to the words, and couldn't help but appreciate Hua Zeming's ability to do things, don't look stingy, this is a serious thing, and there is a good look.

"Can a cup of tea really work?" Mu Shishi looked at Yan Mufei, who was drinking leisurely.

She could never guess what he was thinking.

"Don't worry, you have to trust your own Warcraft. Yan Mufei lay down obliquely, the words fell, lazily closed his eyes, and slept!

Mu Shishi's hatred, this guy...... It's speechless!

While being speechless, he also had some trust in Yan Mufei, the fox's instinct was to be cunning, he was so leisurely and natural, so she didn't need to be nervous.

The five-colored snake bit the black arm, and after a while, the arm turned from black to dark, and the small body of the five-colored snake was a little larger than just now.

"This guy can take drugs. Mu Shishi was surprised, and then looked at the small body that was bigger than just now, round and smooth, and the dark green color was like a piece of fine dark green jade, beautiful and amazing.

Yan Chenluo also saw this kind of thing for the first time, the snakes that everyone knew in the entire continent would only harm people, and they never knew that snakes could also save people.

As the body of the five-colored snake became more and more bulging, the black on Duan Xiaoyao's arm became lighter and lighter, and the sound of dispute at the door also sounded.

"The Wutong Pavilion has the rules of the Wutong Pavilion, if the young marquis insists on blocking it, don't blame me for being rude. The old deacon's voice was a touch of gloom, and the man in black behind him was deliberately ready to speak.

"You're welcome, this marquis wants to see how you're welcome. Hua Ze was slow and didn't pay attention to the old man's words at all.

The old deacon's face was a little angry, and he didn't dare to rush in rashly.

Suddenly, the man in black behind him stepped forward and muttered a few words in the deacon's ear, and the old deacon's eyes narrowed, and he glanced suspiciously at the closed private room.

"The young marquis is so obstructed, could it be that there is some secret of an invisible person in this private room?" the man in black retreated, and the old deacon squinted dangerously.

Hua Zeming clasped his hands on his chest: "Is there a deacon who doesn't know this?"

It was clear that Hua Zeming was confused with him, and the time for a cup of tea was almost up.

"You ......" The old deacon's eyes narrowed and showed anger: "Since the young marquis won't let you, then don't blame us for being polite." ”

The words fell, and with a wave of his hand, the long sword in the hand of the man in black was pulled out, and the fighting energy in Hua Zeming's hand condensed, and in a blink of an eye, the two sides were in a mess, Hua Zeming was the sixth stage of the fighter, and the fighting spirit emitted was like a fire.

The black-clothed swordsmen, a group of intermediate swordsmen in the eighth rank, although they were not as good as the fighters, but there were many people who had the upper hand.

The long sword waved and surrounded Bu Hua Ze Ming, these people naturally did not dare to kill the royal officials in the Wutong Pavilion, and a group of black-clothed people trapped Hua Ze Ming, and the old deacon here quickly rushed towards the private room.

"A K. ”

"Xiao Wang. ”

"Don't. ”

"Isn't there still a king, we're here to be hard. ”

The old deacon pushed the door and heard such a sound, and in a blink of an eye he saw four people gathered around a table, playing with a strange thing, and was stunned for a moment, didn't he say that the thief must be here?

"What's going on?" Yan Mufei held the playing cards in his hand, and turned his head to look at the person who broke in with displeasure.

When he asked like this, the deacon was also stupid and didn't know how to answer, and Hua Zeming followed in the rear, and was surprised when he saw the situation in front of him.

"Lord Wang's atonement, these people insist on breaking in......" Hua Ze saluted and glared at the deacon in a blink of an eye.

The deacon reacted and hurriedly saluted: "The prince is angry, the Wutong Pavilion lost important items yesterday, and the thief was seriously injured and hid in the ......."

'Pop' Mu Shishi threw the playing cards in her hand towards the table, interrupting the deacon's words.