Chapter 355: Hotel Turmoil (I)

"Ahh

The furious fighting spirit exploded in an instant, blowing off his entire arm, and also invaded his body, ravaging his eight veins, and the masked assassin had no power to resist at all, and was sentenced to death in an instant.

He hit the solid wall on the outside of the main building, and with a "bang!", the man fell, his whole body seemed to fall apart, unable to move, and he was not far from death. From a distance, it looks like a pile of flesh and blood.

Since Murong Yu's bloodline was activated, this was also the first time that the power of the bloodline was aroused, and the Tianyan Violent Fighting Qi was unleashed. He stared at the assassin on the ground like a mess of mud, blinked his eyes, and raised "Traceless" to look at it again. I still can't believe that the earth-shattering blow just now was made by myself.

Secretly surprised by his performance, Murong Yu decided to study Tianyan's violent fighting spirit after going back, so as not to kill himself next time.

Everyone watching the battle was stunned and looked at the majestic and invincible Murong Yu on the lawn, they were either shocked, frightened, or unwilling to ....... The audience was silent, they looked up at Murong Yu sluggishly, the bloody scene just now made countless aristocratic young people frightened, and the young lady who was awake fainted collectively.

Murong Yu put a wide cloak in his hand, retrieved the gold stone, and slowly walked towards the assassin. At this moment, Murong Pei Cheng rushed up, Murong Yu frowned, and the battle knife in his hand blocked it, which frightened him to retreat again and again. Now Murong Yu is on guard, and Murong Pei Cheng is afraid that he will be killed by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince as an assassin.

The guards of the hotel finally rushed over, and they formed a human wall. The sword was facing outward, and a heavy iron shield was erected. Murong Yu walked forward. Standing in front of the Assassin, he gently lifted the unconscious Assassin. Stopped the blood gushing from his severed arm, and tore off the face towel from his face.

An ugly face with scars made Murong Yu slightly surprised, judging from the scars on his face, it was not an injury in battle, but an act of self-harm in order not to reveal his identity. This courage and perseverance made Murong Yu secretly frightened, and he also knew that even if he knew that he was sent by the Assassin Alliance, there was nothing he could do.

The continent's top alliance of assassins is deeply entrenched and cannot be uprooted overnight. As long as you're strong enough to let them know. If you don't mess with you, they may naturally let it go, but it's only possible.

At this time, the assassin also seemed to come to his senses, he found that the blood on the severed arm had stopped, he glanced at Murong Yu, and was about to bite the poison hidden in his mouth.

"Let's go. Murong Yu said and stood up. The Assassin felt a little hopeful, and he stood up trembling with one hand on the ground.

Life is precious, as an assassin. He knew that whether it was Murong Yu or the organization, as long as he failed, he would inevitably die. Now Murong Yu actually wants to let him go, which he didn't expect.

Murong Yu suddenly turned around and said, "Tell you about the organization." Don't mix it up again, or else. I will destroy them. ”

He bowed deeply to Murong Yu, relying on the only remaining fighting spirit. The body rose far away, and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Yunshu finally got through the guards, rushed in through the tight defensive formation, she pounced on Murong Yu with tears in her eyes, and shouted his name loudly. Everyone also regained their mobility at this time, and they came to the center in twos and threes. Murong Yu gently patted Dongfang Yunshu's fragrant shoulder and said with a smile: "Dongfang Yunshu, the goddess of violence, many people have watched it." ”

"Hmm!" Dongfang Yunshu secretly glanced at the people who gathered around, and a mantine head was buried in Murong Yu's arms, shy, and he didn't look up.

At this moment, Murong Yu found a familiar and longing person-Nan Jia Xin'er. Nan Jia looked at Murong Yu angrily, her eyebrows were slightly raised, and she seemed to be jealous of Dongfang Yunshu hiding in Murong Yu's arms. Murong Yu smiled awkwardly and pushed Dongfang Yunshu away, a tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Murong Peicheng also ran up at this time, he fell to his knees with a thud, and shouted: "His Royal Highness the Prince, spare your life!"

"Alright, hurry up, find a room, I'm going to change my clothes. Murong Yu said, turned his head to look at Dongfang Yunshu, and added: "Dongfang Yunshu, you can also go and change, how dirty!"

As he spoke, he flicked the soil on Dongfang Yunshu's shoulder with his hand, thinking that Dongfang Yunshu rolled on the ground several times, and there was naturally soil and weeds on his body. Dongfang Yunshu still has the appearance of a goddess of violence, just like a well-behaved daughter-in-law, gently holding Murong Yu's hand and walking towards the main building under the leadership of Murong Peicheng.

All the guards immediately scattered to search, for fear that there would be assassins hiding, and the hotel's defense level was instantly raised to the highest level. There was a guard three or five paces away, and the quality of these guards was noticeably higher. Although Murong Yu did not pursue Murong Peicheng's intentions, if the royal family blamed him, Murong Peicheng would not be able to finish eating and walking around.

If such a big thing happens, the palace will definitely send people to come, and the people who come to the drinking party tonight will definitely check one by one and register them. However, Murong Yu knew that even if the secret agents in the palace were dispatched, there would be no clues. The people who were able to bring these in must have already thought of a way out.

When entering the room, Murong Yu quietly explained to Murong Pei Cheng a sentence before closing the door. Dongfang Yunshu was arranged by Murong Peicheng in the room next to him, after all, the two were not married, Dongfang Yunshu wanted to take a bath, so he naturally opened an extra room.

After entering, Murong Yu opened the hot spring, washed it briefly, and changed into brand new clothes. The whole person was in much better spirits, and it was not that he didn't want to kill the assassin. He wanted to make the Assassin Alliance retreat, and if there were assassins coming to the door next time, Murong Yu would definitely uproot the Assassin Alliance.

"Knock! knock!" came a knock on the door.

Murong Yu was excited, his heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to open the door. A pretty beauty stood outside the door, with a pair of eyebrows and tender eyes, and threw herself into Murong Yu's arms.

Murong Yu took his hand, the door was closed, he hugged his heart fiercely, searched for her sweet and charming lips, and kissed it fiercely. Nan Jia hugged Murong Yu in her heart, as if she wanted to integrate herself into his body. Just now, she knew everything that had happened, and Murong Yu was almost stabbed to death.

When she learned the news, Nan Jia'er felt scared for a while, she was so afraid that she would lose Murong Yu and lose her beloved. She has always loved Murong Yu reservedly, and this time, she let go of all her pride and reserve, and just wanted to love boldly once and truly let Murong Yu feel her love.

Sweet tears and sweat, mixed with sweet honey, Murong Yu enjoyed the fragrant tongue of his heart to the fullest. He is like a leopard in heat, sucking the fragrance of his heart, and seems to have inexhaustible energy. His big hand climbed to the peak, rubbing the buds of the flowers, which made Nan Jia'er's heart soft for a while, and he collapsed.

......

In the hall on the second floor, there was a lot of voice, Nan Jia Xin'er was wearing a snow-white backless long dress, and her plump and snow-white skin was like a crystal clear jade bead, shining. Her face was crimson, and the excitement after the joy had not faded, and she seemed to be as passionate as fire and tender as water, tickling the primitive desires of every man.

Ximen Hongkun found Nan Jia Xin'er standing out from the crowd at a glance, and his originally bright pupils contracted for a while, like an eagle hiding in the shadows, and his eyes were as sharp as two sharp arrows ready to attack. He walked forward gracefully, frequently raising his glass and nodding to everyone, looking around, there were only a handful of women who could compete with Nan Jiaxin'er.

Nan Jia Xin'er stood by Situ Ruihan's side, and the two daughters Qiu Ju Chunlan were good at winning. I haven't seen her for more than two years, and this big smug Situ Ruihan has now transformed into a big beauty. With a smile on her face, she told Nan Jia Xin'er about the thrilling scene just now. Although he only saw Zuihou's blow, it left an indelible impression on Situ Ruihan.

Most of the people in the field were also discussing the assassination just now in a low voice, especially Murong Yu, who was calm and free, and between swings, he slashed twice, like a god, instantly locking the victory, which was breathtaking. When several beauties described Murong Yu's blow, they obviously had a feeling of suffocation, as if they were about to faint again.

Ximen Hongkun's sharp eagle eyes swept over everyone, his afterglow was always locked on Nan Jia'er, he stepped forward very gentlemanly, bowed slightly, and greeted cordially: "Beautiful two young ladies, it's an honor for us to meet again." ”

Nan Jia Xin'er nodded slightly in return, however, Situ Ruihan raised his eyebrows and sneered: "It turned out to be the eldest young master of the Ximen family, didn't you bring your little follower today?"

Then Situ Ruihan leaned close to Xin'er's ear and muttered: "Like a nasty fly, it seems that he hasn't given up yet." ”

Ximen Hongkun found someone to go to Nanjia Xin'er, Situ Ruihan was clear, and he saw Xin'er spray Zhao Jinheng's saliva on his face with his own eyes that day. At this time, Ximen Hongkun appeared here, obviously thinking about it.

With Ximen Hongkun's strength, even if Situ Ruihan's voice was half smaller, he could hear it clearly. However, now he can only pretend that he can't hear, and he has to smile with him.

A cold light in his eyes flashed away in an instant, shook the red wine in the cup, and laughed at himself: "Did you say it's Heng Shao? Well, he didn't come today." ”

With that, he glanced back at the crowd surging in the distance, men and women were scrambling towards the stairwell, and it seemed that tonight's protagonist was about to appear. At the moment when he turned his head, a murderous intent flashed in Ximen Hongkun's eyes. (To be continued......)

PS: Ximen Hongkun is a tiger, and he will fight in the future!