Chapter 0285: The Yellow Sparrow (2)

"Bang!"

Murong Yao kicked over.

Small heels that drill a big hole in the rock.

As soon as the long snow-white legs twisted, the rock cracked open.

Don't look at the short skirt she is wearing today with small heels, but it doesn't affect the movement at all.

5,000 combat power exploded, and he was full of strength to kill the blood roar.

"The cunning big cat, roaring so loudly, running faster than a rabbit!"

Murong Xiaoyao glared at him savagely, and his beautiful big eyes swept behind him, and he immediately locked onto the blood roar.

"Whoa, where did the madwoman come from? Is she so strong? If you don't run, will you wait to die?"

Bloodroar rolled his eyes and continued to run.

"You stop for your aunt!"

Murong snorted and chased after him.

This girl's advantage lies in her combat power, if Blood Roar goes head-to-head with her, within three rounds, she will definitely die!

However, Blood Roar didn't fight her, it was just running with his life.

The advantage of Blood Roar lies precisely in its familiarity with the mountain and forest environment, taking advantage of the favorable terrain and coquettish positioning, and running with one mind, Murong Xiaoyao is really not easy to catch up.

So, one ran and one chased, and the situation instantly fell into a stalemate.

"Made! Why don't they fight?"

At the same time, in the dense bushes in the distance, there were already more than a dozen thugs, attracted by the tiger roar just now, and they lowered their voices to discuss.

"Qiu Ye's plan is to let Murong Xiaoyao and the tiger fight to lose both, and we will reap the benefits of the fisherman! But they don't fight, how should this be?"

"God knows that this little girl will be so fierce that she will chase the tiger all over the ground!"

"Xiang Hallmaster, what should we do now?"

......

The thugs frowned, and all eyes were fixed on one of the most peculiar dressed.

His face was painted with oil paint, he was wearing a camouflage uniform, and his physique was very strong, just like the special forces in the movie.

Xiang Leng Feng squinted, the thick oil paint on his face made it impossible to see his expression, and said coldly: "It doesn't matter, the jungle is my territory! No matter how strong Murong Xiaoyao is, he can't escape from my palm!"

As he spoke, a slender metal pipe slipped out of Xiang Leng Feng's sleeve.

He bent down and slowly approached the battlefield under the cover of bushes and rocks.

It's like a vicious wolf, secretly staring at its prey, waiting for an opportunity to move!

"Oh my mother! This crazy woman is terrible...... It's over, it's over, it's over......"

Bloody Roar's eyes were frightened, and he accidentally ran to an open area, and the favorable terrain disappeared at once.

"Stinky cat! Grandma looks where you're going!"

Of course, Murong Xiaoyao knew that this was a chance to win, so he bit his silver teeth and sprinted with all his might!

"Whoosh!"

But at this moment, in a hidden corner, Xiang Leng Feng put a metal pipe to his mouth and violently blew out a flying needle as thin as a hair!

"Huh?"

Murong Xiaoyao's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he felt a tingling pain coming from his little ass.

It's like a mosquito bite, it doesn't seem serious.

But in just the next moment, Murong Xiaoyao realized that something was wrong!

Starting from the little fart, a sour feeling spread rapidly, and the muscles collapsed and could not exert any strength at all.

He didn't take two steps before he stopped, staggering to the ground.

"Hey, what happened to that crazy woman, God help me!" Bloodroar glanced back, and in an instant, as if he had been pardoned, he burrowed into the jungle.

"What's going on? Someone is plotting against me?"

Murong Xiaoyao's brows furrowed, and his big beautiful eyes looked behind him with horror.

"Haha! Xiang Hall Master is mighty! Xiang Hall Master Niu Fork!"

"This little girl is more fierce than a tiger, but she was subdued by the hall master with a move!

"Bull fork with lightning!"

......

The group of thugs rushed out happily and surrounded Murong Xiaoyao.

"You despicable and shameless sinister villains! You're embarrassed to pretend to be forced to sneak up on them! It's so shameless!"

Murong Xiaoyao's face was full of anger, and he was very depressed in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the yellow finch is behind!

I didn't catch the blood roar, but fell into the trap of another group, how is this good?

"Miss Murong, you can save some effort, for today, we have been planning for a long time, no matter what, we will take you down!"

Xiang Leng Feng walked over and sneered.

"Xiang Leng Feng!"

Murong Xiaoyao recognized that guy at a glance, and scolded angrily: "You don't want to be the master of your Black Tiger Society's Beicheng Hall, you dare to come and calculate me!

"Hehehe...... I'm so scared!"

Xiang Leng Feng grinned and said disdainfully: "Your old son Murong Tian is no longer the underground emperor of Qingteng, do you still think you are a princess?"

"Yes, my dad is gone, but the men he cultivated before are still there!

Murong Xiaoyao said angrily: "Don't blame me for not warning you! My Uncle Qiu Hairui is working on the Hope Primary School in the mountain village, as long as he brings someone here, you will definitely not be able to get out of Beishan alive!"

"Qiu Hairui?hahaha...... You're really a little princess who stands tall! You don't know anything about what follows!"

Xiang Leng Feng burst into laughter, pointed to these gangsters around him and said: "All of these around are Qiu Hairui's subordinates, you don't even know any of them......? I'm laughing to death!"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding gangsters also burst into laughter.

"What? these are Uncle Qiu's people?" Murong Xiaoyao's eyebrows furrowed, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"Nonsense!"

Xiang Leng Feng said disdainfully: "You don't use your brains to think about it! Which of the people brought out by Murong Tian is a good man and a woman? How can he obediently live under you girl?"

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Murong Xiaoyao gritted his teeth and said: "I treat Uncle Qiu as my own uncle, this time I also specially did it for his construction team for the renovation project of Hope Primary School, it is impossible for him to harm me!"

"Hehe, you little girl, it's naïve and simple to say it's good, but you're stupid when you say it's ugly!"

Xiang Leng Feng smiled and said, "Under your Murong family, not only Qiu Hairui, but there are more people who want to calculate you! Otherwise, how could Murong Tian entrust you to Chen Xiaobei? instead of your uncles and uncles?"

"This ......"

Murong Xiaoyao looked stunned, and suddenly realized!

Thinking about it at the beginning, Murong Tian was surprised by Qingteng, and his subordinates were strong and strong. But in the end, he pinned his hopes on Chen Xiaobei, an outsider.

At that time, many people, including Murong Xiaoyao, did not understand this decision.

But looking back at this time, Murong Tian's decision was really far-sighted and convincing.

No one under his command can be trusted, only by relying on Chen Xiaobei can there be a glimmer of life!

"Little North...... Stinky Xiaobei, help......"

Murong Xiaoyao couldn't help but scream.

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