Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

Zhu Yue and Dongfang Jian looked at each other in blank dismay, wondering why Fan Tianluo came to her door, could it be that Fan Tianluo and the young master actually knew each other?The two of them didn't know that the business Mo Qianye was talking about yesterday was Fantianluo.

Mo Qianye folded the portrait of Fantianluo and put it in the storage ring, looked up at the two with green eyes and continued to say calmly: "Don't act rashly for now, this also involves a secret of the royal family, and Fantianluo and the others are needed Untie it, don't ruin this young master's good deed!" Mo Qianye's voice had become cold, and she glanced at the two of them sharply before walking out gracefully.

After a long time, Zhu Yue sat on the chair and sighed deeply, a trace of fatigue appeared on her beautiful face.

Dongfang Jian also looked a bit disheveled and said: "Don't worry, you can get revenge sooner or later!" Although Dongfang Jian was still chic in a white robe, the arrogance of the original superior had been blown to nothing, and his always gentle and handsome face Add a touch of stern color, which makes people feel bad.

"I'm afraid that the young master is interested in that bitch. Didn't you see the expression the young master looked at the portrait just now? There is no hatred at all, but it's still an admiring gaze, which makes me a little worried." Zhu Yue said depressedly.

"Even if you appreciate it, you are still an enemy. Don't forget that little bitch has killed many demons. The young master is the young master of the demons. Could it be that he will indulge the enemy? And Brahma is obviously For those who have been against the demon for a long time, the young master must remove this obstacle even for the goal of the sect master." Dongfang Jian's mood has become quite balanced.

"That's right, I just don't know what this woman will do again this time, and I feel terrified to let her live another day." Zhu Yue sighed again.

Dongfang Jian clenched his fists, thinking that he originally wanted to make up for Fantianluo's sister with a guilty heart, but he didn't expect to be trampled and beaten severely in the end. This kind of betrayal made him hate it deeply, and felt that his dignity was ruthlessly crushed by Fantianluo. Trampled on, if you can't kill her with your own hands, it's hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart.

At this moment, Fan Tianluo was walking on the street with her head down. Many people were sweeping the snow in front of the door. Occasionally, a team of soldiers passed by. Maybe she saw a thin woman and didn't question her, so she found Shangguan Xiong Bin smoothly. mansion.

The mansions in this area are all the same, and they are generally gathering places of middle-class families. Shangguan Xiong Bin has been a bodyguard in the inner palace for more than 500 years. This mansion was gifted by the emperor himself. There are hundreds of Shangguan Xiong Bin’s family members .

Fan Tianluo was standing opposite the mansion, and when she saw the three or two characters 'Bin Mansion' on the door, she knew that she had found the right one. Before Chen's hour, a row of guards outside the gate were clearing the snow in front of the gate.

Fan Tianluo waited quietly. She didn't know if Shangguan Xiong Bin had returned home last night. She just came to try her luck. Seeing a row of bright red lanterns on the porch in front of the door, it seemed that Shangguan Ke's family was wiped out. It didn't have any influence at all, and Fan Tianluo felt a little sorry for Shangguan Dongfeng, and this Shangguan Xiong Bin was his uncle.

After a while, a luxurious sedan chair was lifted out of the gate and placed in front of the cleaned door. Fan Tianluo saw a young man in a brocade robe coming out of it. He looked about 20 years old, and he was a bit like Shangguan Xiong Bin. The figure is a bit fat.

"Master, isn't it too early to go now?" A servant followed from behind.

"Go there earlier and take care of those dead people, and you will have completed Dad's task." The eldest young master looked depressed.