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Chapter 849 The contract is void
His words are too imaginative.

Bedroom, bed, small stove, how can these three words associate with pure things.

Li Aotian's rhetoric is too bold.

The taste of rattling is too strong.

Li Aotian Hei Yao stared at Murong Che with dangerous coolness in his eyes, he was domineeringly declaring his sovereignty and possession of Xiao Yushu: "Your Majesty, let's go back to the bedroom."

"Hahaha..." Without using knives, guns, sticks, dark needles or poisons, Murong Che's hearty laughter was mixed with a trace of weirdness. He pursed his unruly lips and looked at Xiao Yushu quietly: "The emperor eats my niece's little stove, uncle , aren’t you afraid that the taste will be too strong and you will get angry? However, my nephew has eaten Xiaoyushu’s Xiaozao before.”

One sentence exploded like a cannon fire 'bang'.

Li Aotian slapped his big palm on the dining table, the silver chopsticks fell to the ground, and the soup also splashed out, Li Aotian looked at him coldly.

Murong Che also stood up, the auras of the two were equal, full of gunpowder, he was not afraid of Li Aotian, he was not afraid when he was young, he smiled softly: "Uncle's temper is too violent, nephew is not too Eating Yushu’s small stove, at most, it’s just kissing the little mouth, holding a little hand, and hugging, if the nephew does something else, the emperor will be very angry."

'Bang' his fist hit Murong Che's handsome face like raindrops, he staggered and leaned against the dining table, the dishes on the dining table shook three times, many dishes spilled out, Li Aotian pulled out The soft sword pierced his neck, the shallow blade was a little deeper, and bright red blood seeped out, Li Aotian narrowed his dangerous eyes: "Murong Che, don't provoke this king."

Ruoge bit her lower lip, put her hands on the dining table, looked at Murong Che, hiding the burning and worry in her eyes.

Xiao Yushu looked at the emperor's uncle with a gloomy face and killing intent in his eyes, and was a little scared in his heart, staring straight at the long sword.

"Heh..." Murong Che smiled evilly, without any expression of fear, his long fingers with well-defined knuckles clamped the sharp and cold blade and rubbed it back and forth, not paying any attention to the blood on his neck: "Uncle, I The contract with the emperor has been signed, what? Can't you go back on your word? Well? What's more, uncle, do you really dare to kill me?"

"You think this king dare not?" Li Aotian didn't like others to provoke him, so the sword edge went deeper.

"If you're not afraid of grandma, and if your mother is mad at you, then you can just kill me." Murong Che smiled uncontrollably, and his frivolous smile made Li Aotian furious.

Yes.

He really couldn't kill Murong Che.

Murong Che is the baby bump of the Murong family.

"Li Yushu." The sword did not move away, Li Aotian's tall and straight body was like a sculpture, cold and hard, he called Li Yushu's name directly, with a cold voice: "What contract did you sign?"

This is not a question, but an order.

Xiao Yushu swallowed hard: "It was he who took away the secret fruit, Zhen Rang... Zhen Rang..."

"Say!" Li Aotian scolded coldly.

Scared Xiao Yushu's shoulders trembled, and she almost cried: "Why are you so fierce, you just agree that he can chase me."

"En?" Li Aotian turned his head suddenly, staring at her with dangerously cold eyes.

She shrank her neck, Li Aotian squinted her eyes and turned her head, looked at Murong Che, put the long sword back into the scabbard: "That contract is void."

"Okay." Murong Che made a perfect flip and stood up: "My lord, bring back the secret fruit!"

(End of this chapter)