Waste wood poison doctor evil concubine

Chapter 322 Chapter 322
Xue Sha gritted his teeth and stared at Murong Feng, this evil stinky girl.

Seeing that he still didn't speak, Murong Feng continued to pry open his neckline with the dagger, and saw that his face was getting redder and redder, he was really a pure and innocent boy.

"Even if you die, I still have a way to go out, but it just takes a little more time. When I go out, I will kill your master with my own hands. Are you sure you want to die here, or go out to protect your master?"

Murong Feng's dagger went down a little bit, and he saw that the skin under his clothes was covered with uneven scars, and no part of it was complete.

"Umm—" Seeing his ugly skin being seen by her, Xuesha opened his mouth and let out an angry moan.

Murong Feng withdrew his strength from the hand that was pressing on his arm, and then let him go.

She knew that he was very protective of the Lord, and after she said that, he would not commit suicide again.

"Even if you go out here, you may not be able to avoid the master's pursuit." Xue Shasi sneered while grabbing his clothes.

"That's for the future." Murong Feng smiled disapprovingly, and now she just wants to get out of here quickly.

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In the room, Ximen Lan stared straight at the black cauldron on the table, and there was no joy on her face for killing Murong Feng.

"Damn stinky girl, you're going to take away my best murder tool after you die, damn it!" Ximen Lan stared at Hei Ding viciously and gnashed her teeth.

The black cauldron is a high-level spiritual weapon. After being sealed by the secret technique of blood killing, it is estimated that it will not be able to be used again in the future.

Now she has lost not only a good tool for killing people, but also a high-level spiritual weapon, no matter how you say it is her loss.

While she was laughing angrily, suddenly a strong murderous aura rushed towards her.

With a bang, the soft couch Ximen Lan was sitting on was smashed into pieces.

After Ximen Lan stabilized her body, she stared at the tall and straight Mo Beixie in the distance with an ugly expression, and the black cauldron in his hand!
How could he be here?

Didn't he leave with Murong Feng?

Mo Beixie stood straight in the center of the hall, his eyes as cold as Hell's Yama made people tremble uncontrollably, and a powerful terrifying coercion unfolded towards the surroundings without hesitation.

After he came in, the temperature in the hall instantly froze.

"Why is the third prince here?" Ximen Lan tried to suppress the unhappiness in her heart and smiled lightly.

The black cauldron was actually taken by him, why did he want to snatch the black cauldron.

Could it be that he listened to everything she just said!
Thinking of this, the smile on Ximen Lan's face could no longer be held back.

Mo Beixie looked at the black cauldron in his hand, Ximen Lan had been talking to the black cauldron just now, is Feng'er in it?
Originally, Zi Lian was asked to bring the fake Murong Feng back, but he sneaked into Ximen Lan's palace.

The reason why he pretended not to know that Murong Feng was fake was to let Ximen Lan relax his vigilance and sneak back quietly, to see where Ximen Lan took Feng'er.

If he directly exposed the fake Murong Feng, and then asked Ximen Lan about the real Feng'er's whereabouts, she would never tell him.

"Find my beloved concubine." Mo Beixie held the black cauldron tightly, and he could feel that the black cauldron was not ordinary.

"Didn't the third prince and the third concubine already go back?" Ximen Lan pretended to be surprised.

Mo Beixie hooked his thin lips, showing a cold sneer, "You really think I won't recognize that woman is fake, Feng'er is in this black cauldron."

(End of this chapter)