concubine, you cant do

Chapter 727
Xiao Ling smiled lightly when he heard the words, "Of course..." No woman would be unhappy to be praised, but Xiao Ling froze when she heard Murong Shengyang's next words.

"It's really ugly."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that such a heavy poison didn't kill you. Young Master Xuanyuan is really extraordinary." Following the voice, a veiled woman stopped a few feet away from Xiaoling and Murong Shengyang. , followed by three other maidservants naturally.

"Doesn't that mean that the most dangerous place is the safest place? In all unknown dangers, if you want to get the truth, you can't get a tiger's cub if you don't go into the tiger's den." Xiao Ling looked away from Murong Chengyang when the woman arrived. Open, watching the woman show a sneer, and a trace of hostility flashed in her brows.

The veiled woman smiled under the veil, "However, it's not bad to be the one who can win the king, I have to thank Young Master Xuanyuan." After the words fell, the woman raised her hand, and the palm wind went straight towards Murong Shengyang , and the three maidservants behind him naturally followed closely.

"Overestimating one's abilities." Murong Shengyang smiled softly.

"It seems that the Beipei clan has spent a lot of money this time if the Saintess of Beipei can make a move." Xiaoling is also not an easy-going lamp.

As soon as Murong Shengyang and Xiao Ling finished speaking, they glanced at each other and responded one after another.

The masked woman's martial arts are really good. With just two moves, Murong Shengyang can guess why this real young master of the Xuanyuan clan condescends to pretend to be a maidservant by her side despite her intelligence. With just these two moves, one can tell that this woman His vicious mind is completely different from his cold and noble temperament.

Come to think of it, before meeting him, this Young Master Xuanyuan spent a lot of effort to avoid the masked woman's tricks.

"It seems that you don't really believe in your own methods. You don't believe that I'm really dead. You pretended to be me and tried to lure me out. It's just that now, it depends on whether you have the ability." He evened out those maidservants, and was about to run towards the masked woman, when suddenly there was a foul smell in the air, and at the same time, a sharp palm wind hit Xiao Ling's chest in the air.

Xiao Ling's eyebrows were concentrating, and he palmed his hand, and the misty mist in the palm went straight towards the palm wind.

At this time, Murong Shengyang was also aiming his palm at the masked woman's chest.

Between the fights between several people, there was even a thin rustling sound in the air, which was not huge, but somehow made people feel cold and cold in the heart.

"Saint, King Rong's blood is very precious, we must catch it alive." The person in the air who was confronting Xiao Ling suddenly made a sound, and when he made the sound, his voice was hoarse and rough, which made people feel strange The root of the ear hurts.

As soon as he made a sound, an invisible glint flashed in Murong Shengyang's eyes, and at the same time, he spun around in the air, stretched out his hand, and snatched away the veil from the masked woman.

"Ah..." The veil was torn off suddenly, and the woman's palm that was about to be swung couldn't be restrained, her heart trembled, and a mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth that was almost ferocious.

"Ahhhhh, it turns out that it's not just pretending to be the young lord, but it's actually so ugly." The little spirit in the air turned around and retreated, interacting with the invisible figure, looking at The veil was suddenly gone, and at the moment she was provoked by her words and looked at Murong Chengyang's terrified Beipei Saintess, who was shocked in place, and continued, "It's just that it seems that she has practiced some kind of poisonous Gu evil skill. The face is ruined like this..."

"Ahh..." It seems that Xiaoling's last words successfully hit the saint of Beipei. The saint, who was still high, elegant and cold, suddenly covered her face with her hands, and howled at the sky, screaming shrill and sharp, shocked The night was cool.

"Useless things." When a word came from the air, a figure finally began to appear.

"Hehe, it's the saint who has lost her way. In Xiabeipei Patriarch, I would like to invite King Rong and Young Master Xuanyuan to go and have a talk." The man had a fat face, slightly drooping eyelids, blackness on his forehead, whites of his eyes. Darkness, it seems that Zhang Nian was born in the practice of poison. At this time, he has a respectful attitude towards Murong Shengyang and Xiao Ling, and his tone is gentle, which is completely different from the style of the previous palm.

Xiao Ling glanced at Murong Shengyang, and after scanning the middle-aged man with his eyes, "I didn't expect it to be the Patriarch of Beipei, but what should I do? , this young master should also call uncle, presumably, uncle, you old man will not embarrass me... and King Rong." Xiaoling glanced at Murong Shengyang again while speaking, no wonder she has such a good attitude at the moment, The main reason is that the sudden, dark and chilly atmosphere everywhere, coupled with the things she investigated these days, thinking with her toes, she also knows what he and Murong Shengyang will face next, even if she and Murong Shengyang Yang is a master, but two fists are no match for four hands.

Good sweat does not suffer immediate losses.

However, who would have thought that the always righteous Patriarch of Beipei would be the initiator of this incident. From the moment he appeared, it can be concluded that the disappearance of persons at this moment must have something to do with him, but...

There was a flash of light in Xiaoling's mind, and he suddenly thought of a bigger key. It seemed that everything, everything...

"If the young master of the Xuanyuan clan doesn't go, then King Rong might not." Just as Xiao Ling thought about this, he listened to the master of the Beipei clan, and Xiao Ling's mind suddenly tightened. No wonder Empress Tianmu asked her to stop Murong Sheng Yang, and just now, this person said that King Rong's blood is precious, so it turns out... Maybe the empress is the person behind all these things.

But since that's the case, right now...

Xiao Ling glanced at Murong Shengyang, and saw that he was still standing there indifferently, ignoring Patriarch Beipei, just looking at the distant sky indifferently.

"Do you know why the blue shadow next to this king suddenly disappeared by itself?" Murong Shengyang suddenly spoke to the Patriarch Beipei, and when he spoke, he ignored the dark aura that was getting closer and closer.

The young master of Beipei frowned slightly when he heard the words, but with his hands behind his back, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Please speak slowly, King Rong."

"Because, he wanted to take care of the Second Pavilion Master who pretended to be dead in your hands and risked his life to report for me, because..." Murong Shengyang suddenly waved his hand, and in a flash, the light on his sleeve dimmed. Immediately afterwards, dawn suddenly dawned like a thousand troops and horses around the woods, shaking the ground like a daze, and the sound of nearby vegetation roaring.

"Because, this king is going to use this Gu, the most culprit who brought the incident to this place, and their research creations, all..." Murong Shengyang's voice was cold and clear, "Behead here."

When the four characters fell, the head of the Beipei clan changed color, and then his figure flashed, and he wanted to run. Who knew that a thin hooked iron net suddenly appeared on the plain ground and grabbed his ankle. Like the ground is swimming.

The nearby houses have long been uninhabited. This is an uninhabited street, and the lights in the houses are all intentional, just for tonight... to catch a turtle in a jar.

"You..." The Patriarch of Beipei wanted to pull the Beipei Saintess at this time, but found that the Beipei Saintess had fallen to the ground without knowing when, and her complexion changed drastically. Creative……

"The Patriarch of Beipei is proficient in the art of escaping, and now he has mastered the art of harming the sky that was discarded by the predecessors. It should be wiped out." After Murong Shengyang finished speaking, he heard the sound of crackling sparks around him.

The face of the Beipei clan leader turned pale and then turned black. No one knows better than him that those human body research products that have not been completely successful will be destroyed by fire, and they will be destroyed...

At this time, Xiao Ling just looked at Murong Chengyang, in the firelight, her face was dyed with the coolness of the night and fainted, reflecting this small and exquisite figure with a touch of Qinghua in the frost color and blood color.

She had always suspected that there was another reason for Beipei's veil to be masked, that's why Murong Shengyang took the veil through sound transmission, but Murong Shengyang's movements were faster than her words.

"Hey, Murong Shengyang, when you go back this time, don't tell the Empress Empress about this. Actually, I don't want to involve you in it, and she doesn't want you to be in danger either." A woman said loudly.

Murong Shengyang looked at the woman behind him, his face remained motionless, but when he turned around, he smiled quietly. Sister Nuo has always planned strategies and is the best at calculating people's hearts. How do you think I can let people kill the Beipei patriarch so quickly? ?

Ha ha……

Also, people in the world only know that Young Master Xuanyuan is noble and elegant, but they don't know that it is so... so...

As cunning as a fox.

It seems that he doesn't want to involve him in it, but in fact, he can't get rid of it.

Bingxue is smart, and Thunder is elite.

(End of this chapter)