Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 163 The Tyrant King Convulsions (2)

Seeing that the exit was just ahead, but there was still five feet away, a strong wind suddenly blew up behind Shen Jingshu.

The strong wind had a strong suction force, and the next moment, she watched helplessly as she got farther and farther away from the tent door, and finally fell into an iron hand.

She naturally refused to submit obediently, and immediately struggled desperately.

However, she had been hungry for a whole day and her limbs were weak, and she had exhausted her remaining physical strength just now on horseback, struggling like a kitten who was just born a few days ago, and she couldn't shake the mighty Murong Li at all.

After resisting for a while, knowing that no matter how much she moved, it would be futile, she calmed down, waiting to see what exactly Murong Li was up to.

Just like the time when he suppressed the bandits a long time ago, Murong Li turned her around and made her face him.

But this time, Murong Li didn't ask her why she didn't run away.

After staring at her angry and stubborn phoenix eyes for a while, Murong Li walked aside and put her in the seat with very gentle movements.

Shen Jingshu was startled, a little surprised by Murong Li's actions.

When Murong Li turned around and was about to light a candle, her eyes flashed, she stood up and was about to run away again.

Tonight's Murong Li was abnormal from head to toe, her intuition and a woman's sixth sense told her that it was dangerous to be in the same room with Murong Li!

However, Murong Li seemed to have eyes behind her back, she had just stood up, before she had time to step out, Murong Li stretched out his hand and tapped her Dingshen point from the air.

"I'll go!" A mouthful of old blood stuck in her throat, and she almost died of anger.

"Murong Li, just give me a good time, just tell me what you want to do!"

If this continues, she will really be driven crazy!
Murong Li didn't say a word, and continued to light his lamp.

After the whole tent was illuminated by candles, he walked up to her, put his hands on her shoulders, and pushed her back into the chair.

Shen Jingshu watched Murong Li walk steadily to the opposite seat and sit down, the fantasy-loving nerve in his mind had already begun to imagine all kinds of supernatural stories.

Was the Tyrant King possessed by a ghost, or was he hacked to death at Jiagu Pass and then someone else's soul passed through and took over his body?
Shen Jingshu thought about it, and both possibilities were extremely high.

After sitting down, Murong Li locked her eyes deeply, and after a while he said: "Let's talk." His tone was so calm that he seemed to be a completely different person.

Shen Jingshu was horrified, and asked bravely, "What are you talking about?"

Talk about how to suck her energy and eat her flesh?Or do you want to talk to her about this strange world?

His gaze wandered around Shen Jingshu's face, Murong spoke harshly, but it sounded like a thunderbolt struck Shen Jingshu's head.

"This king... seems to like you..."

boom--

Shen Jingshu only felt a loud noise in her head, which made her mind go blank for a moment, and even her face turned pale.

It took a while before she regained her composure, and asked tremblingly, "What did you... just say? I... I seem to be a little deaf, I couldn't hear clearly..."

Murong Li took her reaction into his eyes, and his eyes darkened.

"This king's liking makes you hate it so much?"

This time Shen Jingshu was completely stunned, just now she could say that she was hallucinating, but now she can no longer deceive herself and others.

After a while, she smiled stiffly and said, "My lord, you are joking, right?"

Murong Li asked back: "Do you think this king is someone who would joke about such things?"

The corners of Shen Jingshu's eyes twitched, well, it really doesn't look like it, but if this is the case, it will be serious, okay?

(End of this chapter)