The lore female agent: drag the back wild world

Chapter 302 Resolutely leave [10]

Playing drugs in front of her is like throwing a stone at one's own foot
The man in black couldn't find his way to death, and looked at Murong Feixue with resentment in his eyes. He has a black face and never missed a hand. Now that he is in Murong Feixue's hands, he is convinced,
A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, his pride is not allowed to be humiliated, the rules of the black flames cannot complete the task--death,
As one of the four leaders of the Black Flame Sect, he should lead by example, but it is a pity that Murong Feixue did not give him this opportunity.

Murong Feixue poured herself another cup of tea slowly, and just as she swallowed, she frowned in displeasure,
That all-powerful face was full of coldness, his brows were as sharp as a sword, and those eyes were murderous,

With her red lips tightly pursed, her eyes full of chill, her face bred absolute domineering and fierceness,

Such a change filled the heart of the man in black standing beside him with panic. This was the first person he thought gave him such a feeling besides his master.
Murong Feixue has always had a bad temper, she tolerated being disturbed for the first time, but it was not so simple the second time.

He snorted coldly at the man in black: "Hmph, you really have a lot of accomplices",
"Unfortunately, it will not end like this",
The strong murderous aura exuding from Murong Feixue made the black face believe that what he said was absolutely true, just an accomplice?He has no accomplices, it's just that he's on a mission alone,
The leader takes action, but do you still need an accomplice?
Just now when Murong Feixue spoke, the black face didn't hear any movement, but at this time he heard,

There was a sound of low footsteps coming here in a dense crowd, and everyone's martial arts were strong, which made the black face even more startled by Murong Feixue's martial arts.
What is the realm of high strength?
Glancing at Murong Feixue, he calculated in his mind, if so many people with high martial arts skills were to deal with her together, she would have a slight chance of winning.
Even if it is him, it may be difficult to deal with it with all the strength of his body, he is outnumbered,
But if it's Murong Feixue, the black face is not sure.

The group of people was getting closer and closer, exuding a strong murderous aura, like the breath of death,

There was a strange light in Murong Feixue's eyes, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night,

With so many people, it happened that Murong Feixue could try to stretch out her hand to see what level her martial arts had reached.
From the look in the eyes of the man in black just now, she probably knows a little bit of confidence, and the confidence is getting stronger and stronger.
Just when the group of people were about to approach, Murong Feixue drank the tea in the teacup in one gulp, put down the teacup gently,

I saw the teacup was broken into several pieces on the wooden table, and the pieces were neat, as if they were specially cut with some sharp tool.
Just as Murong Feixue was about to stand up, she heard a familiar voice: "Master",
This sound made Murong Feixue stunned there, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes,
She is very familiar with this voice, it is none other than Cui Liu, the Cui Liu who has a special friendship with her, like a sister,
Murong Feixue sat on the chair, staring at the door tightly,

At this time, the door has been opened, and a woman wearing a plain blue dress, perhaps because she was tired, only decorated with a few strands of tassels appeared in front of Murong Feixue,

His expression was indifferent, but when he saw Murong Feixue, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and if you look carefully, it should be tears.

Walking to Murong Feixue's side, Cui Liu knelt down with a plop, her voice was indifferent and calm: "Master",
(End of this chapter)