The enchanting master is very charming

Chapter 175 I have opinions and reservations (2)
"..." Looking up, looking at the dazzling beauty in front of her, she was stunned for a moment.But he came back to his senses amidst a stabbing pain on his face, "pain pain pain..." He didn't shout out a word of pain even though he had so many injuries on his body, but the man in front of him yelled out the pain from his wound, looking at it. The beauty in front of him was full of interest, and the boy's face was covered with black lines.Isn't he injured now?Even if you don't ask him how his injury is, at least ask him what he wants to notify?Why are you so interested in the wound on his face?
Murong Qing withdrew her fingers, looked at the young man with a black face and asked again: "Are you poisoned?"

"..." Can it be said that I was poked by you?

"What about you? You..." Murong Qing hadn't finished speaking when she was pushed vigorously by the other party and stabbed with a sharp long knife, because the young man's push barely avoided the vital point in his heart. But he accidentally scratched Murong Qing's proud face, and rubbed the young man's shoulder blades straight. The young man let out a muffled grunt, and a mouthful of bright red blood spewed out, staining the enchanting white of Murong Qing's lapel red. peony.

Stretching out his hand, he covered the wound on his face with his long fingers. The wound was not deep, but it was three centimeters long. A sticky and hot feeling spread from his fingertips to his mind. He raised his head, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up. When the person was still regretting not being able to kill the opponent with one blow, he returned the palm, and the red halo swelled, and the heart of the person was shattered with one palm, and with a bang, the body of the man in black seemed to be thrown. The rag doll flicked and fell in the distance, and then fell silent again!
The red halo made everyone stunned, top combat power?Still such a young man?Everyone is afraid, even the elderly. How many people with top combat power can be found in this sanctuary continent?If just now, that person directly attacked them, how could they survive?It's just that, when they were rejoicing, a short knife had already cut their throats quickly. When they were rejoicing that the strong man hadn't shot at them, they obviously forgot that they were in the middle of a battle, and it was obvious that they were distracted during the battle. Being a master is even more unfortunate!

"Chop up all of them and feed them to the dogs!" Obviously he didn't forget Xiaoba's nonsense just now, if the baby doesn't like his ugly self, what should he do?Therefore, none of these bastards can be let go.

"Yes!" Xiao Ba responded, and quickly stepped up his actions. At this time, the guards who heard the sound hurriedly joined the battle. After a while, there were still a few men in black left who were all killed. Seeing all the men in black fall down, he finally closed his eyes safely. Although he hadn't said anything, he really had no strength and could only let his consciousness fall into the darkness.

"Young master, what should we do with this person?" Xiao Ba, who came back, asked his master respectfully. He hadn't forgotten what the young man said at the beginning, that the person who came from the Misty Rain Building was still looking for the young master!At the beginning, the miraculous doctor of Yanyu Building was a friend of his young master, so he must have something important to tell, but now, he is also in a coma, and the young master is also in retreat!What can I do?

"Find someone to treat him first, let him live if he is alive, and bury him if he is dead!" Murong Qing said very simply, then ignored everyone, and walked straight to Mingyue Tower. Don't leave scars after the wound is done, otherwise the baby will definitely feel distressed when he sees it!
For a month, except for this trivial matter, Murong Mansion went smoothly.

When Murong Zhen left the customs, it was the day when those people's special training ended. When Murong Zhen appeared in front of the panic-stricken crowd in a comfortable suit, it finally aroused public outrage.

"Murong Zhen, you did it on purpose!" The sulky King Xiangnan looked at Murong Zhen and wished he could beat her up. This woman, this damned woman, actually... thinks of him as a prince. After suffering today, and the culprit is so unrestrained and unrestrained, how can he be willing?

Murong Zhen ignored him, and glanced at the others. Although they were in a lot of distress, they were much more energetic. They glanced at the six smiling people standing beside them, nodded and said: "Everyone has worked hard!"

"Serve the boss!" The group of four and the two Feng brothers responded passionately.

On the opposite side, the fourteen team members standing in a row spit out a mouthful of blood silently. Are they the ones who worked hard?If taking care of others is hard work, how about giving it to them?Even Ye Junmei, who has never been fussy, couldn't help but smile bitterly, this girl has never disappointed her before!After going through this month's devil training, after seriously realizing what he has gained, he will definitely not think that Murong Zhen is deliberately making things difficult for them, as his younger brother thinks.Although this kind of training is not a conventional practice of combat strength, it also cultivates their endurance, tenacity and flexibility invisibly!If it is said that their abilities have not increased, even ghosts would not believe it.But the hard work was really hard, even if he was always calm and breezy, he was almost too tired to bear it.

At this moment, Murong Zhen turned her attention to them, with a calm expression on her face: "Although I have given you training, there is no assessment after all. I don't know if you put your heart into it. I don't know if this training has worked or not. How useful are these trainings? In fact, you can also conduct self-training at home. I don’t need to say too much. Because I promised the dean, winning or losing the Tianlin competition is important to me, but... I think, everyone who is so active Participating in the selection of the Tianlin Competition is one aspect of serving the country, and success and fame is also an important factor! So, everyone can figure it out! We will gather today at Murong Mansion on the first day of April and go to Tianzhao Kingdom. If you have other things or need me I will also let the government notify you one by one!"

"Yes!"

Murong Zhen waved her hand and said goodbye to everyone, but she didn't pay attention to King Xiangnan whose face became more and more gloomy.

"Murong Zhen, you are hateful!" Damn it, she dared to ignore him like this!Xiangnan Wang Tieqing gritted his teeth and opened his mouth.

Only then did Murong Zhen look back, glanced at him casually, and then said casually: "My lord, what's the matter?"

"You..." Ye Junlan was speechless angrily, glaring at her fiercely, wishing she could just strangle her to death, this damned woman!

Murong Zhen waved her hand, not intending to listen to his ramblings, and said indifferently: "Forget it, it's over anyway! If you have any opinions, feel free to reserve them! Bye!" Then she left, waving her sleeves, not taking a single cloud with her !Only the angry face of Prime Minister Nan Wang Shihua and the others who were laughing until their stomachs cramped were left alone.

Back in Fenghe Garden, Murong Qing was already waiting there happily, "Baby, you're back!"

"Hehe... Daddy's been waiting for a long time! Are you obedient!" Murong Zhen asked amusedly as she hugged her beautiful daddy.

"Of course!" Murong Qing nodded earnestly, "It's been a long time since you came back, let's go play!" So she couldn't help but drag Murong Zhen out of the house, apparently completely forgetting about the assassination that night, after all, the bruise on her face The small wound was already healed by the good medicine he had used, without leaving a trace, and the person who was insignificant to him naturally did not leave a trace in his mind.

(End of this chapter)