Chapter 1741: Set up a trick (5)

Chapter 1741 Designing a Plan (5)
"When you pour the wine." When the small two poured snow, the wine was overflowing, and the poison in the wine was also mixed in the wine, and it was scattered everywhere. Murong Xue naturally smelled it.
......
No wonder the younger sister does not let him drink snowflake. It turns out that it is toxic in the snowman!
Murong Yu gratefully looked at Murong Xue.
The little fox looked at the snow in his hand, and smashed it and threw it: the poisoned wine, the baby didn't bother to drink!
The haze on the second side is even thicker. Look at Murong Xue’s nephew and shoot it in the cold: "You are amazing!" The voice is filled with teeth and teeth.
Murong Xue did not care, smiled slightly: "Thank you for compliment..."
Xiao Er heard that the haze on the face instantly became gloomy, and the scorpion flashed with a strong tyrannical color. Murong Xue saw him like this, too lazy to talk to him again, and straight to the point: "Talk about it, your Who is the master?"
This young man, his eyes are sharp, his face is cold, his momentum is fierce, his hands are thick, and he knows that it is a bodyguard or a big power-trained guard, dark guard, killer or something. He will run to Linjiang Tower. To poison her and Murong, it must have been instructed by that person, or the big forces.
"No comment." Xiao Er’s voice is cold and cold, and his face will never be told according to reality.
Murong Xue smiled, she knew that it would be like this. The big guys, the guards trained by the big forces, the dark guards, the killers, would not easily confess. It doesn't matter, they don't care. They don't confess, she just starts to let them confess. .
Murong Xue thought about it, the palm of his hand slammed, and the wicked one hit the second.
Xiao Ermu Guangsen Han, not flashing and screaming to meet Murong Xue, '砰', the two palms collided in the air, Murong Xue stood still, the second was shocked by the retreat of the three Step, just stand firm.
How can Murong Xue’s martial arts be so high?
Xiao Er surprised and looked up to Murong Xue. Unexpectedly, facing the face of Murong Xue, he was too late to be surprised. Murong Xue ran silently to him. Murong Xue once again waved to him. Hit it.
Xiao Er was shocked and waved to block Murong Xue. He didn't want to, Murong Xue cleverly avoided his block, hit him on the chest, kicked him out, hit the wall and bounced back, heavy drop On the ground, shivering dizziness, tinnitus, and staring at Venus...
The whole body was burning hot, the little two coughed, the palms on the ground wanted to get up, didn't want to, a pair of embroidered shoes with pearls, slowly walked in front of him, lifted his feet and smashed towards him...
"Hey...hey..." The thin and thin body of Xiao Er is like a toy. He was smashed to the wall by Murong Xue, bounced back, hit the wall, and bounced back...
Murong Yu, Xiao Hu’s gaze with the figure of Xiao Er on the wall, between the ground, look over, look over, look at the past...
The little fox looks at the relish, the gaze: the real version of the sandbag, it is the first time I saw it, definitely have to look at it...
Murong Yu is silentless: the younger sister is holding a small second, and the second is in the hands of the younger sister. There is no parry, and there is no power to fight back. It is a sandbag for the sister to call it casually...
He originally thought that when his sister fell into the wind, he went to help his sister. He did not expect that his sister would be alone, and he would not need him to do it...
Hey, poor little two, encountering such an opponent as a sister, he is really unlucky...
Murong Yan shook his head and sighed, sympathetic to the second...
(End of this chapter)