Chapter 472: Confrontation

Chapter 472 Confrontation
"You won't be the first time to do this kind of business, no experience... you should follow your so-called predecessors to learn more, add more experience, and then shoot alone... instead, when you come out, you will take orders alone... Look at you, no experience, scorpion, your business, it will be yellow in all likelihood..."
The silver-faced man was as big as a bucket. He looked at Murong Xue with a little bit of his eyes. The bottom of his voice flashed with anger: "Murong Xue, you remind me of so many things, I don't want my business to be yellow." Ok..."
"Of course not, I am just anxious for your IQ..." Murong Xue smiled and smiled, and the bright smile was shining and shining.
The silver-faced man snorted and looked at him in a condescending manner: "After catching people, you will immediately escape. Although you can leave the city, it will also lead to the tracking of the sacred Wangfu. Even if my martial arts are higher, I may not be able to take you. Brought to Turk, so I am going to do the opposite and take you to hide in the capital. Ouyang Shaohao can't find you for a long time. I will think that you have left the capital and will take the dark guards to track in the distance. When it is time, I can easily sell you to awkward..."
Murong Xue’s bright face was dark and gloomy. He hated the silver-faced man and gnashed his teeth:
Your mind is very secret...

"Thank you for complimenting." The silver-faced man smiled slightly and his mood was infinitely good.
"But the ideal is very full, the reality is very skinny, you think you are smart, Ouyang Shaohao is smarter than you, may not be yours!" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the silver-faced man, a little bit of cold eyes Mocking.
The silver-faced man’s face is slightly gloomy and cold.
Ouyang Shaohao is smarter and personal. As long as you don’t appear for a long time, I will make some puzzles. He will be fooled...

"Then we will wait and see." Murong Xue said coldly, his eyes flashed, and he was unceremonious: "I have to get out of bed and go and give me clothes."
"You are ordering me?" The silver-faced man looked up at Murong Xue and looked gloomy.
"Who will let you not put aside here, I will not order you, who will order?" Murong Xue bluntly returned to him, the look of perfection, seeing the silver-faced man angry: "The clothes are in the cupboard, help yourself."
"You have no burning brazier in this room, no burning charcoal, cold, if I get out of bed, it will be cold, causing cold poison. If you are not careful, I will be poisoned and killed. At that time, you will be single business yellow. Your integrity, there will be no more..." Murong Xue smiled and looked at the silver man, there is no fear: he is not the most honest, then he pressures him with integrity...
The silver-faced man’s face was blue and green, and the look in his eyes quickly changed. After a long while, his heart was unwilling. He walked to the closet in an unwillingness, opened the closet, took out a set of clothes, and threw it into the arms of Murong Xue.
The royal blue men's tentacle is smooth, delicately cut, and the delicate dark flowers are embroidered on the clothes, and the masculine scent of the man is also faint.
Murong Xue frowned slightly, grabbed the men's clothing, and threw it aside: "Smelly men's clothes, I don't wear them, I want to wear a beautiful dress in the clothes."
The silver-faced man looks gloomy: "Yixiangge is too far from here, it is not convenient to buy a skirt..."
Murong Xue’s chin was lifted and proudly said:
I don’t care, I’m going to wear the skirt of Yixiangge...

"Then you will dream, wear it in your dreams..." The silver-faced man said with a sigh of relief, picked up the blue men's clothing on the floor and put it in the cupboard. There is a big 'do not like my clothes, you will Don't wear the frame.
Murong Xue has a faint gaze: "It doesn't matter if you don't wear a skirt. I am wrapped around the brocade and walk around. If anyone sees this scene, I don't know if I will be curious about it everywhere, which leads to the suspicion of Ouyang Shaohao..."
"You can't get out of this room, can't attract anyone's onlookers!" The silver-faced man interrupted her words casually, looking at her like a smile.
Murong Xue’s bright face was gloomy and sullen to the silver-faced man...
The man did not show weakness, faintly looked at her, the eyes of the two met in the air, and there were hundreds of moves between the electric and the flint...
Suddenly there was a sense of hunger in Murong Xue’s belly. She remembered that she had no meals for several hours:
I am hungry, I want to eat.

The man's mouth bent and bent, took back his eyes, took out a food box, put it in front of Murong Xue, opened the food box, and saw that there was a dish and a meal, the rice was white, and the dish was green.
Murong Xue picked up the chopsticks and ate the rice. The hard rice grains, the toothy teeth hurt, and the vegetables were caught. Only the mouth was full of salt, and the salty ones had to suffer...
"Who did this meal do? Is it for people to eat?" Murong Xue was angry and slammed the chopsticks onto the bowl.
The man glanced at the half-baked rice and the salted green vegetables. He said carelessly: "The technique of cooking is worse. You just have to eat hot water..."
"I don't eat, I can't eat it." Murong Xue replied bluntly to him, glaring at him.
"Then you are hungry!" said the silver-faced man, casually, taking away the rice, the vegetables, and stuffing them into the food box.
Murong Xue screamed at the end of the anger, and said: "I will be starved to death if I don't eat, I will die, your list will not be finished, you will lose faith in people!"
"I will take your body to the Turk, find a place to bury, but also sell you to a sudden, not to lose faith in people." Silver face man said leisurely, opened the door and went out.
Murong Xue was angry and grabbed the cup around him. He smacked the past and only listened to the sound of '砰'. The cup slammed on the door and instantly broke into countless pieces. Murong Xue’s angry snoring penetrated the clouds. Resounding through the clouds: "You bring me back..."
The silver-faced man turned a deaf ear, and the corner of his mouth curled up with a beautiful arc, and the food box was swept forward...
Murong Xue sat on the bed and listened to her ears. She saw that the footsteps went farther and farther. As she went further and further, she was relieved and her anger was quickly dissipated: it was a bad IQ, she was so angry. Just mad...
Murong Xue listened again and again, only listening to the quietness around, no half-voiced, she quietly opened the quilt and got out of bed, quickly walked to the door, pulled the door hard, and saw the door closed tightly. Tight, the silk does not move, she raised her eyebrows, ran to the window, pulled the window hard, the window was closed tightly, and did not move.
Thought that this will trap her? wishful thinking!
Murong Xue mouth curved a beautiful arc, took out his own hair, carefully inserted the tip of the hair into the small gap in the middle of the window, turn left and turn right...
(End of this chapter)