Chapter 729: Old Valley owner finds the door (2)

Chapter 729 Old Valley Lord finds the door (2)
Suddenly, the sound of the wind broke through in the silent air. Murong Jian suddenly returned to God. I saw that the closed door was opened. Two black people flew in, and the sword in the hand was cold and cold. The petitioned stabbed him.
Murong Jian glanced at the side, avoiding the attack of the black man, pulling out the long sword hanging in front of the bed, and playing with the black people.
Black man martial arts high-strength, recruiting poison, swords and swords, and Murong Jian's sword method can only be regarded as general, by the two played only the power of parry, no effort to fight back.
Suddenly, a black man backhanded a sword and beat it to the blade of Murong Yue. He fell his sword to the ground, his wrists were lightly turned, and the sword in his hand was again thrown out, and he was mercilessly crossed to Murong. On the neck of the neck.
The sharp blade is close to Mu Rongjian's skin. He has no doubt at all. If he dares to move, the sword will cut his neck immediately.
"Who are you? Who sent you to kill me?" Murong Jian stunned the black man, burning at the bottom of the raging anger.
The black man did not speak, slowly turned to the side, revealing the wide open door, saw a tall black figure stepping in step by step, he made a sound every step of the way, just like the step of death stepped on the person's foot On the heart.
Murong Jian looked at the people with big eyes, only to see him in his fifties, his hair was gray, his eyes were sharp, his cold face was not angry, he was faint, and he was familiar with it: "You are... Huo Laogu !"
The old man did not speak, it is the default, looking at him condescendingly, word by word: "You killed the old man's son, the old man wants you to pay for life!"
When the words fall, the black man’s eyes are cold, and he will cut to the face of Murong Jian. Murong’s face changes greatly and he hurriedly explains:
Huo Laogu’s master, killing the son, not me, is Murong Xue. ......"
"If you didn't lead Murong Xue to go to another hospital, how could she harm her?" Huo Laogu looked at him coldly, and slammed at the end.
Murong Jian is gloomy. If it is not Huo Wei who wants to find a lieutenant for Li Yuer, how can he lead Rong Xue to another hospital? Huo Wei did not have his own skills. Murong Xue discovered his sinister intentions and killed him. How could he blame himself for his death?
Murong Jian was stunned in the middle of his heart and looked up at Huo Laogu: "Even if you kill me, you have not avenged Huo Gongzi, and the murderer who killed him is still at large."
"This will not bother you, and when you die, the old man will kill Murong Xue!" Huo Laogu's main eyes, Sen Han: dare to dare to murder his son, he will let her pay the price she deserves...
Murong Jian dismissed contempt: "The current Murong Xue may be so good to kill. The world-famous film guards will be like iron buckets in the town of Houfu..."
"Shadow Guard?" Huo Laogu's main gaze is micro-coagulation. He has been in the drug king valley for a long time. He does not ask the world, but the shadow guard of the Qingyan national name is far-reaching. He has heard of...
"Yeah, the shadow guards cultivated by Murong are famous in the world. All of them are left to his daughter Murong Xue. The steward of your drug Wang Gu and the guardian of the drug Wang Gu are dead in the hands of the shadow guard." Murong Jianyou Saying, the bottom of the sputum flashed a little gloating that was not easy to detect.
Huo Laogu’s main eyes are slightly condensed, and his nephew is weak and can’t be martial. He’s sent to the nephew’s butler and the guards, all of whom are the singers of Wang Gu, who have been killed by the shadow guards. The ability to really do not allow a small glimpse...
"How much do you know about the film guards?" Huo Laogu looked cold and looked at Murong Jian.
"Not many, but not many." Murong Jian looked at his two black men: "These guards brought by Huo Laogu are not able to win them."
"The old man is not prepared to be hard with them." Huo Laogu's main eyes are cold: here is the Qingyan capital, the number of shadow guards in the town of Houfu, and he only brought dozens of guards, also to the Qingyan capital Not very familiar, hard hit, he will lose no doubt, want to avenge his nephew, can only be wise...
Murong Jian’s gaze is slightly condensed:
I don’t know how Huo Laogu’s master is going to deal with the film guard?

"The old man has his own way of doing things, you don't need to ask." Huo Laogu refused his temptations unceremoniously, and his cold voice was impatient and impatient.
Murong Jian did not mind, smiled and said: "It was in the next abdomen... I grew up in the town of Houfu, and I am very familiar with Houfu’s flowers, trees, trees and trees. , can help you in the next!"
"Is it?" Huo Laogu looked down at Mu Rongjian and saw his sincere eyes and sincerity. He really wanted to help him and help him. The face of Huo Laogu was slightly eased: "If you provide information Can really help the old man to kill Murong Xue, the old man can save you from dying..."
"Thank you Huo Laogu Lord!" Murong Jian smiled: The town of Houfu was his home. He couldn't be familiar with it. The information he provided would definitely help Huo Laogu to deal with Murong Xue with half the effort. .
Now the town of Houfu, the master of the home is Murong Xue, as long as Murong Xue died, the shadow guards have no head, he can take the opportunity to snatch, as for the Murong Yu, completely fearless, he took back to the town of Houfu just around the corner!
Ascending to the clouds, the mist subsided, and a little golden light sprinkled through the clouds to the earth.
The town of Houfu fell snow pavilion.
Murong Xue wore a purple skirt and stood in front of the vanity mirror. He opened the multi-storey pavilion on the dressing table. The layers of the grid were filled with hairpins, earrings, collars, jade bracelets, etc. All kinds of jewellery, radiant, and dazzling.
Bun, the earrings are all red, engraved with auspicious texture, looking at the snow and squinting eyes: Is this not a jewelry for the parents? How come here? However, there are several sets of jewellery, and she only needs to pick one set to use on the day of the marriage.
Murong Xue dialed in the earrings and took out a pair of ruby ​​earrings. The smile was facing Ouyang Shaohao: "Shizi, let's get married, how about wearing this pair of earrings?"
Ouyang Shaozheng was reading on the bed, and the snow-colored robes ran down the bed and couldn't tell the noble and elegant.
When I heard Murong Xue’s words, Ouyang Shaohao looked up and saw that the ruby ​​was a drop of water, falling under the silver chain, shaking back and forth, drawing a beautiful arc, unspeakable pleasing:
Yes, this pair of earrings Very good for you."
"Then wear this pair of earrings!" Murong Xue said with a slight smile, put the earrings into a beautiful sandalwood box: the things to be used on the day of the marriage, separated separately, can not be mixed with the usual use Up...
The micro-closed door was pushed open, and the dark scent came with a pot of freshly brewed hot tea: "Ouyang Shizi, Missy, please use tea!"
(End of this chapter)