Chapter 388: War enemy

Chapter 388 Warfare
"You drunk Murong Xue?"
"This world is not so mean and shameless, she is not good at drinking, drink too much." Ouyang Shaohao said coldly, the eyebrows are cold and proud.
"Really?" Night Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaohao, obviously not convinced him.
"Jing Wang does not believe, you can look outside." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, glanced at the left front.
The night dust followed his direction and saw the round table in the outer room. There was a jar on the table, two luminous cups, and two exquisite small plates with a few small pieces of fried. The meat and the extremely bright vegetables, although the temperature has not cooled, but it can be seen that the food on the plate is supremely delicious...
"That's a steak. It's Snow to help me celebrate my birthday. I made it for me personally. The wine in the jar is also brewed by Cher. She said that the steak is the most delicious wine, so I will drink it with me if I To get drunk, never use wine..."
Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the sound of no wind and no waves does not bring any emotions, but the night is not clear, but he feels that his voice is full of unspeakable glory and display.
He and Ouyang Shaosheng were born on the same day. Murong Xue ignored his invitation and went straight to his own steak and wine to celebrate Ouyang Shaohao. She really valued Ouyang Shaohao...
"Cough and cough..." Suddenly a slight cough sounded after the account, and Ouyang Shaohao hurriedly picked up the account and looked at the girl lying in bed: "What?"
Murong Xue was confused, his eyes were slightly closed, and he vomited two words: "dizziness..."
Ouyang Shaohao had no choice but to sigh, took a small porcelain bottle from his sleeve, pulled out the lid, poured out a white pill, and stuffed it into Murong Xuekou: "This is a hangover pill, eat it." Not dizzy."
The faint medicinal fragrance is filled in the room, fresh and fresh, such as snow-like lotus, the night smog sharp eyelids slightly smashed up: this is... Tianshan Yuxue Pill, can cure all diseases, solve Baidu, Ouyang Shaohao even Taking it as a hangover pill to Murong Xue, I am really willing...
Looking up at Ouyang Shaohao, I saw him slightly sideways, revealing the Murong Xue behind him, Murong Xue lying in the Furong account, the blue silk pillow on the pillow, the beautiful little face is like a sea otter, the eyes are slightly closed, Long eyelashes, sakura red lips squatting, slightly red and swollen, exposed in the thin neck outside the white, happy, red plum little...
Night Yi Jun Jun beauty face is horrible and horrible, and the finger shots a fierce wind, quickly attacking Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang Shaohao, you dare to light snow."
Ouyang Shaohao 宸 宸 宸 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙 蹙The sound of Ouyang Shaoqing Qingyue slowly sounded: "Night and dust, this world and Cher have a good relationship. It is normal for us to be close to each other. There is no lightness or thinness..."
"You have less words, you and Cher have not married, if you touch her, and do not marry her, it is not ruining her..." The night of the cold and cold interrupted the words of Ouyang Shaohao, the eyebrows are cold and proud .
"This world is full of heart, Xue, this life will only marry her alone, love her one, will never empathize like Jing Wangye, and will eventually give up, so the things that Jing Wangye is worried about will never happen... "Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the voice of Qingyue reveals a mocking scorn."
At night, the beauty of the face is dark and gloomy. At the end of the sputum, there is a cold glare. "Whoever says it will be good, but who knows how you will do it? Xue is the capital of the town, and she can’t be so nameless. Committed to you, the king wants to take her out of here..."
Ouyang Shaohao disdain and laughed: "Night Yichen, less to say so grandiose, your thoughts on Cher, this world knows clearly, Xue is in your hands, that is, the sheep into the tiger's mouth..."
"So, Ouyang Shizi is not ready to let people go?" Night Yi Chen raised his eyebrows and looked at Ouyang Shaohao, his eyes were cold and cold.
"You are not qualified to take her away." Ouyang Shaohao worded a word, and the dark eyes flashed in the deep eyelids.
At night, the eyes of the dust are cold, and the fingers under the sleeves are gently shot. The powerful internal force flies out and attacks the Ouyang Shaohao from all directions: He is not qualified? He asked Ouyang Shaohao to see if he was qualified and took Murong Xue...
Ouyang Shaohao is not anxious or slow, such as the jade fingers open and close together, the internal force of the road flew out, slammed into the past against the internal force of the night, only listen to ‘砰砰砰! The sound of the bang, the internal forces reached, the disappearance disappeared, the violent sound, and the entire Zhaoning Temple shook...
Someone who is lying behind the account, dissatisfied: "It’s so loud..."
Ouyang Shaohao’s eyebrows smashed, and the finger hit a certain organ. He only listened to a bang of 嗖嗖嗖’s, and a branch arrow shot out and directed straight to the night...
At night, Yi Yi’s eyes glanced, and he slammed his hand toward the sharp arrow and swept a large piece. More feather arrows were shot, forcing him to step back a few steps. His sharp eyes were like arrows, and he shot at Ouyang sharply. Lieutenant: "Ouyang Shaohao, have you been martial arts? Have you used the agency to deal with this king?"
"Original, I intend to drive you out of the Zhaoning Hall personally, but Xueer is resting, not too noisy, this world will let these organs drive you out." Ouyang Shaohao said casually, went At the bedside, the ears of Murong Xue were stunned: Zhaoning Temple was his sleeping hall, and he was good at killing innocent people. He would let the night dust leave, and he was already very cheap.
Of course, he didn't rush out into the Zhaoning Hall at night, because he wanted to let the night ignite know that Cher had no night scent in his heart, and he later came to entangle the snow.
"Hey." The feathers are so dense as the rain, and the night dust can fully cope with it. Ouyang Shaohao will play a few internal forces from time to time, adding chaos to him and forcing him to retreat.
The threshold of the Zhaoning Temple is close at hand, and the night smog is sinking and sinking. It slams the large feather arrow and looks at Ouyang Shaohao: "Ouyang Shaohao, like a woman, will take care of her reputation. Cher is not yet married, not married, if you don't want to hurt her, don't touch her..."
Cold and cold, throwing this sentence, the night is dusty and pointed, and the slender body is waving a beautiful arc in the air, disappearing without a trace...
Ouyang Shaoyan’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and he used the radical method for him.
Looking down at Murong Xue, I saw her lying on the bed, covered with thin quilt, sleeping well, beautiful little face blushing like a long, long eyelashes like a butterfly wing, leaving two thick on the eyelids Thick shadows, quiet and quiet sleep, people can't bear it...
(End of this chapter)