Chapter 446: Assassination (1)

Chapter 446 Assassination (1)
Murong Xue: "..."
Ouyang Shaohao martial arts high-strength, shocked and brilliant, can sit high in the clouds, look down on the people, his birds, even arrogant and proud of the crowd...
"Beibei?" Murong Xue looked around for a week, not seeing Babe's figure, could not help but ask: When she and Ouyang Shaohao left the high platform, the crow was playing upside down with Babe, the fall of Beibei, the crow should know...
"Hah, that stupid dog, I was left behind, it should be on the way to come here now." The crow said proudly, full of arrogance.
Murong Xue: "..."
The Raven is really a bird!
"Yuan Fangfei, you see clearly, this is the beauty lamp, the beauty lamp, you are a woman, what beauty lamp do you buy?" The familiar male voice suddenly came into the ear, Murong Xue looked up and saw Mu Liufeng Standing in front of the stall selling the lanterns, the whispering lesson stood by Yuan Fangfei next to him.
Yuan Fangfei looked at him and retorted unceremoniously: "Whoever stipulates that a woman can't buy a beauty lamp, the old lady likes the beauty lamp. The beauty lamp on this stall, the old lady must buy it all..."
Yuan Fangfei's chin was high, his hand reached into the sleeve, and he took out a silver ticket and threw it straight to the hawker who sold the beauty lamp.
Looking at the silver on the silver ticket, the hawker smiled and hurriedly took the bag and carefully placed the beauty lamp inside...
Yuan Fangfei looked provocatively at Muliufeng, full of pride.
Mu Liufeng touched his chin and looked at Yuan Fangfei. Then look at the beauty lamp and talk to himself: "Women, still like beauty, then she is not a mirror..."
Yuan Fangfei's face is dark and the ink is about to drip out. He screams: "Mu Liufeng, you only grind the mirror, your whole family grinds the mirror... The old lady likes the man, pure."
Mu Liufeng looked up and down Yuan Fangfei, only to see her hair high, her face was rough and black, and the light blue dress was worn on her body. It was even more sturdy and huge. It was a five-big man: "It is quite like a pure man." And like a pure man like you, still a mirror..."
"Mu Liu Feng." Yuan Fangfei screamed, his wrist turned over, the long sword in his hand came out, brought a cold and cold, unrelenting stab to Muliufeng.
"Not self-reliant!" Murliu Feng snorted, and the folding fan in the hand swung over the long sword. In an instant, I saw only one silver, one tan and two figures suddenly went up and down, suddenly left and right tightly fighting Together, I can't tell who is who, the sword light flashes, the wind whispers, and the fierce fighting sounds endless...
The small merchants who sell the lanterns, the hawkers have pulled the stalls back, and the pedestrians have also detoured, lest the sword, the folding fan hit them...
"A national government, a son of a family, a thousand dollars, even for a few beautiful lights, playing dead and alive, really no interest, no interest!" A sharp sigh suddenly sounded.
Mu Liufeng, Yuan Fangfei's action in the fight, looking side by side, I saw a white bird, standing on a puppy lantern, watching them contemptuously!
This must be the way they turned their heads wrong!
Mu Liufeng, Yuan Fangfei forced her eyes to close, and then opened, I saw the bird still standing on the puppy lantern, watching their eyes more contempt!
Mu Liufeng: "..."
Yuan Fangfei: "..."
These two great living people were despised by a bird.
"Look at what the bird is doing? Is the bird wrong?" The crow bird's head is high and the arrogant lesson.
Mu Liufeng followed the puppy lantern and saw Murong Xue, Ouyang Shaohao: It turned out that Ouyang Shaozheng raised the bird, no wonder so wonderful!
Mu Liufeng took back the move, and looked at the Raven Road: "What do you know, the beauty lamp on the Lantern Festival is the most beautiful and most vivid of this family. We buy the beauty lamp, naturally we must buy the best...

"That is, the heart of beauty, everyone has it, we like this beauty lamp, other people's home, we can't get on, we have to fight, we must grab, you can manage." Yuan Fangfei took over The words, proud of the crow!
Murong Xue: "..."
I just played to die, but now I am stunned with the enemy...
Ravens disdain: "Not a beauty lamp, where you can get beautiful..."
"Beautiful you can't imagine!" Yuan Fangfei said arrogantly, mentioning a beautiful lamp, swaying in front of the crow, swaying back and forth: "Look, how? Beautiful?"
The little beauty lamp is a beautiful beauty, the round goose egg face, the watery big eyes, it is very charming, but the crow is a scornful glance: "It’s much worse than my family."
"Your family will be a beauty lamp?" Yuan Fangfei thick eyebrows slightly pick: Ouyang Shaohao martial arts high-strength, literary talent outstanding she knows, as for the beauty lamp? Will the noble and noble Wang Shizi do this kind of rough work?
"Of course, I will do it. This beautiful lamp is made by the son of the world!" The crow smugly raised his right wing and pointed to the bright MU Rongxue.
'Murong Xue' caressed the butterfly, the dark eyes, the bright smile, seeing Yuan Fangfei's eyes sparkling: "It's beautiful!" It’s like a snow standing in front of her. It is indeed much more beautiful than the beauty lamp in her hand.
Yuan Fangfei reached out and wanted to touch ‘Murong Xue’. The crow’s wings patted her hand back:
No touch, this is the son of Ms. Murong!

Yuan Fangfei grinned: "If you don't touch it, you don't touch it. You are a little stupid bird, and you still protect things."
The crows licked their hairs momentarily, screaming at Yuan Fangfei, and screaming: "I am not a stupid bird, I am a bird, a bird!"
Yuan Fangfei turned a blind eye: "Know it, the bird, the stupid bird..."
The black eye of the crow was instantly smashed. She dared to say that it was a stupid bird. It was really mad!
With a small wing shot, its white body was vacated, and the sinister Yuan Fangfei rushed over: "Look at the trick..."
‘Get it! The rush of horseshoes suddenly sounded. A black big horse ran from the front. The four horse-drawn carriages were lengthened. They were as long as two ordinary horse-drawn carriages. The black curtains on the carriages followed. The fast horse ran away, the cockroaches fluttering, the sinister, unspeakable...
The driver was dressed in black, his tall body was hidden in the shadows, the dark eyes were bright and sultry, and he spit out a word: "kill!"
The long carriage suddenly cut open from the inside, dozens of black people jumped out of the car, holding a cold sword in the hand, slashing toward the passing pedestrians, raising a red blood line ......
Thousands of gold, sons, old women, children, small business hawkers awakened, full of horror, panic fleeing, miserable screams piercing the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Help! Help!"
(End of this chapter)