Chapter 492: Drive out of the town of Houfu

Chapter 492 is driven out of the town of Houfu
"After the grandmother, the two of them played so fiercely, let's not idle!" Murong Xue said with a slight smile, clutching Du's hair and continuing to hit the table, '砰砰砰' violent sound Shock the eardrum.
Du's was stunned and shivered, staring at Venus, painful mourning, waving his arms, and slapping Murong Xue indiscriminately: "Mu Rongxue, I killed you!"
Murong Xue grinned, standing in the place where Du's couldn't grasp, holding Du's hair and hitting it more intensely. Du's screaming screams through the clouds and rang through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear, grabbed Du's hair, continued to bump, looked up casually to look at Huo Tong, Murong Jian, only saw the long sword of Huo Tong crossed Murong Jian's heavy interception, heavily chopped on his wrist, Murong Jianyi Trembling, the long sword in the hand fell to the ground.
Huo Tong flew up and squatted on the chest of Murong Jian, took him out four or five meters away, fell heavily on the ground, fell dizzy, tinnitus, eyes staring at Venus, the whole body's bones were scattered like a frame, the pain was difficult endure……
Murong Jian frowned and tried his best to stand up. He didn't want to, a long sword 'brush' ran across his neck, and Sen's cold blade clung to his skin, he did not doubt If he dares to move, the sword will immediately cut through his neck...
Murong Xue has found a powerful helper.
Murong Jian looked gloomy and looked at Murong Xue with a cold eye. She saw her holding the head of Du's, and it was a joy to hit the table. Du's forehead was and fuzzy, and the blood of the red blood slammed down...
Murong Jian changed his face and screamed with anger: "Murong Xue, you are going to stop, your mother is old, and then I will be killed."
"When she bought the murder of me, I never thought about it, I will be dead!" Murong Xue squinted at him, his eyebrows were scornful.
Murong Jian’s eyes flashed unnaturally:
Those assassins...

"Don't tell me that the assassins are not sent by the grandmother. Finally, Chai Jin, who went to the end of the sweep, has told me all the truth." Murong Xue interrupted Murong Jian's words unceremoniously and looked at him coldly. "I read that in the honesty of Chai Jin, a sword made him a result, and he didn't let him suffer too much. As for the grandmother, I am going to torture it slowly..."
The mind was debunked, and Murong Jian’s blush was white for a while, and instantly changed into dozens of colors. After a long while, he said:
She is your grandmother, killed her, you can’t live!

"The second uncle laughed, and the grandmother was obviously because the aunt was missing, thinking of becoming a disease, thinking, walking, accidentally planted, fell to death, and what has anything to do with me." Murong Xue smiled slightly, such as a hundred flowers open.
Murong Jian heard the whole body chilling, looking up at Murong Xue little by little, and the bottom of the screaming was full of shock: "You really want to kill her?"
"After the grandmother sent me to kill me, I can't let me, I naturally can't let her!" Murong Xue said a word: Du's three times and four times to buy and murder her, not benevolent, guilty, and then blame her not Speaking of feelings.
Murong Jian looked at Murong Xue coldly and said a word: "You are not afraid that I will sue the Shuntianfu with my body and cure your sin?"
"The second uncle laughed. When the grandmother fell down, the second uncle reached out and rescued. He didn't want to, but he was stumped by the stepmother and smashed into the stone. He broke his temple and killed him on the spot. Tianfu complained." Murong Xue smiled and swelled in the cold eyes.
Murong Jian sharply stunned and slammed: "You must kill me too!"
"The reason for scribbling the roots is that people understand. The second uncle will not think that you will see me killing my grandmother, and I will let you continue to live!" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian, his eyebrows were light. ridicule.
Murong Jian is white and white. Yes, he and his mother are together. Murong Xue killed his mother and naturally will not let him go. However: "When the town government has killed two masters, you are not afraid of others' doubts?

"I will handle things properly, even if others are suspicious, I can't find any evidence." Murong Xue smiled and confidently filled.
Murong Jian’s face is gloomy and terrible. Ouyang Shaohao is a happy Wang Shizi, and his ability is extraordinary. He helped Murong Xue. It can indeed make him and his mother’s death rigorous, but:
The secret of Bai Miyi You should also know that the town government is so embarrassed, hey, even if you deal with it properly, it is difficult to prevent someone from telling the truth..."
"The second uncle assured that after the death of the second uncle and the stepmother, I will carefully screen the next person, the mouth is strict, obedient, I will stay, disobedient, and loyal to the second uncle, following the grandmother, I will send them to the underground, Continue to wait for the second uncle, following the grandmother..." Murong Xue said with a slight smile, a look of disapproval, as if not to put the people of the town of Houfu in the heart.
Murong Jian face color iron green, Murong Xue has Ouyang Shaohao support, the sky is not afraid, the land is not afraid...
"Murong Xue, I killed you!" Du Shi suddenly screamed, exhausted his whole body, and the evil screaming toward Murong Xue rushed over...
Murong Xue grinned and lifted her foot to Du's chest. She took her three or four meters away, and fell heavily on the ground. The bones of the whole body, severe pain, her screaming through the clouds, resounding through the clouds: "Ah!

When she died, she still counted her, and she was a true old woman.
Murong Xue looked cold and suddenly pulled out the soft sword on the waist, and ruthlessly smashed it toward Du's...
Sharp sword in the air to draw a cold cold mang, Murong Jian glanced, shouted: "Snow, stop, we leave the town of Houfu, no longer find you trouble, you let go we……"
Murong Xuedun moved, looked at him coldly, and sneered at the bottom of the taunt: "Your assurance, credibility?"
Murong Jian looked at Murong Xue and slowly raised his right hand. He said: "The emperor is on the top and the back is on the ground. I am swearing by Murong Jian. From now on, I will not count Murong Xue, otherwise I will beat the thunder. Don't die."
Murong Xue Wugong is good. The guard at her side is a top-ranking master. He can't win them, he can only compromise...
Murong Xue sinks his eyes slightly and seems to be hesitant...
Murong Jian said in a hurry: "Xue, we are two big living people after all. I am a four-product official. My mother has Dufu support. If we are inexplicably dead, it will definitely cause a lot of trouble in Beijing. Even if you can arrange it well, you need to spend a lot of effort!"
"You want to kill us, it's nothing more than gas, we count you, we promise not to count you, it is no different from death, you can save a lot of mentality, it is not a good thing to do both..."
(End of this chapter)