Chapter 497: See the lesser

Chapter 497 is to see the Lord
"How tall is that man?"
"About eight feet, the body is slender!" the black man said softly.
Murong Xue nodded in understanding. The ancient eight-footed refers to one meter eight. The ancient women rarely have such a long height. They take away the tokens, and in all likelihood, they are men!
"The man showed the shadow guard's token, and also took out the token unique to the town of Houfu..." The black man said faintly.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed up, and the token of the town’s Houfu was only the owner of the town’s Houfu, such as Murong Yu and Murong Jian!
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As for Murong Jian, if he has a token in his hand, he has already called the shadow guard, and she will be removed from it, and she will be forced out of the town of Hou...
In addition to the two of them, there are still people who have taken out the tokens of the town government, and things are not quite right...
"Take me to see you less!" Murong Xue said in a deep voice.
"This..." The man in black frowned slightly, and said: "Missy, it doesn't matter, the Lord does not tell the sergeant where he lives..."
Murong Xue gaze slightly: "How do you report the results to him?"
"Less lord, let us signal to him after the event, he will come to see us!" The black man whispered.
Even the address of his own does not let the shadow guards know, it is mysterious and mysterious, careful!
Murong Xue’s bottom flashed a touch of invisible sneer, and said:
Take me to the place you agreed to, I will go there and wait for him.

Can't find the little master, she can wait for the rabbit.
The man in black indulged for a moment and nodded lightly: "Good!"
Murong Xue is the daughter of Hou Ye. They should take care of a lot: "Missy waited for a moment, and waited for the staff to solve the Xiliang Seven Emperors, and immediately took Missy to go..."
"Seven princes are my friends, you should not do it..." Murong Xue waved his hand and interrupted the man in black, his eyes were faint.
The man in black is slightly gazing: "But the Lord told me..."
"When I see you and the Lord, I will make things clear to him and will not make you embarrassed..." Murong Xue said softly.
"Missy, I am embarrassed, the task of confessing to the Lord, the squad must be completed, and then qualified to go back!" The black man looked at Murong Xue, a word, and the bottom of the brilliance was thick and firm.
Murong Xue blinked his eyes. They were really loyal to their duties. They never forgot their tasks. They looked at the men in black. She said, "I must kill the East?"
"Must kill!" The black man focused on the head.
Murong Xue slightly frowned, and the shadow guards cultivated by Murong were really stubborn. However, "You don't know who your lord is. If he is a wicked person, killing innocent bad people, you are not helping others..."
The man in black smiled and smiled: "Missy is laughing, and Hou Ye’s young master is so guilty..."
"Who said that he was trained by me? Have you seen it with your own eyes?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the black man.
The men in black have deep gaze. They don’t always follow Hou Ye’s side. Whether Hou Ye has trained young masters, they don’t know, but:
Hou Ye has ever confessed, and those who hold the affair are the shadows. The young master, the mysterious man has the token of moving the defender, the young master of the shadow guard..."
Murong Xue disdain: "His token, I don't know where it came from..."
Murong Xue’s voice was very light. The black man didn’t understand it. He couldn’t help but ask:
What did Miss Da say?

"I said, when I was teaching you, can you say that you are hiding your head?" Murong Xue leaned against the black man.
"Of course not." The black man gently shook his head, Hou Ye taught them to do things bright and upright.
"But look at your new and young master. You can't let me know where he lives, but you still wear a cloak and a hood, lest others see his face and recognize him. Identity, you don't feel strange?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the black man, his eyes cold.
The black man’s sword and eyebrows are awkward, but it’s a bit strange, but:
There may be something difficult for the Lord to say...

"There is no more difficult to say, it is inconvenient to show the face in front of everyone, in front of a few confidants, revealing the true face, it is okay..." Murong Xue raised his eyebrows at the black man, his eyes cold.
The man in black is the head of the shadow guard. He will also be the right arm of the ‘less master’, but the young master who serves him, but he does not let him see even the true face. It is clearly not enough trust for him.
The black man’s sharp eyes narrowed up, his eyes narrowed and he didn’t speak!
Murong Xue continued: "I taught you from childhood, everything, think twice, and after thoroughly thinking about one thing, I will solve this matter again. You are mainly responsible for killing the East. You are not prepared to investigate and investigate. The East is away from the deeds of the Qingyan Kingdom. As far as I know, after the East came to Qingyan, it has been very low-key, and has never done anything big and evil. It is cruel to take his life!"
The man in black lowered his eyes and was silent.
Murong Xue continued: "I don't want to be embarrassed about you, just don't want to see a young man's inexplicable commandment. You should go back to see your young master. If he is a trustworthy young master, he insists on it. Killing the East, I will never stop you..."
The black man frowned and thought for a moment, nodded slightly: "Good!"
The ‘small master’ is also the person of the town’s government, and is the relative of Murong Xue. It should not blame them for their own claims...
The East is standing next to it, looking to converge the murderous, the defenders who receive the sword and return to the sheath, and then look at the cold-eyed Murong Xue, the bottom of the flash is a touch of meaning...
As night falls, a red signal rushes into the sky and glows in the night sky.
A tall black figure flies through the air, like a stunned, and falls into a large house.
A few black people appeared in the empty house, and they bowed to the figure: "Less Lord!"
The ‘small master’ is not salty or faint, and he looks at the black man in a condescending manner:
Has the East been killed?

The younger man wore a black cloak and a hooded hat. The whole body was covered in the darkness, and a pair of eyes were in the night, bright and sultry.
The black man’s eyes were sinking and he was preparing to speak. A Qingling female voice first rang:
There is no deep hatred and hatred from the Lord and the East, so I am looking forward to his death?

(End of this chapter)