Chapter 536: Seriously hurt the second princess

Chapter 536 is seriously hurting the second princess
Oriental Moss disdain: "While you didn't know it before the palace, you have already hooked up."
"Oriental foam, you are simply unreasonable..." Hummer snapped her words and looked gloomy and terrible.
If the East is as innocent, watching the Hummer, even ridiculed the irony: "This palace is unreasonable? Who can be convinced? Miss Li, the Shang Shujia of the Criminal Department, or Miss Zhang of the generals? Or, Miss Yang of the Taifu family?"
The bottom of the hummer flashed a touch of helplessness: "Oriental foam, what do you want?"
"Not so, just want to tell you, you are the hummer of my oriental foam, and you will be the people of this palace for life. Except for this palace, you are not allowed to have close contact with other women. Anyone who hooks up your fox, this palace Will be solved one by one, in front of this local fox, is no exception." Oriental foam wrist turned over, the hand whip in the hands of the unwilling to the 'daughter' hit the past...
‘Daughter’ is light on the toes, and the fat figure is four or five meters away...
The oriental whip’s long whip was empty, and the sharp eyes slammed up:
It’s not an ordinary untouchable, but a master of martial arts. It’s a windfall, come, and grab her parents.

"Yes!" The palace guards took the lead and pulled out the sabre on the waist. The wicked middle-aged couple stabbed them.
The middle-aged couple glanced at each other, unplugged the special long hairpins inserted in their hair, and rushed over to the palace guards. In an instant, the silent streets rang with fierce fighting, and the people who entered and left the city screamed. After four escapes, the entire Nancheng Gate instantly became a mess...
Murong Xue was sitting in the carriage, watching the middle-aged couple surrounded by heavy and the 'daughter' who fought fiercely with the oriental foam. He couldn’t help but sigh: "I thought they could return to the capital quietly. I didn’t expect it to be Found……"
"They have already entered the city. It is indifferent to be discovered by the Oriental Moss. They are hidden in the secret courtyard of the East. The Queen can't find it." Ouyang Shaohao said that it is understatement.
Murong Xue frowned. "There are nearly a hundred guards, nearly one hundred palace guards, but they only have three people. It is unknown whether they can escape from these people, and they are hidden in secret houses..."
"You can find a way to help them escape." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly.
Murong Xue slightly frowns, these three people's martial arts can only be regarded as general, I want them to escape from the encirclement of nearly one hundred guards and palace guards, it is not easy...
"Hey!" The fierce sound rang, and the 'daughter' accidentally bumped into Murong Xue’s carriage. His clothes were ragged, and the body was covered with scars and a little bit of blood from the wound. Exuded out, dyed red clothes...
'Brush' is fierce and the sound of the wind is far and near. It is the oriental foam holding a long whip. The sinful wave is swung over. When you look at it, you will wave to the 'daughter'. A long whip is thrown out of the air. whip.
Just listen: "Hey!" The sound of one bang, the two whip collided, the man on the carriage stood still and did not move. The oriental foam was shaken back three or four steps before standing still, hateful and carrying the carriage: "Who is Inside? Don't hide the tail and roll it out."
Murong Xue raised an eyebrow and walked out of the curtain. He smiled and looked at the oriental foam: "The second princess, don't come innocent."
Murong Xue wore a sapphire blue men's clothing, with a slender figure and a dusty appearance. Standing quietly there, like a superb ink painting, I saw the oriental eye glimpse: "You are... Murong!"
"Yeah!" Murong Xue nodded: she was in a hurry, no makeup, and now she looks like her own.
"You and they are a group?" The beautiful eyes of the oriental foam became a slit.
"Okay!" Murong Xue replied carelessly.
"Indiscriminate thieves, everyone has to swear, Hugh blame the palace is not merciless." Oriental screamed, and the hand whip fiercely rushed toward Murong Xue.
Murong Xue did not show weakness, and jumped up, and the long whip in his hand also waved out. In an instant, I saw a red and a blue figure staggered back and forth, and then matched with a long brown whip, which made people dazzled.
Ouyang Shaohao was sitting in the carriage, slowly and gently sipping tea, and turned a blind eye to the noise around him. His deep eyes always fell on Murong Xue.
Hummer stood in the inconspicuous corner, clear eyes gazing through the crowd, and fell on Murong Xue and Oriental Moss, and the bottom of it flashed the look that others could not understand.
The oriental foam whip method is excellent, and the moves are endless. Murong Xue's whip method is simple, but it is effective every time. The two don't make a few moments. After a few strokes, they are from the front of the carriage, before the stall, and then to the small shop... ...
‘Dangdang! Dangdang! ‘The crisp sound rang, it was the ironsmith’s craftsman who was hitting the iron, and saw Murong Xue and Dongfang Mo, who had been hitting all the way. The craftsmen’s mouth was pumping and hurriedly avoided one side.
The fire in the iron stove was very hot, and the sword in the iron furnace was burnt red. When you were a little closer, you could clearly feel the thick heat.
The oriental foam mouth curled up with a strange smile, and the long whip brush wrapped around a broken sword, licking the long sword and hitting Murong Xue. The broken sword burned red, and the faint still braved if there was Far from the blue smoke, the danger of not being able to tell...
Murong Xue’s eyebrows smashed, and slammed the sword and slammed the sword. He only listened to the sound of ‘啪’, and the residual sword was beaten back and hit the head of the oriental foam.
The sound of ‘Zi’ is crisp, and the smell of burnt skin is filled with it. The screams of the Oriental Moss penetrate the clouds and rang through the clouds:
Ah!

Murong Xue snorted and waved to the chest of the oriental foam, and she got her on the melting iron stove. Her silk sleeves fell into the iron furnace, and the fire was burning, the white skin was burned. The hot, she slammed the flames, screaming screamingly: "Help! Help..."
"Princess... Princess..." The Guards rushed over, grabbed the bucket on the ground, and poured their faces on the face to the east.
The turbid water drenched from the head to the feet, pouring out the flames on her arms, but the white skin on her arms was burnt down a large piece, the blood was red and black, it was extremely infiltrating, and there was a wound on her forehead. Red and bright, the skin is branded, reflecting her pale face, very scary...
The palace dress on her body was also drenched by water, and it was close to the body. The hair was also messed up. A drop of iron-stained sewage dripped from the hair and flowed down the cheeks. It looked like a wolverine...
The oriental foam eyes are red, and looking up to Murong Xue little by little, the raging anger of the bottom of the burning, seems to be swallowed up by her: "Come, will Murong corpse corpse!"
(End of this chapter)