Chapter 577: Occasionally Jing Wang Wang

Chapter 577 encounters Jing Wang Wang
Murong Xue glanced at him, quickly stabilized his body shape, and gently fell to the ground. He looked coldly at the sword-swinging man. He saw that he was a famous man. At the age of twenty, the young face was cold and cold, and the bodyguard suit worn on his body. Some familiar eyes...
"Mu Rongxue, there must be a limit to holding a strong bully. You are a town of Houfu, and you are self-defeating. Don't you think you are too vicious?" With a cold female voice, a beautiful young woman gently supported The sly hand slowly came over, and the complicated dress was lightly draped on the ground, and the unspeakable grace was luxurious.
In the first place, she was given a sinful innocence, and Jing Lao Wang Hao really hated her hatefulness, and she was ready to teach her whenever and wherever she was, discrediting her!
Murong Xue’s mouth curled up with a cold smile, and he looked at Jing Lao Wang’s eyes with cold eyes:
The old Wang Hao said that I am strong and weak, I don’t think I’m too arbitrary!

"What will the Wang Wang see with his own eyes, will there be a fake?" Jing Lao Wang looked at Murong Xue, and his eyes were cold and proud.
"Jing Lao Wang Wei only saw that I took the sword and stabbed her. Have you ever seen our fight at the beginning? Have you ever seen that I am also injured?" Murong Xue looked at her coldly, and there was a cold flash at the bottom.
Jing Lao Wang Wei didn't like her tone very much. She frowned and looked at Murong Xue. She saw her new cloak clean and only had a blood stain on her arm: it was a small wound and it was worth it. Big fuss? It’s true!
Jing Lao Wang’s eyes taunted and looked down at the woman who fell to the ground. She saw her body being weak and beautiful, and the bottom of her hair was shining with a little bit of water. It looked like a pitiful appearance, and people couldn’t help but feel pity.
Jing Lao Wang could not help but slow down the voice: "You and Murong Xue, what is going on?"
The woman's eyes flashed and sheeped softly: "This palace is the shrine of the shrine of Nanjing Shuguo. I came to Qingyan. I want to go back to Qingyan people and eliminate regrets. I don't want to, this is the girl of today." I’m too slow to recall the memory for her. I’m going to kill me with a sword...

When this words came out, it was full of sorrows. The saints spent their own efforts and looked back for her time. She was not only grateful, but also disliked and beat the saints.
Everyone screamed at Murong Xue, and the raging anger of the bottom of the cockroach, I can’t wait to swallow her away...
Murong Xue sneered at her lips, she knew that this counterfeit goods was a smart person. As long as she survived, she would use the identity of the saint to calculate her...
"Mu Rongxue, what else do you say?" Jing Lao Wang looked at Murong Xue with a cold eye, and the screaming anger at the bottom of the sigh was a culprits.
Murong Xue disdain: "She said that I was angry to kill her? I just really angry to kill her? I also said that she was first worried, ready to kill me, I took the sword just in defense..."
"You are just an orphan who has no father and no mother, no power and no power. Who has the leisure to kill you?" Jing Lao Wang Shu interrupted her words with rudeness.
Murong Xue’s eyes are cold and cold:
The noble and noble King of the Kings, all have a feeling of falling down on me, mocking me, knowing that others have no intention to assassinate me...

"Stop!" Jing Lao Wang Shuo interrupted her words, his face was gloomy and terrible.
"How? I was told by the center, I was angry and angry?" Murong Xue looked at Jing Lao Wang, sneer.
"Stop!" Jing Lao Wang's face was gloomy and terrible: she heard that the shrine of the Shrine came to Taiyuan to do good, and she also came to Taiyuan, ready to distract her heart and see the excitement. Outside the Sifang Pavilion, she saw Murong Xue fighting with people. It was a complete accident.
If the two sides of the fight are others, she will not care about it at all. The one who is fighting is Murong Xue. She hates Murong Xue and let the guards save the enemy of Murong Xue, attack her, and add her to her...
Whether this is the fault of Murong Xue, she will make it the fault of Murong Xue.
Jing Lao Wang’s eyes glanced at him and looked at Murong Xue with cold eyes:
The shrine of the shrine is famous, never lie, she said that you are harassing her and insulting her, then you will absolutely harass her and insult her...

"If you say a counterfeit goods, do you believe it?" Murong Xue squinted at Jing Wang, and the dark eyes flashed with unmistakable ridicule.
"Fake goods? What counterfeit goods?" Jing Lao Wang Hao did not respond.
"It's her!" Murong Xue pointed to the woman: "She is a fake shrine of the shrine, the real saint is still in Nanzhao..." The good deeds of the people's own country are not finished, whoever has time to run Come to Qingyanguo to help you settle down and do good things.
The fluttering voice was blown up like a thunder, and the shocked people couldn’t move for a long time: did they admire the goddess of the Shrine for so many days? real or fake?
(End of this chapter)