Chapter 586: Lead dog bite

Chapter 586 introduces dog bites
Murong Xue's toes are light, and his slim body is like a stunned, and he rushes forward quickly.
"Wang Wang Wang..." The fierce dogs screamed, and the fierce and fiercely chasing Murong Xue, the mighty long team, saw everyone stunned.
No traces and surprises widened the eyes: "Murong girl, what is this?" They can completely kill the murderous dogs on the spot, how the Murong girl took them all away...
"Let's see it in the past." Ouyang Shaohao said faintly, the slender body instantly reached tens of meters...
Golden light, on the antique street, a man wearing a gray cloak and wearing a hood, standing on the corner of the corner, looking at the direction of Murong Xue, the corner of his mouth bent a slap in the face.
So many ferocious wild dogs besieged Murong Xue, even if Murong Xue is so powerful, he has not been bitten by a fierce dog, and he should be bitten if he is bitten, hehe...
"Sorry, I am safe and innocent, let you down." A Qingling voice suddenly sounded, and the cloak was shocked. He followed the sound and saw that Murong Xue ran over to him without hesitation. The breeze flutters gently, reflecting her beautiful face is more and more charming.
Behind her, chasing dozens of large and small murderous dogs, they are licking sharp teeth, fierce arrogance...
The eyes of the cloak slammed fiercely: "How come you are here?"
"Nature is coming to you, these dogs are yours, I will give you all!" Murong Xue said with a smile, in the fierce gaze of the cloak, brushed the cloak on his body, 狠I am waving to the cloak...
The cloak's eyes glanced quickly and ducked quickly. Murong Xue's cloak wiped the cloak's clothes and crossed it. A little bit of colorless and odorless medicine foam fell on the cloak...
"Wang Wang Wang..." The eyes of the fierce dogs were instantly blood red, and they were screaming and screaming at the cloak...
The cloak was shocked. It was too late to take off the cloak. He had to grab a broken piece of wood and waved toward the fierce dogs: "Get out, roll away..."
The fierce dogs turned a deaf ear and looked at the gap. The '嗖' slammed into the cloak, and the sharp claws '嗤' scratched his cloak, deeply plunged into his flesh, and the cloak was savage. The screams pierce the clouds and rang through the clouds: "Ah!"
Murong Xue stood not far away, gently rubbing his ears, called really miserable, it seems that she is not hurt.
Looking up at the cloak, I saw her holding a wooden branch and slamming at the fierce dogs. The fierce dogs screamed and bite at her, and the cloak on her body was caught in a ragged, The body is evenly horizontal, the vertical one is covered with scars, the red blood is bleeding out, and the clothes are dyed red...
The injury was so heavy, the battle was fierce. The poison of the dog was sprinkled by him. The fierce dog bites him. It is his sin. But who is this person? Even using such a mean and shameless method to calculate her...
‘Hey! 'The fierce dogs madly bite, tearing the hood of the cloak's hood, revealing a small face with a big palm, the small face showing an unnatural dark brown, a sly wound, running through most of her face... ...
Murong Xue’s cold eyes slammed fiercely:
You are... Song Qingyi...

"Yes, huh, that's me!" Song Qing's eyes were cold, and the broken cloak was thrown aside, holding the wooden branches, and the fierce dogs in front of them opened up, looking up to Murong little by little. Snow: "The cousin didn't dare to recognize me."
Song Qing’s bloody, dark-brown face with long scars is particularly embarrassing against the backdrop of blood.
Murong Xue looked faintly, and did not change his color and did not jump. "You have changed a bit, and suddenly you look at it. The appearance is completely different from the original. I naturally can't recognize it..."
"Murong Xue, you are less arrogant, I have become this ugly appearance, all thanks to you..." Song Qing slammed her words, and the bottom of the scene was covered with a layer of blood.
Murong Xue disdain: "Song Qingyi, you have the poison of Qin Yuyan, your face will change color. If you murder the seven or seven princesses, you will be hurt by her whip. You can say that you have become like this." It’s entirely up to you to take care of yourself, to be self-sufficient, and to do with me...

"Stop, if I am not counting you, how can the poison of Zhongyu jade smoke? How can I be hurt by the seven or seven princesses..." Song Qingyi screamed and screamed, and the raging anger of the bottom of the smoldering, I wished to swallow her.
Murong Xue looked at Song Qingyi and even ridiculed the irony: "As you said, I should sit down and be counted by you. I will resist it a little, it is all wrong with me..."
"Are you a little rebellious? You are simply mad, you have made me into a prison, sold my mother, and drove my grandmother, the second brother, out of the town of Houfu, your heart, good feelings. Do you know how bad they are now?" Song Qingyi screamed.
"Du Shi, Murong Jian is leaving his family's property with his grandfather to leave the town of Houfu. There are big houses, gold and silver in boxes, expensive antiques, calligraphy and paintings, just like they are, they are enough for them to eat and drink for most of their lives. You actually said that their lives are miserable?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Qingyi, his eyes were full of scorn.
Song Qing’s glimpse, her eyes flashed unnaturally. She had seen it in her grandmother’s house. Although it was not as good as the town’s government, it was not bad. However,
the new house is no better, they are not living. After so many years of home..."
"If they don't have a heart-wrenching calculation, how can I drive them out? What they are doing now is that they are self-sufficient and self-sufficient..." Murong Xue retorted unceremoniously.
Song Qing was in a loss, and his face was gloomy: "The grandmother and the second wife don't say it for a while, let's say that my mother, you actually sold her to Turk, I don't think I am too human, she is your aunt..."
"When she set up a conspiracy to calculate me, I never thought about it. She is my aunt and aunt. You are not benevolent. I am not guilty. I just sold Murong to Turk. Without a sword, she is very cheap. She is..." Murong Xue slanted Song Qing dynasty, and the bottom of the cymbal flashed a mocking scorn.
Song Qing’s anger is unstoppable:
You have harmed others, and you still have to be repentant and confident...

"Oh, Song Qingyi, you, the grudge between me, you remember clearly, I also remember very clearly, you should not count down one by one, directly say that you are looking for my purpose." Murong Xue does not Patiently interrupted her words.
Before leaving Beijing, Song Qingyi was just an ordinary squatting house. He had no power to bind the chickens. But she had the medicine powder that attracted the murderous dog, and she also had martial arts. Although martial arts were not very brilliant, there were also small achievements. Such a Song Qing dynasty, everywhere is very strange...
(End of this chapter)