The most powerful master of the city

Chapter 122 Murong Xian's Thoughts (Part [-])

Guimian raised his knife and slashed at Ling Yu's back in the air, swift as a gust of wind, as powerful as a thunder!
Even Murong Xian thought he should take this move seriously.

But what about Ling Yu?

Ling Yu strolled forward, holding the little loli with his right hand, but leisurely took out his left hand from his trouser pocket, and flicked it backhand. It seemed that he was extremely slow, but he grabbed his head first before the ghost face slashed.

Then, feel free to press down on the ground.

In an instant, gravel and blood flew together!

From the beginning to the end, he didn't turn his head, and his eyes never fell on Ghost Face.

The whole process was light and calm, but full of visual impact, even like violent aesthetics, with a sense of art!

At this moment, the ghost face, together with its head and one-third of its upper body, were buried in the ground, like a dying toad, its legs kicked outside a few times, and then there was no movement...

The audience was silent, and a needle could be heard.

Everyone was dumbfounded, stunned in place, unable to speak a word.

Especially Liu Xuanrou, who previously thought that Ling Yu was going to run away, but now the facts hit her hard in the face, making it difficult for her to understand.

Let him solve the enemy that bothers the saint?

Shen Wanshan seemed to have forgotten the pain in his body, recalling Ye Hai's attitude towards Ling Yu in his mind.

No wonder...

That's it!

Of course he knows what this kind of strength means, Ling Yu is definitely worth wooing!

Just when he was shy with his old face and was about to speak to keep him, he felt a biting chill coming from his side.

Shen Wanshan moved his eyes a little, and saw that on Murong Xian's beautiful face, the moving smile was still there, but with a shivering chill, the flawless white dress and waterfall-like long hair rose automatically without wind.

Can't speak!
Shen Wanshan's pupils shrank, and he instinctively shut his mouth tightly, watching Ling Yu leave.

Murong Xian looked at the direction Ling Yu was leaving, took a deep breath, his smile gradually subsided, and his jade-like palms slowly clenched into fists.

However, soon, she loosened her fist, her nimble and bright eyes were bent like crescent moons, and her warm red lips once again burst into a smile that captivated all living beings.

She wanted to get back her black bead before Ling Yu left.However, the strength he displayed bothered her.

It's not that she doesn't have the confidence to defeat him, but that it takes a lot of effort. She is a fairy who cares about her image very much, and she will never allow such things as broken clothes and messy hair.

Therefore, when she had a better idea, she chose to let Ling Yu keep the black beads temporarily.

"Find a place for me to rest, and also, take care of my maids."

Murong Xian glanced lightly at the several blood-stained maids, but there was no wave in her beautiful eyes, even though one of them had already died.

"Bury the dead generously and treat the wounded!"

Shen Wanshan opened his mouth, and immediately arranged for a confidant to continue hosting the meaningless banquet, while he led a group of core disciples to send Murong Xian into the mansion.

In the spacious and luxurious hall, Murong Xian sat on the main seat that belonged to Shen Wanshan, but he didn't complain at all.

Headed by Shen Wanshan, everyone bowed to Murong Xian with a respectful gesture.

Of course, Shen Xueer was also included.However, she did this only because the other party was Grandpa's savior.

"So, tell me what you know about that man."

Murong Xian's demeanor is out of this world, like a banished fairy, at this moment he speaks slowly, with a condescending meaning that cannot be resisted.

Everyone's heads were lowered, and they were also very confused. Why would the saintess of the Haoran sect be interested in him?
However, when Murong Xian asked, they naturally had to answer.

Shen Wanchong looked at Shen Xueer, and said in an orderly tone: "He was invited by you, you should know him best."

"We are just ordinary classmates, not even friends." Shen Xueer said lightly.

Murong Xian leaned lazily on the back of the chair, looked down at Shen Xue'er, and said with a smile, "Are you perfunctory?"

Shen Xueer met her eyes without any shyness, and said calmly, "I'm telling the truth."

"Presumptuous!" Shen Wanchong reprimanded, "How dare you treat the saint like this?"

"Wan Chong!" Shen Wanshan frowned, and said in a deep voice: "It's not like you don't know Xue'er's character, she can't possibly lie."

"Grandpa, this is secondary. She has a problem with her attitude." Liu Xuanrou said.

"Are you questioning me?" Shen Wanshan said calmly, the majesty of the Patriarch filled the air, making several people around feel a burst of pressure.

"Don't dare..." Liu Xuanrou lowered her head.

"Old man, have you forgotten me?" Murong Xian smiled, but there was a faint chill.

"Don't dare..." Shen Wanshan lowered his head.

"You are a bit mean..." Murong Xian chuckled, elegant and beautiful, with the flick of her hair, an invisible pressure descended on Shen Xueer's whole body.

Shen Xue'er's complexion changed, her knees bent down involuntarily, she raised her head to look at Murong Xian, an indescribable determination flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she straightened her legs again abruptly with perseverance.

"Oh?" The more beautiful Murong Xian's smile became, the more chill he felt.

The pressure builds up gradually...

Shen Xueer's lips turned white, sweat poured down from her forehead, her legs were shaking, but she was still straight!
Murong Xian shook his head and sighed, as if mocking Shen Xueer's overreaching.

boom!
The pressure surged!

Shen Xueer's face turned pale instantly, she just felt a mountain pressing on her body, she couldn't resist anymore, she was about to kneel down immediately.

At this moment, her dark eyes became deep, like the endless night sky, and there seemed to be something terrifying struggling deep in her heart, trying to break out of the cage and see the light of day again!

"I don't know if Fairy pays attention to that person's information, but wants the black pearl?"

Suddenly, a voice sounded, causing Murong Xian to raise his head and dissipate the pressure at the same time.

Shen Xueer immediately breathed a sigh of relief, her eyes became clear again, and that inexplicable feeling disappeared without a trace, as if she was suppressed by something.

The person who came was none other than the Patriarch of the Wang family, Wang Yuanming.

"Patriarch Wang, why are you here?" Shen Wanshan frowned.

Wang Yuanming smiled and said: "The banquet outside is no longer interesting, and... we are allies, aren't we?"

As he said that, he looked at Shen Fei, who had already verbally formed an alliance to deal with Ye Hai.

　I know you want those nasty guys to be killed, I think it's too easy to get killed like this, so boring, so the real orgasm comes later...

　　Finally, follow up every day~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)