Chapter 50

Pain!

Even if these people tear her, twist her arm, pull her hair, but she still extremely own strength, in the spirit of holding one is one, holding one pair is one.

Nangong Furong looks at Pink Butterfly being bullied by her maid, and her eyes are full of smiles.

At this time, the last shot of Nangong yueluo was withdrawn, and the whole person was sitting on the ground. It was not because she was tired of treating the patient, but because she was afraid of losing her grandmother, the only one she cared about.

Nangong Furong watched Nangong moon fall, her forehead was covered with beans of sweat, and she sat down on the ground, and immediately got up.

"You, take down the murderer who killed my grandmother."

Nangong moon lowered her head, but her black eyes were cold, and her lips were bloodthirsty and full of danger.

The old ladies and maids looked at the old lady lying motionless on the ground. Was it true that she was dead as the second lady said

One by one, the bottom of their hearts had no reason to panic. They thought that the first lady was saving the old lady, but if the first lady killed the old lady in front of them.

Then they don't want to live.

On this thought, the old lady's servant girls and old ladies could not care about anything. They rushed up immediately and wanted to catch Nangong yueluo, the murderer.

When these people think that they can catch Nangong yueluo with their own strength, Nangong yueluo moves. A carp kicks and kicks his feet. All the people who rush forward are kicked to the ground and scream in pain.

"Stupid things, if you were not grandmother's people, you must be blind today." Nangong moon falls, black eyes like a saw, full of cold light, it seems to kill people.

Nangong yueluo walks slowly towards Nangong Furong. Her cold eyes make Nangong Furong feel chilly under her feet.

"Nangong yueluo, what do you want to do?" Nangong Furong hates and fears Nangong yueluo.

"What are you doing? You don't have a long memory. I'll strip your skin and hang you at the gate of the prime minister's residence to see if you still have the face to live in the world? " Nangong moon falls, red lips move slightly, the voice is very light, can fall into the ears of Nangong Furong, but there is a sense of surprise.

"How dare you?" Nangong Furong's voice trembled.

Nangong yueluo steps forward, Nangong Furong steps back.

Steeply, Nangong yueluo raised her hand, which made Nangong Furong Scream: "ah..."

Turn around and run out of the house.

"Help, help..."

"Nangong yueluo killed people! Nangong yueluo killed people! She killed her grandmother... "Nangong Furong, who was so delicate in her daily life, ran out desperately for her life.

It's a pity that heaven doesn't care.

"Dong!" A sound, the whole person fell down the steps, embarrassed and mother earth embrace.

Nangong yueluo ignores Nangong Furong who falls on the ground and cries.

Seeing the maid she brought with her, she was about to rush up to help her. The moon fell and the figure moved. People were already standing in front of them.

Xiangling rushed to the front and hated Nangong yueluo the most. She looked up at Nangong yueluo and said, "Miss, do you want to kill someone? Do you think you can kill us all? "

"Ah, murder? Miss Ben is not such a bloody murderer. " Nangong yueluo's voice is soft, but every word has a faint sense of danger.

"Oh, please give way, miss!" Xiangling is about to cross the Nangong moon.