Murong Xue sneered. Xiao Feiyang forcibly snatched her white jade bracelet. She couldn't get it off. She also blamed her wearing too firmly. She was really strong enough to bully people: "Xiao Feiyang, don't bully people too much!"

"I'm just bullying you, OK?" Xiao Feiyang squinted at Murong Xue, chin held high, proud.

All the onlookers looked at each other and shook their heads and sighed. The young master of the underground palace always bullied the people from time to time. The person he didn't like was either broken hands or feet, or his family was ruined. The girl in front of him might not end well!

The people looked at Murong Xue sympathetically, and saw that she had a light look. She was too lazy to be wise with Xiao Feiyang. She said carelessly: "not so..."

Xiao Feiyang's lovely face was black, and was about to drip ink. He was just a little pariah. He spoke to her and asked for her white jade bracelet. She looked up to her. She not only did not show her white jade bracelet, but also dared to show him his face. She was really ungrateful: "come on, bring that white jade bracelet."

"Yes A bodyguard took orders, and in a blink of an eye came to murongxue, and slashed her left wrist with a sword.

"Brush!" The sword light flickered and the blood line splashed. A broken hand with a long sword clasped tightly fell to the ground. The guard's shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "ah!"

Murong Ye is holding a long sword of blood stained blood. He stands in front of Murong Xue as a protector. He looks at Xiao Feiyang with pride: "if you want to rob my sister's white jade bracelet, pass me first."

Xiao Feiyang looks iron blue, and stares at Murong ye, Murong Xue, a self defeating pariah, who dare to challenge him openly. He is really looking for death: "take them down and let them live or die."

"Yes The bodyguards take orders and pull out their swords one after another. They show no mercy to Murong Xue, and Murong Ye stabs them.

Murong Xue curled her mouth and stood still.

Murong Ye's toes are light. His blue figure is like the wind. He rushes straight into the guards. He flashes back and forth between them. His sword cuts his clothes, cuts his flesh and blood, and cuts bones one after another.

Xiao Feiyang sits on the chariot and looks at the bodyguards carefully trained by the underground palace. Murong Ye is totally vulnerable to a blow. One of his broken hands is jingling to the ground with his long sword clenched.

The blood dyed the ground red. The guards held their broken wrists and screamed, "ah ah..."

The thick smell of blood spread in the air, and Xiao Feiyang's face was hard to see. Sixteen excellent and brave underground palace guards united to deal with the pariah. They didn't hurt any of them. They all cut off their right wrists and became useless people!

That slut is so fierce!

He hasn't seen such a strong opponent for a long time, so he will meet the pariah himself.

Xiao Feiyang's plump fingers suddenly open, and five white lights fly out of his fingertips, and they shoot at Murong Ye viciously

Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed fiercely: This is the technique!

It's not surprising that Xiao Feiyang, as a young master of the underground palace, is proficient in the technique. However, Murong Ye is the first to face the skill. I wonder if he can cope with it.

Murong Xue looks sideways at Murong ye and sees him waving his long sword to meet the white light!

The "Zheng" white light collides with the long sword. The white light shakes like a vine. It winds around the sword and binds the blade tightly. The five white lights form a ball, and fiercely collides with Murong ye

Murong Ye's eyes are awe inspiring. He waves his sword quickly. He only hears the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng". The sharp blade cuts off all the white light, and the white light falls and dissipates gradually

Xiao Feiyang's mouth aroused a cold smile and cut off his skills. He really has some skills. Then he will try to find out how powerful the pariah is!

The wrist suddenly turns, and two white lights come out. They are tightly bound to Murong Ye's ankle. With a strong pull, Murong Ye shows a slightly thin body and falls straight back

Murong Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, and he suddenly waved his sword. Hearing only the sound of "Zheng", the white light around his ankle was cut off in an instant. Murong ye turned over and jumped up and pointed his sword at Xiao Feiyang

Xiao Feiyang has a contemptuous smile at the corner of his mouth. Five white lights fly out of his fingertips and hit Murong Ye's long sword. The four white lights suddenly separate and tightly entangle Murong Ye's hands and legs.

Murong Ye struggles hard. He doesn't want to. The white light is getting tighter and tighter, and it's going to be pulled into his flesh and blood. The fifth white light flies over and stabs Murong Ye's heart

Murong Xue's eyes were awe inspiring, and he suddenly wielded his soft sword. He only heard the sound of "brush". The soft sword struck the white light and cut off all the five white lights

Murong Ye recovers his freedom, gives a long sigh of relief, and gently kneads his painful wrist

Xiao Feiyang looks at Murong Xue, who has changed his position. Murong Ye is slightly picky and seems to smile: "Oh, your brothers and sisters are really United. I will send you to the West together."

At the moment of the words falling, the ten fingers of the micro grip suddenly open, and the ten white lights fly out from the fingertips. They fiercely attack Murong Xue, and Murong Ye shoots them.

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly narrowed, and his soft sword was as fast as lightning. In the air, he waved out a beautiful arc, stringing the white light together, and throwing his back hand to Xiao Feiyang's chariot.Xiao Feiyang was shocked, and there was no time to recover the white light. The white light came near and hit the chariot heavily. Only the sound of "bang" was heard. The gorgeous chariot was smashed by the explosion, and the wood and debris were flying in all directions

Xiao Feiyang was shaken to fly more than ten meters away and fell to the ground heavily. He was dizzy and tinnitus. His eyes were full of stars and his whole body was burning with pain

The huge gate was silent for a moment. The people slowly turned their heads and looked at Murong Xue. Murong Ye's eyes flashed with deep shock: the brother and sister dare to beat the young master of the underground palace, and beat him seriously. It's brave enough!

The young master of the underground palace has a bad temper. If the two brothers and sisters offend him, there will be no good end

She turned a blind eye to the sympathy and pity of the people. Murong Xue took back his sword and walked slowly with his fast horse. In the wind, she said, "brother, it's late. Let's find a place to rest."

"Good!" Murong Ye nods, picks up his long sword, leads the fast horse, happily pursues Murong snow.

"Young master Young master... " The sedan chair driver who was blown up like a dream, rushed to Xiao Feiyang and prepared to help him.

"Get out of here Xiao Feiyang waved and opened the sedan chair bearer's extended hand. Bearing the pain, he sat up straight and looked at Murong Xue. Murong Ye's fast walking figure was burning with anger in his dark eyes. How impatient he was to seriously injure him!

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