The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Xing Ao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, so sinking that water could drip out, his eyes flickered, a bit cold, the dark aura emanating from hell made people tremble involuntarily.Fiction Rankings
Murong Li stood there as if nothing had happened, covering his fist with her hand, as if she didn't notice it at all, she was fearless, and she wore his usual elegant and indifferent smile, which was a kind of self-confidence, a toughness that no one would doubt.

The two auras collided fiercely, and there was a fierce fire in the air, as if it was a war without gunpowder.

Xing Ao can't compare to Murong Li, neither in terms of momentum nor strength, he came out of the Shura field, the dark aura on his body is shocking, but Murong Li has experienced darker things than him , the aura on his body was even colder, like a ecstasy messenger from hell, his eyes flashed, a little dangerous, the black eyes looked very gloomy in the night, as if invisible pressure was exerted from all directions, Trapped in circles.

Xing Ao felt that it was difficult to breathe. It felt like someone was strangling his throat with a rope. He had difficulty breathing. Just when he felt that he was having difficulty breathing, Murong Li let go of his hand. [

"Take her and get out, I don't want to see her again"

"Why don't you start? Are you afraid?"

As soon as Murong Li looked over, Xing Ao was stunned. The eyes were as cold as a knife. Only at this time did Xing Ao realize that Murong Li today is different from usual.

Like a sharp sword, the sharp edge is exposed, and the bloodthirsty eyes seem to split people in half at any time. He stands there quietly, without saying a word, with his usual elegant smile on the corner of his mouth, He is very charming, his body is very straight, and he has a somewhat compelling momentum, like a green pine in a heavy rain, standing forever, and looks so tall and powerful to outsiders, as if there is nothing in the world that can shake him .

This kind of momentum cannot be cultivated in a day or two. Xing Ao has always known that Murong Li has already surpassed him, but he thinks that he is only slightly higher than him in martial arts. Now it seems that he is higher than him What came out was more than a star and a half.

"I'm not afraid of you, but she's not worth my shot"

A few very plain words, but like several knives, pierced into Xinglu's heart at the same time, and then pulled out bloody, the pain made her whole body twitch.

"Lu'er, how are you?"

Xing Ao worriedly supported her crumbling body, Xing Lu shook her head, looking at Murong Li with hatred in her eyes.