Killing the King and Shafeng: Miss Seven

It was getting late, the moon was hanging high, and several of the countless lanterns hanging on the trees below had already been extinguished. The people around were slowly decreasing. sleep at home.

As there were fewer and fewer people, Fan Tianluo finally saw a middle-aged man in a long blue coat and holding a hookah in his hand, Shanshan came.

"Fifth Master, you're here." The crowd immediately separated into a lane for the middle-aged man to walk in. The voices of Fifth Master have fully explained the identity of this man, the fifth master of the Murong family, Murong Guang.

From a distance, Fan Tianluo felt that the fifth master looked like an old playboy, who was smoking opium leisurely and wanted to be smoked.

Her hair was combed clean, and it was braided from the back of her head to her buttocks. No matter how she looked at it, she looked like a figure from the Qing Dynasty, and the corners of Fan Tianluo's mouth couldn't help shaking.

Fifth Lord Murong walked to the table, and his subordinates brought over a chair. After Murong Guang sat down, he listened to his subordinates report what happened tonight, and looked at the two warriors on the stage who were still fighting to death.

Fifth Master Murong squinted his eyes from time to time, nodded, occasionally said something in a low voice, and looked back at the competition stage.

Fan Tianluo waited patiently while communicating with Mo Xingchen.

"Xiaoluo, there are four people under Murong Guanglian's side. How do you and Mu Yu deal with it? Besides, Mu Yu is still practicing. It seems not good to interrupt his cultivation." Mo Xingchen frowned.

"Except for Murong Guang, who is the second level of the super mysterious god of the fire system, two of the other three are of ordinary strength. The old man should not be inferior to Murong Guang. We can only attack Murong Guang when he is alone, otherwise we will not be able to kill Murong Guang. On the contrary, it exposes the target, and it will be even more difficult to kill him next time." Fan Tianluo also frowned, thinking about how to make Murong Guang alone.

There was still the last match on the martial arts arena, the two men were just exchanging ideas, there was no tension at all, and some people who were still betting kept cursing, but in the end the two men got together and left after a tie. The betting people were so angry that they almost caught up with them and beat them violently.

The competition was finally over, the sky had reached midnight, the night was as cold as water, and the people finally dispersed in mourning and resentment.

After watching the accounts of the three subordinates, Fifth Master Murong handed him a bag of half-person-high stuff, and he threw it directly into his storage ring.

He took two puffs of the hookah, the smoke was lingering, and Murong Guang walked back and forth with one hand behind his back.

The old man behind followed, Fan Tianluo sighed suddenly, it seems that it is not appropriate to do it tonight.

Just when he was about to leave, he heard Murong Guang say to the old man: "Old Wang, you go back first, I'm going to sit with Lanniang." After speaking, there was a wretched smile on the old man's face.

"Yes, Fifth Master." The old man was taken aback for a moment, then turned and returned to the two guys who were moving the table, while Murong Fifth Master had an evil smile on his face, and left humming a little tune.

Fan Tianluo was overjoyed immediately, and after Fifth Master Murong walked under her tree, she came down from behind the tree and followed behind him quietly.

The night was quiet, even the bustling Shen Guo was still in the middle of the night, and the sound of the watch was particularly loud at night, but it gave people a sense of stability.

"Xiaoluo, when are you going to do it? This guy is probably looking for a woman, but he will be in trouble again when he bows his head." Mo Xingchen couldn't help urging after leaving a cup of tea.

Fan Tianluo nodded and said, "Did you see that big lantern in front? Go past that lantern and do it."