concubine, you cant do

Chapter 690 Running away from home (1)
The two sitting men who were about 50 to [-] years old and dressed in Chinese robes were full of dignity, and now they heard what the man said, and their faces also showed joy, "There are people nearby, so it's better to strike first."

"Yeah." The man nodded, "It will be difficult to make peace with Emperor Tianmu." Hua Luo waved to the dark place.

Leng Yannuo and Murong Nian'en were walking, but they felt a sharp gaze coming from somewhere, and they were heading in that direction. The place was just an ordinary house, so they walked forward again, laughing at themselves, really worried about Murong Sheng Rui, I'm too worried.

How could something happen to him, and then the old man was able to come here, naturally there was no trace there, he just returned.

However, no matter how powerful he is, in her heart, he is only her man, her husband, so how can she not worry.

"Maybe I can give it a try." In the yard, Murong Shengrui flicked his hand, and a palm wind made the men in black in front give way, but Murong Shengrui had just taken a few steps forward when he suddenly thought of something. After a pause, "Your only elder brother who seems to be useful in the Southern King's Mansion has already wandered around with no other intentions. When will there be someone in the Palace who is capable and dares to deal with you?"

One sentence made Nan Yubei think of something, and he got up suddenly, "Could it be that what they are going to deal with is..." Before he finished speaking, Murong Shengrui's body had disappeared into the night sky.

As Leng Yannuo walked, he felt countless cool breaths suddenly coming from all directions.

She understands this kind of breath, which represents danger and murderous intent.

And almost when he said coldly that Nuo Nuo pulled up Murong Sheng and was about to retreat, cold air hit the sky and the ground from all directions.

Leng Yannuo looked up and saw that they were needles as thin as a cow's hair. This kind of weapon is usually used to control the opponent while not wanting to die. It seems that the comer is not good.

Thinking this way, Bai Lian flashed out of his sleeve coldly, hugged Murong Nian'en with one hand, and with the other hand, Bai Lian swam in the air and turned into a dragon, knowing that most of them were wrapped around Bai Lian.

After Leng Yannuo absorbed most of the needles, his eyes turned cold, and as soon as he released his energy, all the needles turned back.

The sound of pain in the air broke the tranquility of the night.

In the dark, the man looked at all this, his complexion changed slightly, his eyes fell on Murong Nian'en, the big ones were hard to catch, he grabbed a small one first, and he gave some instructions to his subordinates, and his figure flew up.

At the same time, Leng Yannuo was about to take Murong Shengrui away, but saw a huge net cover coming down from high above the sky, his lips were slightly pursed, his palms were blowing, and he wanted to break away from the net.

Murong Nian'en wanted to do something at this moment, but he was afraid of causing trouble to Leng Yannuo, so he simply looked around in the whistling wind, watching the man on the side come straight towards him, flipped the bottom of his sleeve, and pointed the dagger straight at it The man throws it away.

The man was startled, and his figure flashed in mid-air. In a flash, he looked at Murong Cheng and said kindness, his eyes lit up strangely, and his palms grabbed him again even faster.

Seeing this, Murong Nian'en pursed her lips tightly, turned her head to see the yellow obscene pants in Leng Yannuo's arms, snatched them out with her small hands, and threw them at the man with all her heart and soul.

Smash you to death.

The man's body turned sideways again, but he forced Leng Yanruo to take Murong Nian'en back a few steps.

At this time, hundreds of men in black descended from the sky, attacking Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo wanted to shock Murong Nian'en with her internal strength, but she was afraid of hurting Murong Nian'en, she turned her head and saw the man's hand grabbing him, getting closer and closer, she had felt the man's aura just now, she never thought that this man would want to catch her son.

I really ate the bear's heart and leopard's guts. I don't know if she coldly said that Nuo is the most protective...

Leng Yannuo gritted his teeth, and was about to slash this man at the cost of his injury, but he felt a blur in front of his eyes, and a figure passed by, and then...

The man who was about to catch Murong Nian'en felt his body being hit by something, a mouthful of blood spewed out, he staggered a few steps back in the air.

"My lord..." There was an urgent cry below.

"Hahaha... who dares to hurt my apprentice." The voice laughed arrogantly.

It's the old man.

Just now the old man wounded the man with the dazed An Shiba as a weapon, and even snatched Murong Nian'en from Leng Yannuo.

Leng Yannuo looked at the old man who could only finish everything in an instant, and still had time to make a face to himself, and then ran away with Murong Nianen in his arms, his thoughts tightened slightly, and he looked at the man beside him, full of Take a sharp step and follow closely.

The man was supported by his subordinates, with a frustrated and gloomy face, looking at the mess and corpses everywhere, he ordered in a cold voice, "Don't let others see your identity, retreat first."

After a cup of tea.

Murong Chengrui landed on the city, his eyes swept away, looking at the bright yellow man stained with blood, his complexion finally darkened as if the wind and clouds had collapsed, his figure was the same, this man who had always been high above and far away from the end of the world didn't care. The thing was stained with blood, and he picked it up.

After a while, Cheng Feng also landed on the ground. Looking at Murong Shengrui and what he picked up in his hand, his eyes flickered. This wasn't something that had been in Murong Shengrui's arms before, but was snatched away by a mysterious person. Why, why is it here, in other words, why is there blood, Cheng Feng was wondering to himself, the next moment, Cheng Feng saw Murong Shengrui sniffing the thing on his nose.

For just a moment, Murong Shengrui's body didn't move, but Cheng Feng could clearly feel that even the Seventeen Dark Guards who landed at the moment could feel that their master, the aloof emperor, was standing firm and upright for a moment. His back seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Is it because I've been too gentle all these years?" Amidst the pile of arrows and ruins, only Murong Shengrui's voice was warm and piercing.

Cheng Feng was slightly stunned, he had been with Murong Shengrui for so long, and after seeing the iron-blooded wrist behind his gentle back, he could understand the meaning of this sentence better, but, who could make him so angry?

Cheng Feng's pupils shrank slightly. Could it be that Leng Yannuo followed, and then what happened?

"Since they like this place so much, let them stay here." After a long time, Murong Shengrui got up, and his voice was even more chilly.

The seventeen hidden guards behind him took orders and dispersed in an instant.

Cheng Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

Based on his little understanding of Murong Shengrui, if something happened to Leng Yannuo, he would not give such orders at this moment.

Murong Shengrui looked at the obscene trousers, rubbed them with his hands for a while, then looked up at the sky, glanced around, then got up and floated, heading in the direction that Leng Yannuo was chasing the old man before.

"Are you sure it's her?" Cheng Feng shouted anxiously.

Murong Shengrui stopped, looked at Cheng Feng, and nodded.

"But with such a thing, you are sure that she is here? There is no news from Beijing at all."

"That's why I'm her husband." Murong Shengrui pursed his lips lightly, his figure drifting away.

(End of this chapter)