Chapter 88
"dirty."

Murong Jiuqing looked at the bloody scene in front of him, and frowned in disgust.

She staggered back two steps, endured the dizziness in her head, and reached out to hold the gazebo.

Murong Jiu tilted his head up, and said coldly to He Lianxi.

"Take you and your people and get out, don't let me see you again."

"Little trash, how dare you speak to this princess like that? What are you?"

Helianxi opened her eyes wide and screamed in disbelief.

Ever since she was a child, no one had dared to speak to her like this.

This trash, why is he so bold?
"roll."

Murong Jiuqing's eyes turned cold.

A murderous intent emanated from all over her body, making Helianqian shudder for a while.

Helianxi shuddered deeply.

Suddenly he raised his hand and flicked the whip, and shouted at Murong Jiuqing angrily.

"Little waste, this princess must kill you today to vent her anger. You should die obediently."

He Lianqian raised the "fangs" in her hand, the black long whip glowed with a faint light, and lashed at Murong Jiuqing head-on.

Murong Jiu tilted his body and dodged the long whip in Helianqian's hand.

She raised her hand and shot a golden needle, hitting Helianxi's wrist directly.

"Let's go." Murong Jiuqing shouted in a low voice.

"Ouch."

Helianxi only felt a pain in her wrist, and she could no longer hold the whip in her hand. When she let go of her palm, the "fang" whip fell directly to the ground.

Murong Jiuqing flipped his wrist, grabbed the long whip, put it in his hand and exerted a heavy force.

"Crack, click" a few times.

The long whip was broken into several pieces.

Scrap it on the spot!

Murong Jiuqing casually threw his hand into the water.

The broken whip fell into the water with a "plop" and quickly disappeared.

"No... my fangs. Little waste, you hurry up and give me back my fang whip."

Helianxi screamed.

Looking at the whip that quickly sank into the water and disappeared.

With a flying jump, he rushed towards Murong Jiu in a menacing manner.

As soon as Murong Jiuqing was blown by the wind, a burst of alcohol surged up in his head.

She dodged to avoid Helianxi's attack.

The center of gravity under his feet was unstable, his body tilted, and he fell backwards on his back.

"Little Nine."

Yun Mu had just returned in a hurry, and happened to see the scene in front of him.

He was startled, and a look of anxiety quickly appeared in his eyes.

Yun Mu mobilized the spiritual power in his body, turned the speed to the extreme, rushed straight to Murong Jiuqing, and held her firmly.

"Yun Mu? Thank you."

The expected pain did not appear.

Murong Jiuqing opened his eyes from being slightly drunk, and just in time to meet Yun Mu's eyes full of worry.

She smiled and thanked Yun Mu.

After such a toss, I felt the dizziness in my head a little bit more intense.

"Xiao Jiu, are you okay? Sit down and rest for a while."

Yun Mu thoughtfully helped Murong Jiuqing to sit on the chair.

Then she turned her head with a gloomy expression, and looked at Helianxi.

"How will you be here?"

"Brother Mu."

When Helianqian saw Yun Mu appearing, she immediately beamed with joy.

She pointed at Murong Jiuqing's nose and screamed loudly at Yun Mu.

"Brother Mu, quickly kill this trash for me. He not only injured my subordinates, but also broke my fangs. Wuwuwu...Brother Yunmu, you must avenge Qian'er."

Helianqian pretended to wipe away her tears, and the villain complained first.

Yun Mu looked at the big guys on the ground who couldn't help screaming.

Turning to glance aside, the table and wine jars were corroded by poison.

Suddenly his face changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)

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