Chapter 82
"Haw." It's delicious!
"chirp..."

The two little birds seemed to be looking for Liu Xinqing, while drinking, they stared at Liu Xinqing with their small eyes, as if saying, I won't give you a drink, I won't give you a drink.

Liu Xinqing squeezed the palm of her own hand fiercely, her long nails were almost going to trap the flesh.

"chirp..."

"bump."

With a soft sound, Mao Mao fell on the table.

"Hawk..." Delicious...delicious...this king wants to drink...

leaf:"······"

No wonder Jun Wuhen let Daidai and Maomao drink Qionghua Yuji so much, she already knew that this would be the case... No, why wasn't she drunk?Is it too much alcohol...

"Haw."

Mao Mao stumbled and flew up from the table, staggering in the air, looking at the leaves was terrified, afraid that Mao Mao would fall off.

"Hawk." Where is the wine... where is the wine... the king wants to drink.

"Haw."

Mao Mao staggered to and fro, and flew towards Liu Xinqing's direction.

"Har..." who... who blocked the way of my king...quickly get out of the way...
"chirp..."

"Dead bird! Go away!" Liu Xinqing looked at the little bird in front of her, and reached out to grab Mao Mao, but she didn't expect Mao Mao to fly onto Liu Xinqing's hair.

"Chirp..." What did you say...what is this...how messed up...
Mao Mao pecked Liu Xinqing's scalp.

Liu Xinqing wanted to reach out to grab Maomao on her head, but seeing Jun Wuhen looking at her, she thought she was looking at her, so she quickly put down her hand that was stretched in mid-air.

As everyone knows, Jun Wuhen was just looking at the opposite leaf.

"Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrhrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrh, This Must Have Been Prepared For My Rabbit...Isn't it right, hehe, The king is very smart, isn't he...
Ever since, there was a "poof" sound in the quiet room, and a bad smell came from the air...

After shitting, Mao Mao flew down from Liu Xinqing's head contentedly.

Liu Xinqing frowned, only felt a hot current on her head, she reached out her hand to touch it, and then looked at her hand, there was a streak of yellow bird droppings on her hand, which was about to flow downward.

Still caring about her image, Liu Xinqing yelled and ran outside.

"Chirp..." How can I still run when I go to the toilet...

"chirp..."

"Bump." With a sound, Maomao finally fell from mid-air...
Ye Zi walked forward speechlessly, picked up Maomao, and put it aside.

Dadai at the side was very glad that he only took a sip, otherwise...

On the other side, Liu Xinqing ran to the reserved room and washed her hair several times. After that, the hair was still wet, and the water dripped down her hair.

Liu Xinqing walked to the mirror and looked at herself in the mirror, her complexion became darker and darker, the innocence she had pretended to be in front of Jun Wuhen disappeared in a blink of an eye, and she changed into a gloomy expression.

"Third brother, do you also feel that today's sister is somewhat familiar?" Liu Lingxuan sat on the chair, her calves kept dangling under the table.

"En." Liu Yankang nodded lightly.

With a spoon in her mouth, Liu Lingxuan looked up at the ceiling of Yumanlou, wondering what she was thinking.

As night fell quietly, in Lingxi Pavilion, Ye Zi was holding her sword and studying it non-stop.

Jun Wuhen was holding a book, reclined on the couch, indescribably charming, a pair of blue beauty masks shone like stars under the moonlight.

Surprisingly quiet swayed all around, but there were a few short-sighted people who came to find trouble.

"Squeak." A small voice spread, and puffs of misty smoke floated from the window.

While studying the leaf of Master Su Qing's sword, suddenly the sword in his hand fell to the floor of the table, and he fell into a chair with a burst of dizziness.

The book in Jun Wuhen's hand also fell to the ground...
The window was opened, and several black figures flashed in quickly, laughing loudly at the unconscious two people.

"Hahaha, what kind of Lord of War God, I thought he was so powerful, but that's all." One of the taller black shadows disdainfully.

"That's right, Lord Gongsun told us to be more careful. I didn't expect it to go so smoothly. I guess his title as the Lord of War is just a fake one." A short killer twitched the corner of his mouth mockingly.

"Hurry up, so you can go back and report." The middle-sized killer looked at Jun Wuhen who was lying on the table and Ye Zi who was lying on the chair and frowned.

"Third, what are you in a hurry for? Take a look, this man has passed out, what are you afraid of." The short killer walked up to Ye Zi, "I didn't expect that there is another beauty here. Brother, how many people are there tonight?" Blessed to think."

"Second, what are you doing? We are only responsible for killing people." The middle-sized killer grabbed the short killer who was about to step forward, and said with a frown.

"Third brother, why are you so timid?" The short killer flashed out the knife in his hand, and walked to Jun Wuhen's side, "Kill, kill, let's see how this world-famous man died in my hands today!" .”

The short killer raised the knife high and slashed towards Jun Wuhen arrogantly.

At this moment, the blue eyelids suddenly opened, and the powerful aura frightened the short killer into a stunned place.

The person who was originally unconscious was standing in front of them.

I couldn't see how Jun Wuhen made the move, but the short killer fell to the ground, his eyes were wide open, and he couldn't rest in peace...
"Ah! Second child!" The tall killer yelled when he saw the short killer fell abruptly to the ground, and then he took the knife in his hand and slashed at Jun Wuhen beyond his control.

The consequences are the same as for Shorty Killer.

Of the three killers, only one remained in the blink of an eye.

"You don't need to take action, I will do it myself." The middle-sized killer laughed at himself, and wiped the knife in his hand towards his neck.

They were originally killers trained by Gongsun Cheng. If they failed to complete the task and went back, they would only die. They were already tired of the life of being killers. Instead of being tortured by Gongsun Cheng, they might as well die and reincarnate in the next life.

At this moment, another black shadow flashed down.

"Master." Heiying said to Jun Wuhen respectfully.

"Deal with it." Jun Wuhen exuded a cold aura.

"Yes." Heiying replied, took out a small white bottle from his pocket, opened the small bottle, and sprinkled the powder inside on the three killers. After a while, a gust of wind blew, and the bodies of the three killers suddenly Ashes to ashes.

(End of this chapter)

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