Pampered ghost concubine is respected

Chapter 91
Murong Lin's enthusiasm was extinguished all of a sudden, his face turned livid, and he was filled with remorse, he really should have thrown away that perverted fox while helping Xiaoru get upright last time.Hmph, he still wants to double cultivate with Xiaoru, his fox life is too long, right?
"Are you okay?" Seeing that Murong Lin didn't seem to agree, Yan Rusi immediately used her entanglement skills, said in a coquettish voice, and took the initiative to imprint a sweet kiss on Murong Lin's face.

The fire of desire that had just been extinguished by the cold water burned again, Murong Lin's eyes glowed with fiery light, and his breathing suddenly became heavy.

It seemed that Yan Rusi could make him lose his mind with just one look, one movement, or one voice.He never knew that he was such an indulgent person, and he was so keen on the sex between men and women.

The small carriage became crowded, as if it couldn't contain the deep affection. The curtain that was originally covered seemed to be squeezed by the expanding air, and it floated up with a "wow".

A cold wind blew in from outside the window, and at the same time, there was a strong murderous aura.

"Murderous!" Yan Rusi, who was on the verge of drowning, suddenly woke up, opened her eyes, and said in a low voice.

It seems that his skill needs to be strengthened. When Xiaoru can reach the state of forgetting himself and forgetting things, it will be considered a small achievement.

Murong Lin sighed uncontrollably, and when he turned his head to look out the window, his eyes suddenly became sharp.These unseen things actually came to disturb at such a critical time, it would be hard to dispel his hatred if they were not crushed.

"Xiao Ru, I'll get out of the car and take a look, and close the curtains. Even if you can't help but look at it, remember to hold your breath." He didn't want to be happy later, but Xiao Ru had no energy left.Murong Lin jumped out of the car after giving some instructions.

Yan Rusi wanted to ask if she wanted to help, but when she thought of Murong Lin's current cultivation level, she swallowed her words again.At the Sanxian level, what else can be regarded as an opponent in Liuyun Continent, and if he can still be captured, it is absurd enough.

After thinking this through, Yan Rusi yawned and took a nap with her head tilted.Last night, she was exhausted after tossing around all night, but Rin is still full of energy. It seems that Sanxian is not the same, and she has to work hard to practice. Hurry up to the Dragon Realm or Mingchai, and then she can be like Rin.

The moment he got off the car, Murong Lin stimulated the fighting spirit in his body, and built a thin protective layer around his body, so he was fascinated by the three-day drunk again.

If you suffer a loss once, if you don't know how to be vigilant, you deserve to be killed.

The coachman was still unconscious.

On the opposite side, not far away, stood a row of men in black, all with their faces covered.

Just like last time in Youzhou, they were not in a hurry and waited for him to pass out on his own.

It's just that it's not a matter of changing things, how could Murong Lin be hit by the three-day drunk again?

With arms folded, Murong Lin leisurely waited for the action of the man in black.

After a while, the people in black realized that something was wrong. After looking at each other in the same way, they said, "He is not poisoned."

"What should I do?" The voice of the other person suddenly became tense.

"Hit..." It seemed that the leader issued a death order.

With a flick of Murong Lin's sleeve, those invisible and tasteless three-day drunkenness in the air were instantly frozen and took shape, floating in the air one by one, the size of rice grains, like snowflakes. Just now it was an invisible drug that kills people, but now it will change Became a beautiful embellishment.

"Let's go, he's Sanxian." In the crowd, a man in black reacted from his astonishment, and started to flee with all his might while shouting loudly.

However, he is fast, and Murong Lin is faster.

I saw him standing there firmly, like a majestic mountain, even if the sky collapsed, it would be difficult to move an inch.

The wind was blowing on his dark blue gown. He was not an exiled immortal, but a god who suddenly descended from the sky, with a natural majesty and a dignified aura that made all the men in black feel like they had lead poured into their legs and were locked in place.

They only felt a gust of wind blowing towards them, which should have blown their bodies further away, but instead bound them like a fixing spell.Never for a moment did they feel so close to death as they thought they were now.

He was originally a dead man who was not afraid of life and death, but when he was about to die, he suddenly panicked.Even if the opposing sides fight to the death, they are willing to do so, but they cannot afford to wait to die like ants.

They are like pigs waiting to be slaughtered, but Murong Lin doesn't seem to be in a hurry to act.He just wants to let these people taste the taste of fear, the torment of life and death, and the despair of powerlessness... This time, he not only wants to wipe out Murong Liao's remaining hidden guards, but also to kill them. It created an absolute shock in their hearts, making them fear him even after they died.

His good brother, he will let him know step by step what it means to regret the past.

The momentum suddenly dissipated, those black people looked overjoyed, just took a step up, before the corners of their raised mouths opened, Murong Lin's powerful offensive rushed towards him like a storm.

The sky seemed to be dark all of a sudden, as if it were covered with a gray hood, and the flowing air was squeezed out of the hood; it was originally a cool breeze, but now it became violent, as if a tornado was about to swallow its power. everything within.

The trees swaying in the wind stopped, the birds singing on the branches suddenly became quiet, and even the farmers who were busy in the fields not far away seemed to be paralyzed...

The expectations that sprouted from the bottom of my heart were stifled before they could even be fully stretched.Those men in black were of different shapes, but they all had the same expression of horror on their faces.

The cover shattered with a bang, and the air was crushed down.The man in black, who couldn't breathe a second ago, gasped for breath as if he was reborn.

However, the breath was too late to swallow, or there was no organ to hold the breath.

They were shocked to find that their bodies disappeared piece by piece like quicksand, without any blood, as if they had been swallowed by darkness without leaving a trace.However, his thinking was unprecedentedly clear, and he could even move his hands, eyes, mouth and nose, but he could only watch helplessly as his body was taken away by the strong wind, and even his head was taken away after he left.

Three minutes before and after, the chilling land returned to tranquility, and there was no smell of blood or murderous intent, as if this fight had never happened, and everything was just a dream.

The sky became clear again, the cool breeze was still blowing, the branches on both sides of the road began to sway again, the crisp voices of birds sounded again, and the figures of farmers were still busy... everything returned to normal.

Murong Lin's clothes were as neat and tidy as ever, and he glanced at the comatose coachman, not waking up for three days.

Opening the curtain of the car, seeing Yan Rusi's sleeping face, Murong Lin smiled brilliantly.

He got into the car lightly, and put the cigarette in his arms safely.

"Those people have already been dismissed?" Yan Rusi's hazy eyes were half-opened, because she didn't get enough sleep, her face was flushed, which was really attractive.

(End of this chapter)