Evil King's Supreme Poisonous Queen

"Senior brother!"

Han Bairong's eyes widened and his tone was very angry. He frowned and stared at murongsheng: "you don't know who she is. Why do you want her to go to town with us? If you want to go, let her go by herself!"

Ziche Ling glanced at Han Bairong, looked at Han Bairong's dissatisfied turn away his head, his face bulged, but he didn't speak.

Then he opened his mouth to Murong Sheng and said, "it's getting late. Female Xia, let's hurry on the road, go early and return early."

Murong Sheng nodded and followed up.

Her attitude towards nice people is also very gentle. She is not a good tempered person if she treats people who have to find fault.

Along the way, Han Bairong's eyes almost saw through Murong Sheng.

What murongsheng does, he stares at murongsheng, as if he has already determined that murongsheng is a heinous villain. If he doesn't pay attention, he will frame them!

This vision is so obvious that people can't ignore it if they want to ignore it. Murong Sheng can naturally feel it, but he directly ignores it as invisible.

Anyway, they are a guide in her heart. As long as they get to the place, they can go their separate ways. At that time, no one will be involved with anyone.

Han Bairong looked at himself and stared at Murong Sheng. As a result, the woman didn't respond at all. Is this cheek too thick!

Han Bairong felt that his stare was in vain. Looking at Murong Sheng, he didn't respond. He turned his eyes and said to a senior brother, "senior brother, when I'm in the town, can I go to the teahouse to listen..."

Han Bairong was interrupted by Ziche Ling before he finished saying, "no, we need to do business. We'll go back after we're done."

"Elder martial brother, if you want to do something, go by yourself. Come back to me after you're busy. I'll listen to what's said in the teahouse. Otherwise, how do we know how many people have come to this famous sword conference?"

"Besides, it's said that the gossip is the most known in the teahouse. Elder martial brother, how's it going..."

"No, I'm late. Martial uncle will be angry."

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Murong Sheng also secretly wrote it down in his heart.

If you want to know something about the Jianghu, you should go to the teahouse and listen to it.

This is a good choice.

Han Bairong was sulky and didn't speak because two senior brothers didn't agree to her request, while the other two didn't speak. Murong Sheng is a passer-by. He doesn't know the three people. Naturally, he has nothing to say.

As you walk, you will see more and more people on the road. The more you move forward, the more people you see.

It seems that this is already in town.

I have reached the place I want to come, and I have remembered the way back in my heart. Murong Sheng didn't have to follow these three people: "thank you."

Murong Sheng dropped a word and left himself.

If you don't leave, the little girl's eyes will eat her!

Han Bairong watched murongsheng leave and gave a direct feed. He found that murongsheng didn't even look back, let alone respond. She stamped her foot immediately.

"Elder martial brother! Look at this woman. How can she look like this!" Han Bairong pouted angrily again.