Of course, this friendship is based on the extent that this person does not pose any threat to her.

However, in the current situation, I'm afraid this man is not so friendly.

If you want to meet her, you have already stood up. Why let a little blackbird hide in the dark and watch her all the time?

So, who is the owner of this blackbird?

Between the two of them, is there anything that hasn't been clearly broken up?

Murong Sheng's eyes looked in the direction of the town, and his eyes narrowed slightly. He always felt that soon, there would be a lot of trouble coming to the door and solving it with her.

But she thought about the past and thought about her enemy in her mind. After thinking for a long time, she didn't think of who she had offended.

After all, she used Xue Sheng's identity during this period of time and didn't establish blood feuds with anyone.

Even if there is an enemy, it should be the one who offended when he was Murong Sheng. But no one knew her identity except Shangguan Huang and the miracle doctor.

Well, there won't be any trouble. Just come to the door

Murong Sheng couldn't understand. He opened his mouth and bit on the stinky tofu in his hand. Forget it, it's no use thinking about these now.

The enemy is dark, she is bright.

What's more, I can't think of who the enemy of my identity will be. I'm afraid I can't think of who I want to break my scalp.

Anyway, if the trouble really comes to the door at that time, the soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.

She doesn't really have any skills. It's a big deal. There's really something that endangers her life. She can't care so much. She just hides in her secret place and cares about him.

Why did the living man disappear? What does it have to do with her!

After Murong Sheng returned to Baqi Zun, since the first competition, Murong Sheng has become well-known in Baqi Zun, and there are no people who don't know her on the road.

Along the way, there are not a few people who warmly greet murongsheng!

Whether it's the means specifically aimed at her, or in the face of a miracle doctor, or because she was brought back by the Lord, she can't be ignored anyway.

Murong Sheng felt for the first time that his fame was great, which was also a very sad thing.

When people say hello to her, she will respond. I felt a little numb in my head and neck. Then I saw shangguanhuang's yard. I was relieved and quickly dodged in.

But before he opened the door, he opened it from the inside, stretched out a hand, grabbed Murong Sheng's wrist, and quickly pulled people in.

The newly opened door was slammed shut in another instant.

Murong Sheng didn't stand still. There was a scold over his head. He was angry. Murong Sheng's ears were deafened: "where have you been!"

Shangguanhuang was still wearing the white clothes of Baqi Zun, or the dress of Baqi Zun. But the smile on his face disappeared. There was no fake smile.

His face was cold, as if he had returned to the appearance when he was Shangguan Huang, the ghost king.

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