Mad Concubine in Power: The Regent's New Love

Well, abnormal people like ghost owners should.

"Regent, are you too confident or underestimate our Lord? Do you think you can rob our Lord if you want to?" the ghost Lord's tone has also become bad. The voice is not as crisp as a baby, but has become an adult's voice. It's just gloomy. It sounds as scary as a baby's face.

"Can you or can't you always try? After all, the king of snake skin flower must have it. If the conditions are not good, the ghost owner thinks there is anything else he can do if he doesn't do it?" Murong Chenyuan asked helplessly, as if it has nothing to do with him because of the ghost owner.

"You..." the ghost master slapped his hand on the table, looking ferocious and angry.

"Ghost Lord, since you think the king is too confident, why don't you try?" compared with the ghost Lord's anger, Murong Chenyuan was quite gentle. He slowly took out the sword, and the sharp blade shook with a bright white light.

"Why should I try with you? It's really funny!" the ghost master sneered. He glanced at Murong Chenyuan disapprovingly. "Just you, don't think I'll do it with you!"

"Then I can't help you." Murong Chenyuan just said, he got up. With a flash of the sword edge, the man had rushed towards the ghost master quickly.

"Be careful, ghost master!" at this time, the two guards standing on both sides immediately came forward, but none of the ten people were Murong Chenyuan's opponents. They were only two. How could they be Murong Chenyuan's opponents? It was only a shot, and they were split by Murong Chenyuan.

"Murong Chenyuan, since you want to die, my Lord will come and meet you!" the ghost Lord broke away his arms, waved his red robe, immediately turned into two whips and waved towards Murong Chenyuan.

Looking at the whipped whip, Murong Chenyuan jumped lightly, but stepped on the long sleeve of his robe. The sword Qi suddenly came out and planned to cut off each other's weapons. However, a burst of true Qi came out of the red robe. Even Murong Chenyuan's sword Qi didn't cut it off.

The other party is a master!

Murong Chenyuan glanced at the ghost Lord coldly, continued to step on the red robe and rushed towards the ghost Lord. At this time, the distance between the two people was much closer. Because the house was relatively small, the ghost Lord's weapons were not suitable for melee, and gradually became inferior.

At this time, the ghost master's eyes suddenly appeared murderous. Suddenly, his arms were raised, and the roof roared and collapsed. The red figure rushed up towards the roof. Seeing that the other party wanted to escape, Murong Chenyuan naturally followed quickly, and their figures were entangled again.

Bai qingluan hurriedly ran out to the outside. When he got outside, the ghost master played better than in the house, but he gradually got away from his disadvantage.

Seeing this situation, Bai qingluan is nervous again. In this situation, Murong Chenyuan and the ghost master may have to fight endlessly, but each other can consume time, but Murong Chenyuan can't continue to consume like this all the time.

Bai qingluan knew this, and Murong Chenyuan naturally knew it. He took a deep breath, and his actions became more and more fierce. The sword splashed, which not only pressed the ghost Lord back, but also from a distance. Finally, he kicked the ghost Lord to the ground.

"Ghost Lord!" seeing that his master was knocked down by Murong Chenyuan, the faces of the people in the ghost house changed. What kind of pervert is Murong Chenyuan? How can he be so strong!

However, when they just wanted to come up, Murong Chenyuan suddenly burst out with vigorous Qi, flicked away the people who wanted to come, and pointed the long sword at the ghost Lord.

"Now the ghost master thinks that the king is too confident?" Murong Chenyuan pointed to the ghost master with a cold voice. The sharp sword tip is only two fingers away from the ghost master.

With a little effort, you can solve each other.

"Hum." the ghost master flashed a touch of anger at the bottom of his eyes, and then giggled, "you're so powerful. If you have the ability, you'll be stupid. Naturally, I have a way to prevent you from getting snakeskin flowers all your life!"

"I have searched all over this place, but I may not be able to find it." Murong Chenyuan said disapprovingly.

"Then you can try it. Maybe you will spend ten days, one month, three months, half a year, you can wait, wait for the person who uses the snake skin flower, but you can't wait." the ghost Lord lay on the ground, laughing and talking, "Murong Chen Yuan, the owner said," just the ghost Lu, is the owner has the final say. "

The ghost master smiled as he spoke. His wanton complacency made people want to beat him.

Murong has the final say, but now it is different. "Chen Yuan looked at the other side," what can't wait for this king? Anyway, this king is good at finding it in a few days. You may not be able to see it. "

Murong Chenyuan clenched his sword, narrowed his eyes gloomily, and stabbed the long sword into the ghost master bit by bit.

The two sides are fighting with their internal power, but Murong Chenyuan's Kung Fu is already above the ghost master, so even if the ghost master resists, it has no effect. They also watched Murong Chenyuan's sword stab gradually.

"Stop, you stop!" when the blade pierced into the neck, the ghost master suddenly shouted stop, and finally compromised, "what do you want, but we can discuss it."

"I don't have anything to discuss with you. Take out the snake skin flower and I'll talk to you again." Murong Chenyuan didn't relax the action under his hand because the ghost Master said compromise. The sword edge still stabbed each other's neck, which made the ghost master feel the pain without saying a word.

This hateful Murong Chenyuan, he will kill him sooner or later.

"I don't know if you will go back on your word. No, take away your sword!" the ghost Lord said angrily. If he knew Murong Chenyuan's Kung Fu would be so high, he would never be hard on him. Thinking, a cold light flashed through the bottom of the ghost Lord's eyes.

Murong Chenyuan, wait.

"Now you are not qualified to talk to the king!" Murong Chenyuan snorted coldly, and the sword tip directly pierced into the ghost master's neck.

This man is full of tricks. He will believe that he will compromise!

"Murong Chenyuan, you're afraid of our Lord, aren't you? Murong Chenyuan, it turns out that you just caught our Lord because we're not ready. You don't really have strength."

"Don't say such words that irritate the king. You don't have a few words to say." Murong Chenyuan's action deepened a little.

"You! Manager!" the hot blood flowed out of the ghost master's neck. The ghost master suddenly shouted to the ghost manager on the side. Murong Chenyuan narrowed his eyes and suddenly burst out of his vigorous Qi, but the ghost master suddenly said, "let the Regent Princess stay in our ghost house forever and accompany the master!"