"Get out of the way!" Looking at the man's squinting eyes, Murong Xue uttered two words coldly, her charming face was as cold as ice, and the clear waves in her cold and beautiful eyes made the man's heart itch, and the wolf howled With a sound, she rushed towards Murong Xue with a wretched face: "Little beauty, I am here for you, how can I let you go!"
Murong Xue frowned tightly, dodged to avoid the man's pounce, and looked at him coldly: "Go away, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" It's just that I came across this kind of person when I was out shopping. Such a thing, really bad luck.
The man failed and was reprimanded and threatened. His wretched face instantly darkened, and he glared fiercely at Murong Xue: "How dare you threaten this young master? Do you know who this young master is? This young master is the young master of General Fu's family. In this Liangcheng, I don't say one thing, no one dares to say two..."
The man was beaming with joy as he said that, and the servant behind him straightened his back, his heart and eyes full of pride.
But Murong Xue frowned: General Fu? Who is that? Isn't there only one Shen Yue among Qing Yan faction's guarding generals in Liangcheng...
"Little beauty, it's your luck that this young master fell in love with you. Don't be ignorant..." The man's ferocious threatening voice came to his ears, Murong Xuexue narrowed his eyes slightly, and the light in his eyes was like a sharp arrow, shooting at Yang Yang. Proud man: "Shut your mouth!"
The man threatened Murong Xue enthusiastically, because he wanted to see her cry and cry when he was threatened, but when his words were interrupted, he angrily raised his head to look at Murong Xue, and met her cold eyes. Damn, my heartbeat suddenly lost its frequency, this... this look... so scary...
"Young...Young Master..." The servant boy was also startled with sweat on his forehead, he stuttered and called out, his heart was straight, the girl's eyes were really scary...
The man was yelled at by the servant, and he suddenly came back to his senses. He was frightened by the woman's eyes just now, and turned into anger from embarrassment, he yelled at Murong Xue: "It's just a commoner, how dare you teach me a lesson? Are you getting impatient? For the sake of your face, this young master is merciful and spares your life... someone, take her back to the mansion!"
"Yes!" The servants took the order, smirking badly, and stretched out their hands to grab Murong Xue.
A look of disgust flashed in Murong Xue's eyes, she raised her foot and kicked the servants, sending them all flying...
The four servants didn't even touch the corners of her clothes, they were kicked four or five meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, their bodies hurt from the fall, and they screamed horribly...
The man's face darkened in an instant: You poor girl, you dare to disobey him, you really don't know how to flatter her, he will tell her personally today, who is the master of Liangcheng...
The man flipped his wrist, pulled out the long whip pinned to his waist, and slapped Murong Xue viciously, and his haughty command came from the air: "Hurry up and get a pen and paper, and draw this young master's heroic figure, I want to keep it as a souvenir."
"Yes..." A servant just fell in front of a letter writing booth, stood up as fast as he could, pushed the stall owner aside, dipped his pen into the ink, and looked up at the man and Murong Xue.
I saw that the man had already jumped in front of Murong Xue, and swung the whip in his hand towards her chest.
Murong Xue stood quietly in the sunlight, neither dodging nor dodging. The moment the whip hit her chest, she reached out and grabbed the long whip. Seeing the man's astonished gaze, she flipped her wrist and skillfully grabbed the long whip. whip.
The whip is crimson red, the body of the whip is smooth and flexible, it can be seen that it is made of high-quality materials, and it will definitely hurt when it is hit on a person.
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a weird smile, and she said to the boy holding the pen, "Open your eyes wide to see clearly, try to draw every heroic figure of your young master!"
The moment the words fell, Murong Xue flipped her wrist, and viciously hit the man's chest with a long whip in her hand, only to hear 'crack! ' With a sound, the man's skirt was smashed, and a deep bloodstain was also punched on his chest...
"Ah!" The man screamed, his eyes ignited with raging anger, and he stared at Murong Xue fiercely: "How dare you hit this young master..."
Murong Xue sneered, and threw out another whip, hitting the wound on the man's chest hard. In an instant, the skin was ripped open, and the open wound was like a gaping mouth, silently mocking him: "I'll just Hit you, what's the matter?"
The man was stunned by this sudden scene, and it took him a while to react. His shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "Come on, help, someone has killed someone..."
The servants were also stunned by this sudden scene. They only woke up after hearing the man's screams. They wanted to come forward to rescue them, but they saw Murong Xue swung out another whip and hit the man in the face...
"Ah!" The man screamed, turned around, and ran forward quickly without looking back. His frightened cry for help came from the wind: "Help... help..."
Most of the people in Liangcheng knew the man, and when they saw him running towards him with terrified eyes, they all hid aside to make way for him. The man's running speed increased, but no matter how fast he ran, Murong Xue was at ease. Followed behind him, throwing a whip from time to time...
The man was so out of breath from being chased that he could hardly run anymore, but the whip was still mercilessly lashing at him, tearing his gorgeous and expensive brocade robe to pieces...