Legend of Fu Yao Chapter 41: On the chest in public

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"I'll kill someone!"

The world was shaking with a loud shout, and the soldiers in front of him shook their guns. The man shook his palm, and a large pile of stones were thrown out like rain. The wind was screaming, but it was not towards the people. The soldiers were In amazement, I saw the stones rushing around like black electricity, slamming into the barrel of the gun, blocking the barrel, and even the stones entered deep, directly causing the chamber to explode, exploding on the soldier’s shoulder with a bang. The minced flesh spattered.

The man threw the stones out without looking, turning over and rolling, the black cloak whirled against the ground, and the guard of King Qi behind Yuan Zhaoxuan wailed and rolled out.

Yuan Zhaoxu shouted, "Where is the visitor!" He raised his palms to meet, and the two slammed their palms. Yuan Zhaoxu seemed to be a bit inferior. He stepped back several steps. The guard behind him, A large number of brothers died because of the appearance of the previous man. Seeing Yuan Zhaoxuan's loss, they were shocked and hesitated for a while.

The man laughed and answered at this moment, "Murder, come as you want!", a man who turned over and fell in front of Meng Fuyao, stretched out his palm and pressed down Meng Fuyao who was struggling to wait, his finger With a wave, he said with a low smile, "Woman, I'm sorry, I will give you back my anger."

The man's voice was as deep as his chest, with a breath of pine wood in the mountains. Meng Fuyao knew that the northern field had arrived. In fact, he knew it was him without being pulled into his arms, except for him, Who else speaks so arrogantly?

At the same time, the whole body was loosened, the feeling of faintly bound by the rope disappeared, and the familiar infuriating that belonged to himself once again surged in the pubic area, running fast for a week, Meng Fuyao's heart relaxed, and after the extreme joy A kind of extreme anger, couldn't help turning around, and slammed Zhan Beiye's nose with a fist.

Where did Zhan Beiye think that this woman turned her face and didn't recognize anyone, she was beaten up with a long nose, and she suddenly became a big face. Meng Fuyao couldn't help laughing when he saw him embarrassed, and then he laughed again. I turned to look at the **** cloud marks on his body, and Yuan Zhaoxuan behind him, his expression darkened.

Yuan Zhaoxuan raised his eyes and smiled at her, then turned around and met Yan Lie, who was chasing after him with a stern face. Yuan Zhaoxuan suddenly leaned in, as if he could not support his palm just now, and planted in his direction.

Yan Lie had to help. Just as he stretched out his hand, the other party suddenly smiled.

This room of laughter is radiant, like a sky full of moonlight and stars swaying, swaying a dream-like illusion of a day. In the illusion, the spring grass is like a smoky water bank, and the waves of the stream reflect the sun and sparkle with silver.

That kind of swaying, brilliant and dazzling, Yan Lie looked at that smile, and only felt that the consciousness in his brain was also swaying and swaying, turning into a soft cloud and mist, and disappeared.

He fell suddenly.

The guards ran up to help, Yuan Zhaoxuan stepped over him lightly, smiled faintly, and said, "Hey, what a pity, it seems that the captain has been poisoned by the murderer just now."

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Zhan Beiye rushed forward protecting Meng Fuyao's cloud mark, his eyes fell on Meng Fuyao's shoulder, where the wound, as he rushed all the way, opened again, blood stained.

His eyes fell to Meng Fuyao's skirt again, where a little blood was also dazzling, Zhan Beiye frowned, a trace of annoyance flashed across his eyes, he thought for a while, took out a delicate jade bottle from his arms, and stretched out his hand. Tear Meng Fu shook his shoulder clothes.

Meng Fuyao immediately yelled, "What are you doing!"

Zhan Beiye's hand holding the bottle froze. Meng Fuyao saw what was in his hand in a blink of an eye. He stretched out his hand and snatched it, and said in a more vicious voice, "When are you still thinking about wrapping me up? I will take things. Now, I accept your apocalypse."

Zhan Beiye watched as she unceremoniously took the bottle of the best gold sore medicine that even the prince could hardly get into her arms, and touched her nose a little helplessly. With one hand of blood, Zhan Beiye stared at his bloodied hand, suddenly felt like he was a bit cheap.

Hey, since I saw this woman, I have been a little messy, things are not a matter, and he is not fighting Beiye anymore.

Seeing that Meng Fuyao was still looking back, Zhan Beiye said in an angry tone, "What are you looking at?"

Meng Fuyao replied immediately, "It's up to you."

Zhan Beiye grinned, the blood in his nose was condensed, and he looked a bit funny, and said angrily, "Don't look at it, I admit that I played a double role with him."

Meng Fuyao curled his lips and said, "I know you are not that magical." She saw Yuan Zhaoxuan had turned around, but waved her with the hand behind her back, not knowing what it meant.

Meng Fuyao felt sour in his heart, thinking, this man is really unpredictable, everyone's actions seem to be in his calculations, so terrible...

A thought has not been finished yet, the three of them have already rushed to the second gate. They are coming in an extremely urgent situation. The long bow has lost its effectiveness. General Pei waved his hand, and the guards all set their swords and guns. He laughed, "How about you rushing here? Five hundred guards here are not enough to clean up you? Besides, there is also General Fang's army—"

She was stunned when she said that, and the father and daughter looked at each other before remembering that they had been focusing on shooting the pair of men and women, but didn't realize that Fang Minghe's army had not continued to enter the door.

Pei Yuan turned her head and saw from the opening of the palace gate. He faintly saw the commotion of the army. The first palace gate that had been opened suddenly closed again, but he couldn't tell what happened.

She turned her head here and became distracted. Suddenly Zhan Bei Ye from the rear swept towards General Pei, and Pei Yuan hurried to rescue him in shock. However, Bei Ye was feigned and turned around, and the sleeves were changed. After losing the position, Pei Yuan pounced on his hands.

He laughed and stuck Pei Yuan’s throat, fighting Beiye Road, "Hey, you woman, why are you stupid every time?"

General Pei miscalculated the situation, so that his daughter was taken into captivity, and his eyebrows flew up. He was about to call the guards to save the people, and the dark shadow on his side flashed like a ghost, and Meng Fuyao's whip was tangled up loudly. , She didn’t come too close. Across the left and right, the black whip wind turned countless whip shadows, making it hard to tell which was imaginary and which was real. She had to evade endlessly and was deliberately forced by Meng Fuyao. He had to jump farther and farther, leaving Pei Yuan far away.

The cloud mark guarded them, and the sword danced so much that the water could not enter, which prevented the guards from swarming.

Zhan Beiye's black eyebrows raised like a sword out of its sheath, and the laughter could be heard from a few miles away, and Pei Yuan's throat was stuck and dragged her away, and said, "It's really bad luck! This king really doesn't want to touch you. This lady!"

Pei Yuan turned pale with anger and was about to faint, and looked at General Pei sadly, but Meng Fuyao jumped up and down to make a noise, making it impossible for General Pei to wait for several times to **** in.

Meng Fuyao laughed while swinging his whip, "Open the door! Open the door bigger! Otherwise, your princess's chest will be squeezed!"

The two men looked at each other and immediately turned black, feeling that this woman Meng Fuyao was not only incapable of speaking, but also very vicious. In front of the gate of Taiyuan Palace, among thousands of soldiers, she talked about the unmarried Princess Pei’s breasts. How will you behave after asking others?

Although these two men don't care about Pei Yuan's behavior and don't think she is a human being, they still feel that Meng Fuyao is shameless.

Meng Fuyao's clear laughter spread through several palace gates. Yuan Zhaoxuan, who turned around with his hand, suddenly paused and then smiled. His long eyelashes hung down, and the fog covered his deep and changing eyes.

In his arms, Master Yuan Bao suddenly poked his head and looked back, squeaked, his eyes were extremely contemptuous, Yuan Zhao looked down, and immediately knew what Master Yuan Bao was thinking at the moment.

He nodded in agreement, and said thoughtfully, "You are right, in fact, her chest is quite small..."