After the coachman's body fell to the ground and made a muffled sound, Murong Yanran's fingers trembled suddenly, her eyes full of confusion
After seeing clearly that the coachman had no rest, Murong Yanran was stiff next to her hair bun and finally drooped to her waist. However, the moment her finger touched her waist, she immediately woke up from her shocked consciousness.
Even the charming smile that is common on your face has returned to your face
He looked around the surrounding environment coldly and said loudly: "Who is secretly touching behind your back? Could it be that you have such profound skills to come out and see people?"
As he spoke, his eyes gradually showed a sharp murderous aura
The sight was accurately shot towards Qin Hua, and he curled his lips and smiled: "If you don't come out, then I will go to find you."
After a while, looking at the bushes that were still silent, Murong Yanran gritted her teeth, and the alertness of her body reached the highest point, and walked step by step towards the bushes.
Even though she is very good at martial arts, she still feels a little ashamed when facing the invisible master who killed someone just now.
But he still smiles charmingly
"Why don't you say anything? Could it be that you don't want to see me?"
When she said the last two words, she had already seen the strand of clothes in the bushes. She suddenly used her toes and raised her right arm lightly, and hit the bushes.
The palm was about to hit the man's face, and Murong Yanran exclaimed in surprise. Her left hand suddenly hit her right arm with a force, and she hit the right palm that was too late to retract.
He slammed the bushes on the side with a heavy palm. After taking several deep breaths, Murong Yanran looked up at Qin Hua with a gray face and said word by word: "You killed him?"
Qin Hua raised his eyebrows and nodded indifferently. Before the word "It's me" was answered, there was a heavy crisp sound in his ears, and a scorching pain came from his cheeks.
There was also a buzzing sound in my ears
Following that was Murong Yanran's hateful voice: "Why!"
Qin Hua ignored Murong Yanran's low roar, raised his hand, tried the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, lowered his eyes and looked at the blood on it, and smiled: "What a mother."