72. Chapter 72 I can't blame me for finding my own death 2
Being swept by this cold light, both Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao felt like a cold wind swept by, and their hearts felt cold. They couldn't help but become more and more puzzled. Murong Feixue, who used to be submissive, is now facing a life and death crisis.
, why can Mount Tai collapse before it and not move?
Murong Feixue had no intention of speaking, she just had a faint sneer on her face, folded her hands and leaned against the wall, watching the rice in front of her slowly stand up...
Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing both urged their monsters: "Hurry, kill that little white tiger! Look how arrogant she is!"
Following the orders from Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing, the three black dragons and Qingfeng Niu began to rush forward, as if they were fighting for something.
"Hahaha...you are dead now!"
"That's right, hahaha..."
The laughter of the two sisters stopped abruptly after a moment...
Because in front of them, the three black dragons and Qingfeng Niu who were rushing forward were not to fight with the little white tiger, but to hug the thigh!
I saw the three heads of the three ink dragons prostrate themselves at the feet of the little white tiger. Each head stuck out its tongue to happily lick the soles of the little white tiger's feet. Qingfeng Niu spread its huge body even more flatteringly.
, used as a meat pad for the little white tiger.
Only Murong Feixue knew that the words of the three magical beasts, the Little White Tiger, the Three-Headed Black Dragon and Qingfeng, could be clearly transmitted into his mind.
"Master Baihu, long time no see... I still ask you to take more care of me when I'm in the space ring. I feel so nostalgic about those days!" Qingfeng Niu looked longingly.
The three heads of the three-headed ink dragon all nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lord White Tiger, how about you help us say a good word to your master and take us in again..."
The little white tiger yawned profusely and didn't want to pay any attention to them at all, so he let them flatter and please them. He lay down on Qingfeng Niu's huge body and continued to sleep soundly...
"This, this, how is this possible! Three-headed ink dragon, kill it! Are you deaf? Can't you hear? I am your master!"
"Qingfeng Niu! Listen to your orders and kill that little white tiger. Do you hear me? Hey, hey!"
Murong Yeyao jumped up in anger, her face as ugly as eggplant skin. But no matter how she yelled, the three-headed ink dragon remained indifferent and continued to lick the little white tiger's fur happily.
Murong Qiuqing was exhausted from shouting, and she was panting heavily...
"Haha, have you finished shouting? It's my turn now?" Murong Feixue said with a cold smile.
A pair of dark and deep icy eyes looked in the direction of Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing, full of sternness. However, her expression was relaxed and her behavior was light. Her whole person looked wild and uninhibited in the night, and she was arrogant.
When Murong Qiuqing saw that the situation was not good, she immediately screamed and ran away.
Murong Yeyao still looked unwilling, looking at Murong Feixue with straight eyebrows. This was the first time she had been humiliated like this. Her furious face was so red that it was almost bleeding. She jumped on her feet and
He jumped up high, his face twisted, as if he was desperately running towards Murong Feixue.
"You little bitch, what are you so arrogant about? I'll kill you with just one slap!" Murong Ye Yao screamed hysterically at Murong Feixue like a maniac.
Before she could get within three steps of Murong Feixue, she was violently swung by the three-headed ink dragon that she had just spent five hundred taels of silver to buy today, sending her whole body flying into the lotus pond in front of the yard.
