On the contrary, the sounds under the tree started to get a little impatient, and then there was a "crash" and the sound of a long sword being unsheathed. Then a cold light flashed across Murong Feixue's cheek.
It was the voice of a girl who sounded a little immature. She asked urgently: "Do you know who I am?"
"Other than the Blood Refining Demon Lord, I'm afraid the only one in the world who can sneak into the Prince's Mansion without making a sound is his daughter..." Murong Feixue answered calmly and calmly.
As she spoke, she dropped the chicken leg she had finished eating on the branch. Her oily hands casually found a piece of handkerchief to wipe it with. After wiping it, she continued to throw it down. The one standing under the tree looked up at Murong Feixue.
The young girl saw chicken bones flying out of her head, and dirty handkerchiefs flying out of her head. She immediately frowned, feeling that Murong Feixue was looking down on her!
"If you know, please obediently hand over the four keys and the Nuwa Stone. I can promise not to harm anyone else in your house." The girl said in a threatening tone.
In her understanding, the woman in front of her was not as powerful as the legend at all. At most, she was a relatively stable pregnant woman, and her domineering attitude towards eating really lacked the softness of a woman. Who knows about the most talented dragon in the world?
How did His Highness the Crown Prince fall in love with this woman? He is much better than her in appearance and temperament, okay?
Murong Feixue received the girl's look of contempt and disgust, and felt as if she couldn't laugh or cry in her heart.
Who can tell her which bastard is cooperating in this east-west attack? If she catches him, he must cut the spy into pieces. But now that she is thinking about it, she can only choose to deal with the current one first.
problem.
"Crash..."
Murong Feixue spun around, and her body, clad in thin white gauze, seemed like a feather falling from the sky. It was falling downwards in the faint moonlight. Finally, he stood effortlessly in front of the girl.
The girl in front of me looks to be only thirteen or fourteen years old, several years younger than herself. But now she has begun to take shape. Her delicate eyebrows exude the same majestic aura as her father. It gives people the impression that she is only thirteen or fourteen years old.
You can only watch from a distance, and if you see it, run away quickly! After all, no matter how beautiful the life-eating piranha is, no one is willing to really fall into its trap.
"Will you hand it over or not? I don't have the patience to wait for your answer."
The woman asked a little irritably, and the long sword in her hand made a sound, covering her with the light of her own strength. It turned out to be a peak god level strength. Looking at the shining black aura, she was already a second level peak god level strength. Sure enough,
She is worthy of being the daughter of the Blood Refining Demon Lord. She is already very powerful at a young age.
It's just a pity that this woman has more than enough strength but lacks experience. How could someone be so angry and attack their own weakness before the opponent's strength is known?
Murong Feixue lightly curled her lips and said leisurely: "It is naturally impossible for me to hand over the keys and Nuwa Stone. If you are not convinced, you can come and try to steal them."
Hearing this, the girl's eyebrows were raised with a fierce look. She raised her sword and stabbed almost without thinking. The powerful and cold momentum created a hurricane, and the surrounding branches trembled randomly, making a crashing sound. For a moment, flying sand and rocks were seen.
, dark clouds cover the moon. What you see in front of you is just a sword light.
