Chapter 156 Give him a good time!

Murong Xi shook his head and smiled and approached them. Regardless of the opinions of the five people who fixed their bodies, they said directly, "Now I ask you a few questions, and you just need to answer yes or no."

Before they finished speaking, the five people closed their eyes at the same time.

"Yo, do you want to be a dead man?" Amber was quite angry when she saw that they ignored the two of them, and her face was extremely sarcastic: "I won't let you die happily today. If you have the courage to provoke us, you have to be prepared to die."

The five people were still unmoved, and they still looked like 'mute'. Amber felt quite tasteless and gave way to Murong Xi. He walked to them and coquettished their noses with the dogtails in his hand, looking like a little man on his face, secretly: Look at whether your mouths are hard or the dogtail grass in my hand is hard!

The coquettish man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the person who played tricks on him in front of him. He wanted to lose his temper, but his nose was tight, and before he could say a series of sneezing.

The other four people twitched and looked gloomy: Is this what they call life or death?!

Murong Xi looked at the slight changes in their faces and saw Amber playing happily without disturbing them. He walked to the shade of the tree to take a nap. Looking at the person with a hoarse voice, he couldn't help laughing and hurriedly covered his lips with a fan to stop his smile.

"You, Ache~. Stop it!" The person who suffered was so anxious that he wanted to scold his mother, and his heart was distressed: Why did he only play tricks on him alone?

"I, ah! Just don't stop." Amber continued with a different hand. Looking at the trembling face in front of her, Amber held her belly regardless. The man saw the heartless man who laughed and thought that if he could move his neck and spray his face, "Kill, ah cut... me!"

"Do you look like such a kind person?" The men kept laughing and asking questions.

The other four people were unable to move, so anxious that their foreheads were sweating.

After a while, I saw that it still had no effect. I scratched my cheek and said to myself, "Isn't it itchy enough? Um, absolutely, then..." Shake the dogtail grass in his hand and smiled treacherously with ten fingers. He reached out and pushed his fixed body and fell straight into the grass and said to himself: What is he going to do?!

Amber pulled another person's belt and the man's trousers fell straight down, making him blush. He blushed and tied his belt to his nose, squatted down three or two times to remove his shoes and socks. His nose was full of the unpleasant smell of sweat, and he frowned and said in a muffled voice:

"Do you want it to stink so much!!!"

When he realized that he was barefoot** in the air, the man immediately understood what Amber was going to do. His body shook violently and his heart howled: Give him a good time!

He gritted his teeth and endured the unbearable feeling, and the blue veins between his neck were straight. However, their blood method is strange, and they can't move no matter how hard they struggle.

In addition, the three people who survived swallowed their saliva and couldn't stop trembling. Thinking about who will suffer next?

"I, I said!" The man couldn't stand it and squeezed three words out of his teeth. Suddenly, it provoked the sharp eyes of the other four people, but the man closed his eyes helplessly.

"It was said soon, and my hand was sore to death. It's really not a cheap coffin that doesn't shed tears. You have to be tortured to speak.

threw the dogtail grass at Murong Xi to signal that he should play, and then sat under the tree with his sore arm moving.

Looking at Murong Xi looking down at him, he was dressed in a beige robe, and there was always a smile at the corners of his mouth that did not reach the bottom of his eyes. Angrily: "Ask!"

"Good!" Seeing the man's desperate and cheerful tone, Murong Xi did not hesitate to nod at the moment: "Do you know us?"

"..." Looking at the question that suddenly went straight to the topic, the man was obviously stunned: shouldn't it be asked about the token?

"Yes!"

"The people from the prosperous imperial city sent you here?"

The man glanced at the other four people and hesitated. Murong Xi's patience was limited when he asked this, and he saw that it had come out for an hour, and his tone was fierce: "I don't mind sending the four of them a ride first, and then listening to you. The palms were flipped, and four small silver swords with distinct edges and corners were sandwiched between the fingers.

Afraid that the nobleman-like man in front of him would fly out as soon as he slipped the hidden weapon, the man hurriedly said, "Yes!" Anyway, he named his last name, and even if he answered, nothing would go wrong.

Looking at the happiness in the man's eyes, Murong Xi raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"How did they find you?"

Gently play with the flexible weapons in your hands, and there is a silent threat in the tight air.

"We just follow orders and don't know anything else." Fearing that the people in front of him would not believe it, he hurriedly added, "Really!"

"Who is the token?"

Seeing that I couldn't get what I wanted if I asked more questions, so I changed my question and glanced over the five of them without a trace.

"It's not with us." You? Is there anyone else besides you? Murong Xi's eyes narrowed slightly, and the air inhaled into his lungs was all depressing.

"Uh..." The man was stunned again, and the other four closed their eyes desperately and no longer opened their eyes.

Murong Xi stopped talking nonsense at present, and curved a small silver sword across the necks of four people with a sword and four carvings. The four people didn't have time to open their eyes to feel the sudden pain. They fell to the ground with a bang at the same time, and scarlet from their necks came out across their necks and flowed into the grass.

The person who answered saw the four companions who were breathing just now and died the next second. His eyes were wide open and his pupils contracted sharply. He looked at the nobleman with white lips and smiled at the bottom of his eyes, clenched his fist and roared at the person who looked down.

Murong Xi looked at the person who was still struggling, glanced at the last glance, and flicked his hand hidden between his sleeves when he turned around. The roaring man suddenly felt a foreign body in his throat, and the next second he twitched his body and foamed white at the mouth. His eyes rolled over his legs and there was no breath.

There is only a faint and ethereal sound in the air.

"If I read your friendship like this, I will let you follow them..."

"Murong, you have died tragically. Why are you pretending to be saints? Go back and see how they are."

Amber was shocked that this might be their tiger away from the mountain. She jumped far away and saw Murong Xi look at the body and pretend to be compassionate. I can't help complaining.

In front of the frame, Mu Yin looked at the direction of Murong Xi and Amber, and a trace of faint blood filled his sensitive nose. I looked in the opposite direction again and thought about whether to help Long Yu collect the body or collect the body...

"Mu Yin, when will you leave?" Dongfang was bored in the car and asked Mu Yin, who was entangled, with a black face.

"Just tell them... Oh... I'm afraid I can't leave now."

"Hmm?"

As soon as Dongfang looked helpless, he saw many plain men flashing all over them. Even the roof of the carriage was no exception. As soon as he shook the curtain and pulled Dongfang Yin's hand, a long sword stabbed down their arms.