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052 The Tragedy of Murong Xue

The thin and dry man was kicked like this by Aunt Chen, and suddenly rolled down from Murong Xue. He raised his head like a wild beast and roared at Aunt Chen. When he got short, he was charged to rush towards Aunt Chen and regarded Aunt Chen as a new target of venting.

"Beast!" Murong Zhentian's eyes turned red, he rushed forward a few steps, raised his legs and kicked the man. The thin man was not the enemy of Murong Zhentian who had been practicing martial arts for many years. He was kicked by this kick and flew up in the air and hit the wall hard, and fell to the ground softly. After no longer, he fainted.

Madam Gui, who was beside her, rushed towards Murong Zhentian with her eyes shining brightly, and was also slashed by Murong Zhentian with disgust and lay softly on the ground.

"Mom, Xue'er, Xue'er, it hurts so much, it hurts..." The man who had been tormenting himself for a long time finally left his body. Murong Xue moved his body weakly, but was so painful that he was shocked and gasped for a few quick sounds.

Everyone looked up and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

At this moment, Murong Xue did not have a good piece of meat on her body. Her body was covered in blood, her skin was turned out, and she was full of deep wounds from her teeth. Especially the woman's most delicate double edges, which was even more terrible. She was bitten so hard that she could not see the prototype. On the ground between her legs, a pool of blood flowed in shock, and she was silently telling the tragedy that happened to the woman just now.

Murong Xue snuggled in Aunt Chen's arms, trembling and shocked. She had no longer the pride and arrogant past in her eyes, and there was only endless fear and pain...

That man was simply a wild beast and a devil. Not only did he take away his body, but he also chewed his body inch by inch with his uneven teeth. Every bite had to be bloody to be willing to...

"Master, kill him, kill him, he deserves to die, but he dares to ruin Xue'er. My miserable Xue'er was ruined by this beast!" Aunt Chen wanted to embrace Murong Xue in her arms, and her hands trembled, but she didn't know where to hug her, just because her originally snow-white body was covered with scars and no good meat.

Why?

Why is it Xueer?

What went wrong? Why isn’t Murong Yue’s fool?

Aunt Chen's gloomy gaze swept to Murong Yue beside her, and the endless viciousness in her eyes drowned Murong Yue like a tide: "Why? Is it you? Did you harm my Xueer? Tell me! Is it you!"

"Ah!" Murong Yue took a step back in horror. Although she was acting, she also had a bit of real fear. Even in her career as a agent, she had never seen a person's gaze that could be so vicious. She was like a Rakshasa from hell, staring at her target quietly, and she would pounce over silently at any time, swallowing people, including the belt bones...

"What nonsense? What's this Guan Yue'er's business?" Murong Zhentian also looked at Chiluo's injured daughter lying on the ground with heartache, took off her outer robe and covered Xue'er's body. After hearing Aunt Chen's words, he looked at this woman who was afraid of the world's chaos.

"Master, don't be too biased, just know how to protect this fool. Xueer is also your daughter!" Aunt Chen said hatefully. Her daughter's injury made her no longer have the concerns she used to be, and she was only determined to avenge the women, and Murong Yue was her goal!
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