Swept by this cold light, Murong Qiuqing and Murong Yeyao both felt like a cold wind swept by, and their hearts felt cold. I couldn't help but wonder more and more, Murong Feixue, who was submissive in the past, is now facing a catastrophe of life and death, why can Mount Tai collapse and not move?

Murong Feixue didn't intend to speak, just a faint sneer, leaned against the wall with her hands, and slowly stood up as she watched the meal in front of her......

Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing both urged their demonic beasts and said, "Quick, kill that little white tiger!" Look how arrogant she is! ”

With the order of Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing, the three Mojiao and Qingfeng Niu began to rush forward one after another, as if they were fighting for something.

"Hahaha...... Now you're dead! ”

"That's it, hahahaha......"

The laughter of the two sisters came to an abrupt halt after a moment......

Because in front of them, the three Mojiao and Qingfeng Niu, who were rushing forward, were not there to fight with the little white tiger. Instead, I went to hug my thighs!

I saw that the three heads of the three ink dragons were all prostrate at the feet of the little white tiger, and each head stretched out its tongue to lick the soles of the little white tiger's feet happily. Qingfeng Niu spread out his huge body even more flatteringly, and used it as a meat pad for the little white tiger.

Only Murong Feixue knew that the words of the three demonic beasts, Little White Tiger, Three-Headed Mojiao and Qingfeng, could clearly enter his mind.

"Lord White Tiger, I haven't seen you for a long time...... When I was in the space ring, I still asked you to take care of it, and I was so nostalgic for those days! "Qingfeng Niu has a yearning look.

The three heads of the three-headed ink Jiao all nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Lord White Tiger, why don't you help us say good things to your master, and then take us in......"

The little white tiger yawned and was unwilling to pay more attention to them, so he let them flatter and curry favor. Lay down on the huge body of the breeze cow and continued to fall asleep......

"This, this, how is this possible! Three-headed ink Jiao, give it to me, kill it! Are you deaf? Can't you hear me? I am your master! ”

"Breeze Cow! Obey the order, go and bite the little white tiger to death, do you hear that? Hey, hey! ”

Murong Yeyao jumped to her feet in anger, her face as ugly as eggplant skin. But no matter how she roared, the three-headed ink Jiao was still indifferent and continued to lick the little white tiger's fur happily.

Murong Qiuqing was also exhausted from shouting, and the whole person was panting heavily......

"Hehe, you're done shouting? Now is it my turn? Murong Feixue smiled coldly and spoke.

A pair of dark and deep ice eyes looked at the direction of Murong Yeyao and Murong Qiuqing, full of fierceness. However, her demeanor is relaxed, her demeanor is light, and the whole person looks wild and unrestrained in the night, and arrogant.

Murong Qiuqing saw that the situation was not good, and immediately screamed, and ran away.

Murong Yeyao still looked unwilling, and looked at Murong Feixue with straight eyebrows. It was the first time she had been humiliated like this. An angry face was so red that it almost dripped. As soon as his feet jumped, he jumped up high, his face distorted, and he seemed to be desperately running towards Murong Feixue.

"You little slut, what's so arrogant, look at me and I will kill you with one palm!" Murong Yeyao was frenzied and screamed hysterically at Murong Feixue.

Before she could get within three steps of Murong Feixue, she was slammed off by the three-headed ink Jiao she had bought for five hundred taels of silver today, and the whole person flew into the lotus pond in front of the courtyard.