It's okay to kill people so elegantly, but it actually gave people the illusion that killing those people was actually dirtying Jing Liu's hands.
Xuanyuan Yehan smiled bitterly, feeling bitter in his heart. Looking at the backs of Jing Liu and Murong Li who were walking hand in hand, the two red shadows were so intimately stuck together, revealing a harmonious warmth. He shook his head bitterly, unable to Don't admit that they look like a perfect match.
Withdrawing his gaze from the two people in front of him, Xuanyuan Yehan forced himself not to look at the two people who were unusually warm and affectionate.
Murong Li, who was being held by Jing Liu, rolled her eyes and held Jing Liu's hand with her small hand. No one present came to stop the two of them. It was a joke. The bloody scene just now lingered in everyone's mind. Only a fool would provoke such a hellish Shura!
It would be great if no one could stop him. Jing Liu nodded slightly, seeming to be extremely satisfied with the scene in front of him, and led Murong Li to step over the corpses one after another.
The two people looked indifferent, as if what they were stepping over was not a corpse, but an ordinary and extraordinary stone.
Murong Li squeezed Jing Liu with her little hand, and looked into Jing Liu's eyes with starry eyes, somewhat puzzled as to where Jing Liu was taking her.
Ran Jingliu just pursed her lips lightly and didn't say a word.
Seeing this, Murong Li curled her lips and didn't care. If he didn't say anything, she wouldn't ask. Wherever he took her, she would follow.
No longer looking at Jing Liu, Murong Li didn't say much, turned his head slightly and looked behind him, and saw Xuanyuan Yehan, Paste, Lian Qi, and Ye Mao'er walking behind with expressionless expressions and extremely discordant expressions.
Seeing that they were all behind her, Murong Li felt relieved and turned her head back again.
After walking for a long time and seeing that there was no one else around, Jing Liu stopped and pulled Murong Li to sit down against a tree, and by the way, he pulled Murong Li into his arms unceremoniously.
"Hey, hey, hey! Men and women don't kiss each other. Don't hold Xiao Li'er casually like this. It will damage Xiao Li'er's reputation!"
As soon as Murong Li entered Jing Liu's arms, Xuanyuan Yehan's voice followed closely, with a small roar of dissatisfaction.
Xuanyuan Yehan was so angry at the moment. He just walked for such a long distance without saying a word and no one said anything. He actually stopped and sat down without saying anything.
It didn't matter as he sat down, the person close to his heart was naturally held in Jing Liu's arms.
How to make him not angry?
Thinking of Murong Li's soft body nestled in Jing Liu's arms, the fire in Xuanyuan Yehan's chest grew stronger and stronger, and the deep anger was mixed with a touch of unnoticeable heartache.
Hearing this, Jing Liu slowly raised his head and glanced at Xuanyuan Yehan indifferently, ignoring Xuanyuan Yehan. Instead, he held Murong Li's waist tighter in a provocative manner.
On the contrary, Murong Li laughed loudly. She blinked. Did she hear it right? Xuanyuan Yehan was actually talking about her reputation? How could he still know what reputation she had left?
Thinking about how Xuanyuan Yehan came in and out of her boudoir day and night, why didn't he think that a man entering and leaving her daughter's boudoir at will would damage the reputation of her daughter's family?
"Xiao Li'er, why are you smiling? You are so ugly. You don't look like a daughter at all?" Xuanyuan Yehan touched his nose, looked at Murong Li with evil eyes, and the language he spoke was also a joke to Murong Li. .
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