Chapter 2190

Immediately, Shan Jue, the leader of the Qiyao Pavilion, quickly took out a white pill and swallowed it with trembling lips. After a few seconds, the injury of the mouth improved slightly, and the trembling range of the whole person decreased slightly. Then he took a deep breath and his eyes flickered.

"Murong... Lord Murong..."

"It's him... It's that bastard! That bastard named Fang fan!"

"He's cruel and cruel! He entrapped me like this!"

"Lord Murong! You... You must avenge me!"

"I... I just wanted to say hello and make friends with him, and he cut off one hand and one foot, and... And my tongue... My tongue was forcibly broken by his subordinates with a dagger!"

"Lord Murong! You must decide for me, kill... Kill that Fang fan! Avenge me!"

"Lord Murong, I'm the leader of Qiyao Pavilion in Qiyao holy land. You met my father before..."

Shan Jue, the leader of Qiyao Pavilion, spoke with a heavy nasal sound.

Although the white pill he swallowed just now temporarily restored his speaking ability, it was obvious that there were some other sequelae.

The blood eyes of Shan Jue, the leader of the Shaoge of the Qiyao Pavilion, are staring at Fang fan. He wants to directly jump up and bite Fang fan's flesh and blood!

He has never been so wronged since he was so old. At the moment, the resentment in his heart has been difficult to contain!

The endless murderous thoughts in my heart are gathering, and I want to roar directly!

Shan Jue, the leader of the Shaoge of the Qiyao Pavilion, was too excited. When he spoke, his hands directly grasped the skirt of Murong language, and the blood color marks gradually showed up among the skirt of Murong language.

Murong Yu, a plump and beautiful woman, frowned and looked dissatisfied, and then stepped back a few steps.

"Fang fan!"

"You hurt him?"

"How do you explain?"

"You've really eaten the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard to make trouble on my warship!"

Murong, a plump and beautiful woman, smiled and talked. Then she strode over with a different look on her face.

Fang fan shrugged his shoulders secretly. Looking at the woman's expression, it seemed that there was a feeling that the treachery had succeeded?

The woman seems to want to take this opportunity to punish him?

Fang fan raised his eyebrows, and then stood up on the young female slave Xueling, with a indifferent face.

"Well..."

"Lord Murong, this has nothing to do with me..."

"He came first to rob me of my seat, and I told him to get out of here, but he wanted to attack me, and even wanted to kidnap my little slave..."

"He started first. I chose to fight back out of self-defense. Is it wrong?"

"If it's really wrong, it's also this guy's combat effectiveness. It's too spicy..."

"It's not his fault to be a hot chicken, but if you have to come out and force, it's his fault..."

"I just teach him a lesson for his father, so as not to cause great disaster in the future!"

"If you want to talk about it, he came to provoke me first and wasted so much time. Should he compensate me for my mental loss?"

Fang fan raised his eyebrows and said sincerely. He really thinks this is very important. There are too many things... Too many!

"You..."

"You're lying!"

"Lord Murong! He's talking nonsense!"

"He is disdaining your authority by hurting me like this!"

"He must be killed!"