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MTL - Disabled Prince and Silly Princess: Substitutive Bride and Genius Doctor- the Seventh Miss-Chapter 1198 Assassination
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The grey bird was startled, and then yelled angrily.
Midsummer smiled softly, slowly opening her eyes, but the youthful eyes seemed to have a hint of evil charm, "You are a bird, she is a human, what vinegar can you eat?" Seriously, she reached out and grew up a gray hairy bird A very hidden white strip was drawn from the hair.
The small strip is like a worm on the bird. Even if the bird is caught, it is difficult to find the strip. Even if it is found, it is impossible to imagine what it is.
Midsummer's tricks unfolded slowly and slowly, it turned out to be a piece of paper.
But the paper can't be thinner, the characters on it can't be too small, and it is difficult for ordinary people to see clearly.
Midsummer squinted and smiled slowly after seeing it. "Finally, Ouyang Yao was found. Since Forsythia's guy killed Ouyang Yaohui of Xingsu Villa, his position was replaced by the second son Ouyang Ge, and then caused the whole river and lake people to hunt down. Forsythia's farce until it alarmed the elderly Yougu. The elderly Yougu is the master of Forsythia. Although he has retired from the rivers and lakes, his reputation has not diminished. It took a lot of trouble to secure the forsythia. "
The gray bird tilted its head as if it really understood.
"Now there is forsythia, it is difficult to achieve our purpose, so forsythia must be removed," while saying, slowly urging the internal force, the thin paper strips on the fingertips of midsummer were shattered into dust by the internal force, "although That guy ’s martial arts is not too high, but he is poisonous, and it ’s extremely difficult to deal with. Fortunately, I found a clever entry point. Ouyang Yaohui ’s eldest son rehearsed, when Ouyang Yaohui was killed, and Xingsu Villa Zhuanglong had no head. I ca n’t find the retreat Ou Yangsun, the elders can only recommend the second son Ouyang Ge. Now Ouyang Xu is embarrassed when he returns. He was snatched by his younger brother. He is still a younger brother. Can he bear it? The host selection has been decided, how to make substitutions for no reason? Besides, Ouyang Yan has no achievements except pure blood, even if he wants to regain his position to convince the public? "
"Serve the crowd, serve the crowd." Xiao Hui shouted.
Midsummer nodded with satisfaction. "A bird can understand everything, of course, Ouyang Yan can also understand. If he wants to convince the crowd, he must lead Xingsu Villa to become the first martial arts martial art; or kill Forsythia, or even Elder Yu Yougu is a blatant enemy, using 'filial piety' as the starting point, and then collaborating with the elders to re-determine the choice of the owner of the village. "
Midsummer skimmed at Xiao gray, his eyes were silky, "So, I appeared, and I gave Ouyang Yan a chance, you talk about Xiaohui, how will Ouyang Yan thank me in the future?"
Xiaohui thought about it, "chestnuts, chestnuts."
Midsummer shook his head slowly with his eyes closed, and threw away the gray bird with a shake of his hand. "You like chestnuts do not mean everyone likes it. I am not rare to thank Yang Yang, nor do I expect that waste to really kill Forsythia, as long as he I can lead the forsythia away. "
Xiao Hui circled in the sky and wanted to fall back to the master again, but saw that no one was under the tree.
A ghost like a black shadow shuttled in the dark air, landed in a hospital, and disappeared in the half-open window.
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At the same time, another location.
A dagger in the darkness flashed cold, stabbing like a lightning bolt at the sleeping man on the bed.
Immediately before the dagger was about to be inserted into the man's throat, Forsythia woke up and hurriedly turned around and walked away, avoiding a fatal blow, but her hair was cut off.
"Grandma, even the little master dare to secretly plan to see the little master not to die!" The voice did not fall, and a white powder scattered.