Chapter 112: Could it be that Her Royal Highness the Princess is not angry with her brother-in-law?

From beginning to end, Xu Ming never killed the man who attacked him.

Xu Ming wanted to capture him alive to see if he could find out who wanted to kill him.

When Xu Ming learned that the man was Li Hui, he felt that he was lucky.

Putting aside whether he is the "future prince consort", just based on his identity as a "civil and military official", if the other party dares to kill him without reason, it would be a slap in the face of the Wu Kingdom.

Once I report it myself, no matter if they are from a wealthy family or something else, they will all suffer badly.

The powerful families couldn't do anything? That was because they couldn't find a legitimate excuse and couldn't break the rules.

But what if, within the scope of the rules, they find a legitimate excuse, and the imperial court will punish the powerful family to death.

Unexpectedly, Li Hui exploded into a bloody mist.

Xu Ming raised his head and looked at the girl who was walking towards him.

The girl was wearing a black dress with a very short hem, not even reaching her knees, just like the hip-hugging pleated skirt of a blue starfish.

Short skirts are normal clothing in Blue Star, but in this place, they are immoral.

Under the short skirt is a pair of slender and well-proportioned legs, which are glowing faintly under the bright moonlight.

Even in the dim night, one can still feel the whiteness of that pair of long legs, which are obviously very good gun mounts.

The feet on the bed look like they are stepping on the ground, but in fact they are about half an inch away from the ground. The whole pair of jade feet are spotless and the toes are clearly visible.

Her hair is very long and falls down to her shoulders, just reaching her waist. Her bangs are neatly cut into a princess style. Her big watery eyes blink, giving her a silky charm.

This was a girl who was so beautiful that it seemed excessively beautiful, but at just one glance, from her temperament, Xu Ming was certain that she was a seductress.

"Did you kill that person?" Xu Ming asked.

"Eh?" The girl blinked her eyes, and her white and tender jade fingers pressed against her lips, looking innocent and naive. "What are you talking about, Prince Consort? Didn't you kill that person, Prince Consort?"

Xu Ming frowned, knowing that there was no point in arguing with her. It seemed that the other party was definitely going to frame him, so he might as well get some more useful information: "Who are you?"

"The Black Lotus Sect of the Western Regions - Mo Zhuer." The girl's lips curled up, and the seductive smile was a little bit wanton, as if all the rules in the world were so ridiculous to her.

"I have some impression of Mo Zhuer, the one who was ranked tenth on the Beauty List?" Xu Ming said.

Mo Zhu'er pouted her lips and said in a coquettish tone, just like a green tea: "Really, she is so beautiful, how come she is only ranked tenth."

As she spoke, Mo Zhuer smiled, like a blooming ephemeral flower in the moonlight: "In the eyes of the Prince Consort, can I really only be ranked tenth?"

Xu Ming's heart trembled slightly.

This doesn't mean that Xu Ming is lustful and suddenly fell in love.

This is a man's reaction.

Xu Ming now understood why there was no ranking for the top ten on the Beauty List.

In terms of appearance alone, Mo Zhuer is no worse than Wu Yanhan, who ranks fourth.

But this kind of enchantress is completely different from Wu Yanhan and the others in style.

Mo Zhuer reached the extreme in the category of "witch girl"! However, there should be relatively few women in the world who like the style of "witch girl", so she ranks tenth.

So, is it possible that people like female monks the most? Why did Shi Xin rank first?

"That's so bad. I was talking to my brother but he was just daydreaming."

When Xu Ming came to his senses, Mo Zhuer had already come in front of him, with her slender hand on Xu Ming's chest.

"when?"

Although Xu Ming was a little distracted, he still paid attention to her every move, but when did she come in front of him!

"Bang!"

The next moment, the martial arts energy in Xu Ming's chest collided with the girl's spiritual power.

The two flew backwards ten meters away. Mo Zhuer stopped and her skirt rose slightly. A trickle of blood flowed from the corner of Xu Ming's mouth.

The clothes on Xu Ming's chest were torn, leaving a small black palm print.

"Ah~ Brother is really awesome~~~ He even caught this palm strike~" Mo Zhuer's face was full of admiration.

Xu Ming didn't waste time talking to her. He moved closer to her and punched her.

Xu Ming missed the target. Mo Zhuer appeared behind Xu Ming and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"boom!"

It was just a pat as a greeting, but Xu Ming felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and a big hole appeared in an instant.

Xu Ming activated the Dao Pattern Eye again.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6-9!

Because the Dao Pattern Eye consumes a lot of physical strength, Xu Ming put it away when the fight with Li Hui was almost over.

If I activate it again now, based on my current physical and spiritual power, it can only last for three minutes at most.

Seeing through the illusion through the Dao Pattern Eyes, Xu Ming discovered that he was actually under an illusion.

When Mo Zhuer launches an attack, the illusion will be activated and a phantom will attack herself. This is the content of the opponent's illusion seen by the Daowen Eye.

Mo Zhuer made herself think that she was under attack.

After one strike, Mo Zhuer will remove the illusion and let herself fall completely in reality.

Xu Ming pretended to be under an illusion and fell into her trap several times.

Just when she relaxed a little and thought she had won, Xu Ming no longer paid attention to the illusion.

Xu Ming walked straight through the phantom, came in front of Mo Zhuer, and punched her in the chest.

A soft touch came through Xu Ming's fist, but Xu Ming only felt that he hit a ball of fat in the bear's mouth, but did not touch his ribs.

Mo Zhuer quickly distanced herself from him, a blush on her pretty face: "My Prince Consort is really annoying. He actually touched my chest. If the princess knew about this, she wouldn't be angry with my Prince Consort, right?"

Xu Ming answered with his fist. He had less than three minutes left. When the Dao Pattern Eye time was up, his physical and spiritual power would be exhausted. He would just be at the mercy of this witch.

Although Mo Zhuer had a smile on her face, she was frowning in her heart.

When I was in the Western Regions, I killed many warriors and monks, but the physical strength of each one was not as good as this Xu Ming! Even this Xu Ming was a sword cultivator! Especially his eyes, my illusion was useless to him.

"Brother, you are really anxious. It's late at night. I will go home first. I will play with you another day."

Mo Zhuer jumped up and dodged Xu Ming's punch like a butterfly, and her white toes touched Xu Ming's shoulder.

When Xu Ming raised his head, Mo Zhu'er had already disappeared into the night, and a voice floated from the night sky:

"Brother Xu, you touched my chest, but you have to be responsible for me~"

Xu Ming frowned and looked at his fist.

The left hand that had just touched his chest was already blue and black.

(End of this chapter)