Everyday, the Demon Lord is Escaping His Marriage

Chapter 30

As early as when he was watching Chu Binghuan and the Shangqing disciple contest, Murong Sa knew the gap between him and Chu Binghuan.

Anyway, everyone is the same door, there is no need to fight to the death, just go through the stage.

But on second thought, Chu Binghuan was the son of Yuntian Shuijing, and Murongsa was the young master of Fengminggu. Even if there was no such thing as the Lingxiao Palace, he still had to fight for the reputation of his family.

Murong Sa thought so, and then... he was beaten.

Murong Sa, who had been guided by Hua Che, was quite confident in his swordsmanship. This was the first time he had fought against Chu Binghuan. He thought he was winning, but he didn't think that Chu Binghuan's swordsmanship was fast and fast. Murong Sa's "peacock screen" that he had been asking for was torn apart. While Murong Sa was silently mourning the debris on the ground, Chu Binghuan tied him into a zongzi with his soul.

Murong Sa wailed his sorrow, if he was rich, he was absolutely unambiguous in Fengminggu, as long as there was nothing else in his sleeves, the treasure was enough. However, Chu Binghuan made the move too fast and too fiercely, so that Murong Sa had no chance to throw a magic weapon.

"They are all from the same school, don't bring such a play!" Murong Sa exclaimed.

Chu Binghuan said coldly: "Give up."

As the sixth brother, but being chased and beaten by the seventh brother, it's really shameless, but what can I do, my skills are not as good as others, I deserve it!

"No, Lord Chu, are you sure that you are a medical practitioner?" Murong Sa doubted his life. How could he be so irritable that he was regarded as the weakest type of medical practitioner by the immortal world?

Chu Binghuan said without expression: "Master Mu, don't worry, whether you have a missing arm or a broken leg, I can pick it up for you."

Murong Sa: "..."

This guy is terrible!

"I asked you to provoke you?" Murong Sa wanted to cry without tears, "Although I'm a little dull, I'm a little bit choked on weekdays, but I respect my brother and love my brother. You and Brother Hua have a little talk, I'll treat you Are you not thin?"

Chu Binghuan pursed his thin lips, giving a meaningful look at Hua Che from the audience, and then his solemn gaze fell on Murong Sa's body.

Murong Sa shuddered.

Your uncle! !

It's been three hundred and sixty-five days, do you still remember? The two of you are divided, combined, combined, and divided. You are so greasy and crooked, Master Guan Ben! This young master is not Hua Che's new love, no!

Murong Sa almost vomited blood: "This young master is innocent, the world is a lesson!"

Chu Binghuan still had no expression, walked over slowly, preparing to kick Murong Sa off the stage.

Murong Sa didn't want to be ashamed of rolling down, and quickly begged for mercy: "Don't don't, my clothes are expensive, don't get ashes! I give up and I give up!"