"Only then did I know how your mother's character came from."

Lu Sen was aware of the strange atmosphere on the battlefield. He had never felt the sharpness before, but he was a little familiar with it.

Looking at it, make complaints about Ninghai, which is completely different from Ninghai.

"Are you afraid that I will become like this one day?"

Although she was fighting with people in her hands, Anrou was still very mischievous and said some threatening words to Lu Sen.

Anrou used to be cold.

At school, Lu Sen hardly ever saw her smile.

I just didn't expect that they would get to know each other later and become like this.

A girl like ice and snow, just let him melt away.

"I'll love you as much as I do now, fool." Lu senbai glanced at a happy little woman and felt helpless.

But this kind of simple proposition, he is not easy to let it become a proposition.

Lu Sen raised his eyes and looked at the scene. They all had their own fighting objects and their own busy things. Jiang Jingqiu in the rear was protected by Bai Zhetian and Jiang Jiajun. What's more, no one dared to go there just because a Li Zhenggang was standing there.

For them, Lu Sen had a heart of a million and didn't worry much. He just didn't know when those rescued people would appear. He always felt that those people had been watching secretly and waiting for the opportunity to move. This kind of feeling of being stabbed was really uncomfortable.

"Little rou'er, pay attention to your safety and watch your back." Lu Sen gave an advice, that is, he did the same thing as others to support everywhere.

"OK, don't worry." Anrou knew Lu Sen's admonition and warning, but she didn't continue to joke and perfunctory at this time.

When Lu Sen and others joined in, the stalemate gradually began to change. Instead of being beaten passively, the Nuwa family gradually began to take the initiative. Moreover, they were becoming more and more fierce. This made the hunters and members of the Hydra feel pressure.

"In this case, it's really unexpected." After all, the smile on Qin Shan's face cooled down, and there was no longer temperature.

His eyes were full of anger, but he was imprisoned by himself. He didn't make any trouble. His action became more and more fierce, as if he didn't plan to attack Zhu Ming.

"Angry? It's really interesting. Did you have any scruples just now? Forget it? " Zhu Ming felt the increasing pressure, but he didn't want to beg for mercy or soften his words.

He is the leader of Zhongnanshan. How can he easily admit that he is inferior to others? That's really losing Zhong Nanshan's face. Zhu Ming can't do such a thing. Besides, Li Zhenggang is staring at him not far away. He should be the one who has no worries.

If he has something to do, or if any disciple of Zhongnanshan has any worries about his life, Li Zhenggang is duty bound to fly forward to save people. Anyway, for him, as long as these people don't die, that's enough. Other things are not his jurisdiction.

"They should make good use of such a good training opportunity. When they are on the mountain, it's hard for them to have such practical experience. The kind of courteous duel is just for children. There's no room for improvement."

Li Zhenggang's words still reverberate in my ears. All the people in Zhongnanshan, from Zhu Ming to all the disciples, are full of energy. They want to prove themselves in front of Li Zhenggang, and then get his favor. This is the best ending. After all, there are not many opportunities to leave a certain impression in his mind.

"Don't think it's too good to have Li Zhenggang here. If we want to, we'd better kill you." The words of Yuan Dynasty are full of killing meaning.

Compared with the scientific research people like Qinshan, even if he is a fighting and killing professional, he will never have the strong smell of blood in Yuangu. That's the killing intention that can be seen. It's just the ferocity rolling out of the blood pile.

"Then you can try." Zhu Ming is still arrogant, his action is still very stable, without any confusion.

This kind of performance can be completely derived from the confidence in their hearts. For them, Li Zhenggang's holding down is the confidence, which is the most proud place for them.

"Is it hard to do it, when we are afraid of you?" The smile in the corner of Qin Shan's mouth is cold, and gradually converges. The blade in his hand is full of light, which is extremely sharp at a glance."Of course, I know that what you are really afraid of is the people behind me, not me. But I'm sorry, if you don't stand up to others, it's probably hard to have a chance. What's more, it's a good opportunity to perform. You have to do a good job as a stepping stone." Zhu Mingwen speech is not sullen not angry, mouth smile crazy, his mother up, full of the smell of madness.

His feet alternate with each other, and his body is ethereal. It's like walking a dragon and a Phoenix. His sword doesn't stop. Every time he tries to hurt the enemy, he does better in self-protection, and he doesn't have a chance to hurt the enemy.

"If I give you some color, I can open a dyeing workshop, right? Don't be too proud. " Yuan Gu's breath became more and more fierce, just like a ghost who came out of hell, with incomparable coldness.

As the voice fell, the meteor hammer in Yuangu's hand seemed to have long eyes. He chased Zhu Ming with all his strength, but he couldn't dodge. Zhu Ming was finally injured under the attack from both sides, but it wasn't fatal, so Li Zhenggang didn't make any moves.

"Elder Zhu, I can see some signs. Maybe as long as you keep your life, you don't have to worry too much about the rest." The meteor hammer of Yuan Dynasty once again fell only one foot away from Zhu Ming, and the voice came with it, full of evil.

As a result, he is no longer in the hands of any action, to Zhu Ming is a burst of smash, with the thunderbolt sword technique of Qinshan, but is very tacit to push Zhu Ming to the corner, can not fight too much, can only be at your disposal.

"Are you still struggling? If I hit the edge of the knife, it's not my fault Qin Shan sent the sword to Zhu Ming's neck, but it didn't mean to die.

Feeling the sharp eyes behind them, both of them are cool. They know that they have been watched by Li Zhenggang. If there is any change, they will be buried with the ghost