Chapter 139

Several childe brothers led by Tang Lun also woke up at the same time. They saw that they were held in their arms by Nanmen maple and enjoyed the fragrant Wen Xiaoxiang. Their hot eyes were full of envy.

"I despise her. It's me and her. What's the matter with you, Huang Chen? Aren't you Huang Chen still a valiant Xia?"

Nanmen Maple said with a thick provocation.

Although Nanmen Feng has lived for two generations, he has always been extremely self-respect and focused on martial arts. He has never been in contact with women. At this moment, his close contact with Wen Xiaoxiang makes him hot, and a strange idea is gradually eroding his reason.

"Yes, I Huang Chen will act on behalf of heaven today and send you this frivolous girl's garbage to the king of hell!"

Huang Chen looked ferocious. He clenched his fists and rioted out of his majestic spiritual power.

He had intended to clean up Nanmen maple to show his strength. At this time, with the great beauty humanistic Xiaoxiang nearby, Huang Chen couldn't suppress his impulse to save the United States.

"Young master, wait a minute..."

Wen Xiaoxiang, who was lying in the arms of Nanmen Feng, saw that bleeding was about to happen. He quickly said pitifully, "my family is just a first-class hard-working woman. You can take anyone's seat. Don't fight because of my family..."

Wen Xiaoxiang is really complaining at this time. This is the attic of Xiaoxiang Pavilion. There are countless big people downstairs who are dancing and drinking. If it gets noisy here, it will greatly affect the reputation of Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

She also began to regret at this time. If she had just arranged another maid to deal with these guys, she wouldn't care about Nanmen Feng's face. Just pack the bastards who want to make trouble and throw them out of the door.

But at this time, she couldn't persuade Nanmen Feng and couldn't get rid of Nanmen Feng's struggle. She had to ask.

Wen Xiaoxiang begged pitifully, but Huang Chen rushed chicken blood in an instant. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Nanmen maple, if you don't let go of Miss Wen again, I Huang Chen swear that you must survive, not die..."

"You are a middle-level person in the spirit realm, but you don't have this qualification!"

Nanmen Feng sneered and didn't buy it at all.

Huang Chen's furious appearance is exactly what Nanmen Feng wants to see, but at this time, his anger is far from enough.

With a bad smile, Nanmen Feng stared at Wen Xiaoxiang's eyes, and then his head fell slowly.

"You little thief, what do you want to do? I warn you not to mess around!"

Wen Xiaoxiang noticed the bad intention of Nanmen maple. Even though she had all kinds of feelings, she couldn't help breathing quickly and was surprised and afraid in her heart.

Wen Xiaoxiang, who was frightened, was no longer a stronger man than Du Li, but a little lamb trembling in the corner of the wall.

At this time, she is the most lovable moment.

Nanmen Feng's bad smile was even better. His head plunged into Wen Xiaoxiang's jade neck, then stretched out his tongue and passed her earlobe.

Whoosh

The soft and greasy feeling on the earlobes swept Wen Xiaoxiang's whole body in an instant. Her delicate body trembled like a shiver in the arms of Nanmen maple. Then, Wen Xiaoxiang's powdered noodles were steaming, and every inch of her skin seemed to be congested and became extremely red.

"I killed you!"

Wen Xiaoxiang was annoyed by the strange and hot feeling on his body.

Bang!

A strong and powerful force burst out from Wen Xiaoxiang. Nanmen Maple's arms were forcibly shaken open. The originally weak and boneless arms turned into dark ghost claws in an instant, tightly locking Nanmen Maple's throat.

"Go and take it off!"

Nanmen Feng blurted out a cry and quickly raised his arms over his head in a surrender posture, "no, I'm kidding..."

make fun of?

Are you kidding?

"Did you treat me like a prostitute?"

Wen Xiaoxiang was more ashamed and angry and gnashed his teeth.

Her long and narrow nails have pierced the skin of Nanmen Maple's neck. With a slight force, she can kill Nanmen maple, a thin man.

But at this time, nanmenfeng raised his hands innocuously and surrendered. Coupled with his relationship with duanmuqing, Wen Xiaoxiang couldn't bear to start.

"Give me all your silver! Now!"

Wen Xiaoxiang shouted angrily, just like a powder can about to explode.

"Give... I give..."

Nanmen Feng wanted to retaliate against Huang Chen with the help of Wen Xiaoxiang, but he didn't expect him to go off with a gun, angering the real female devil.

At this time, nanmenfeng's own life is more important than cleaning up Huang Chen.

Without much hesitation, Nanmen Feng instantly summoned his soul and took out a messy pile of silver tickets from the black jade gourd and handed them to Wen Xiaoxiang.

"Let it go today. If you dare to mess around in the future, my aunt will teach you that life is better than death! Hum..."

Wen Xiaoxiang grabbed the silver ticket, then loosened the palm of her hand at the throat of maple in the south gate, and walked angrily towards the door. She was full of eagerness. Obviously, she didn't want to stay in this disgraceful place for more than a minute.

"Grandma, this woman is usually very bold. I took the initiative to play with you today. Why did you get so angry again?"

"Pity my silver, tut Tut, 100000 Liang..."

Nanmen Feng looked at Wen Xiaoxiang's back and rubbed his burning neck. He couldn't help but feel distressed.

Nanmen Feng and Wen Xiaoxiang only met three times. Although Wen Xiaoxiang showed flattery these three times, it does not mean that Wen Xiaoxiang is actually a real dissolute woman. On the contrary, she wants other women to cherish innocence and self-discipline.

The reason why she is charming is not only to hide her identity, but also to communicate, but also her bad mind of playing tricks on people.

Today, Nanmen Feng has been flirting with her for many years, which not only makes her lose face, but also gives her an illusion of being a plaything of Nanmen Feng.

In the combination of these two situations, she started to rage in an instant.

After Wen Xiaoxiang left, the atmosphere in the room was strange again.

The five people headed by Tang Lun looked at Nanmen Maple with burning eyes, and their eyes were still full of excitement and envy.

It's very cost-effective for this group of Childe brothers who never lack money to kiss Wen Xiaoxiang's Fangze and pay only some silver.

Even, some people hope that he is the one who has just frivolous Wen Xiaoxiang.

"Nanmen Feng, I want you to die!"

Seeing that the woman she liked was forced away by Nanmen maple, Huang Chen finally couldn't help it any more. He grabbed at Nanmen Maple's throat with one hand.

"Die!"

Nanmen Maple's eyes coagulated and urged a wisp of soul force to penetrate into Huang Chen's mind.

In the eyes of Nanmen maple, the cultivation of the middle level of Na Lingjing is like a mole ant. It is not qualified to die under the knife of Nanmen maple.

The dark moon's soul force was unfavourable. In an instant, it controlled Huang Chen's spirit.

Boom

Huang Chen's spirit was impacted. A dog jumped on the table. The round table was divided into two. Porcelain such as wine pots and plates crashed and broke.

The wine and vegetables of different colors are all over Huang Chen's body.

"What's going on!"

"What's going on?"

"Did Huang Chen drink too much? No, he only drank three or two cups just now..."

They looked at Huang Chen, whose whole body was covered with wine, water and vegetable soup, and involuntarily retreated a few steps, unwilling to touch those dirty things.

"Nanmen Feng, what did you do to me?"

In the food pile, Huang Chen shouted that he was about to crack. He clearly felt that there was more consciousness in his mind at the moment.

Although this consciousness is not his own, it has the ability to control his whole body.

"Nothing..."

Nanmen Maple lightly picked up the black knife, held up his arm and said, "I just want you to realize that no matter how noble you are, I Nanmen Maple want to trample on you, it will never take much effort!"

"Now, slap me in the face!"

Nanmen Maple suddenly burst into drink.

As soon as the voice of Nanmen Maple fell, Huang Chen's arm was raised uncontrollably, and then fell heavily on his originally clean face.

"Pa!"

The crisp sound resounded through the whole room, and its strength was so strong that everyone present couldn't help biting their teeth.

"Ah... Nanmen Feng, you shameless villain, have the guts to fight with Grandpa..."

Obviously it was his arm, but he couldn't control it. This strange situation, coupled with the shame of slapping himself in the face, made Huang Chen jump up like a crazy devil and rush frantically towards Nanmen maple.

Fight me?

Nanmen Feng disdained to smile, "you Huang Chen, I'm afraid you won't have this qualification in this life!

"Ten thousand slaps, take your time!"

After that, Nanmen Maple turned slowly and left leisurely.

Behind him, someone slapped himself in the face again.

"This... In the end..."

After Nanmen Feng left, Tang Lun and other five people couldn't help looking at each other. They couldn't figure out what to do.

"Alas..."

Tang Lun sighed helplessly and looked at Huang Chen, who was still slapping himself and almost broke his teeth. Tang Lun waved and led several companions away from the guest room.

Obviously, they are unwilling to intervene in the struggle between the Lin family and the Huang family.

Pop... Pop... Pop

The long and rhythmic slapping still rings through the room.

……

Late at night, Nanmen Feng lay obliquely on his bed, reading information from Wen Xiaoxiang one by one.

Hong Zhengyang, the former leader of the Hong family, the current leader of the moon shooting Hall of Zhenwu gate, and the strong man in Lingwu territory, is ruthless and does everything.

Hong Tai, the ninth master of Hong family, is the peak strength of the chemical weapons realm. He is jealous.

Hong Yue, the little leader of the Hong family, has been in the mountain of Zhenwu gate. His cultivation and character are unknown.

Hong Liang, the legitimate young master of the Hong family, is a high-level cultivation in the spirit realm

Hong's auction house in the north of Tianfeng city is under the control of the sixth master of Hong's family.

Hong Liang is in charge of the famous song workshop in the west of the city.

A nomadic tribe hundreds of miles south of the city is under the charge of the housekeeper of the Hong family.

……

Nanmen Maple reads intelligence until he sleeps in a trance. A large amount of intelligence and information are stored in Nanmen Maple's memory.

If you want to disintegrate a giant like the Hong family, you can not only assassinate their master, but also need wisdom, financial resources, force, power and so on

But most of these things are not found in Nanmen maple.

However, this did not affect Nanmen Maple's determination.

In the same sentence, defeating an enemy who is sure to defeat is not fighting, but killing at most.

Challenging a powerful enemy beyond the reach of others is a man's battle.

The next day.

In the early morning, the sky was slightly dark, and a cool autumn wind kept blowing out of the window, which made Nanmen Maple wake up for seven or eight minutes.