In the near future, batian comes back with Jin Ji and Xu Wang. Xu Wang's face stinks and his whole body is dirty.

Ning Shu said to him with a smile, "I'm back."

After a glance at sang Liang, he nodded to Ning Shu, "I'm back."

Ning Shu jumped off the swing and went to batian and said, "today, we will say goodbye to the past."

Batian: "OK."

Xu Wang: "what are you talking about? Who is this man? Ning Shu, can you change your fault of picking up things?"

Ning Shu's face was expressionless. "I picked you up, too."

Sangliang stares at fatian and confirms his identity, "beating the whip."

"Who are you?" Fatian asked. No wonder fatian didn't recognize sang lianglai. His temperament was different. Even if he had the same face, he felt like two people.

Now there is no silver hair on one end of sangliang's logo, but it is interlaced with silver and white, which is even more invisible.

Fatian had little contact with Sang Liang, and knew that there was such a number.

Ning Shu: "main system."

Fatian said, "you tied it up?"

Ning Shu: "I tied it up, but I didn't take the initiative. It was a bit complicated during this period."

Fatian: "then you let me come back because taishu is coming."

Ning Shu nodded. "It should be here soon. Don't worry."

Batian: " I'm not in a hurry. "

In the waiting gap, the three men went to wash and wash, and came back in a dusty way. They need to wash and eat to cope with the next battle.

If you have enough time, you can have a rest.

Ning Shu also went to dress up, tied up her loose hair, combed it into a tight ball, and clamped the diamond hairpin into the broken hair.

Brush your teeth and buckle your eyes. If you lose, you won't lose. Her energetic and vivacious appearance is enough to hurt the old man's heart.

It's not a waste of her careful dressing up.

Ning Shu is full of energy, and sang Liang takes a look at her. Ning Shu smiles and asks sang Liang, "am I good-looking, am I young, am I lovely, am I strong?"

Sang Liang shut up, Ning Shu said, "but you and uncle are not good-looking, young and lovely. As for being strong, it's even more uncertain."

Sang Liang squinted at Ning Shu and sighed at last, "you are so ungracious."

"Demeanor, I don't have this thing. My favorite thing to dare to do is to get a layer of cement and cover the well."

I didn't see you talk about manners when you killed people. When it's your turn, I say that others have no manners.

Taishu and a group of people stopped in front of the courtyard. The troops were solemn and quiet, and the flags were hunting. The courtyard in front of them was almost overturned by such momentum.

It's crumbling and hard. It's standing.

Ning Shu immediately ties up sang Liang. Looking at the vines on his body, sang Liang is still the former one. Can he find a softer one.

Ning Shu takes sang Liang for a walk like a dog. He confronts uncle Tai, and fatian appears in Ning Shu's hand with a flash of light.

Ning Shu bumps the whip in Dian's hand, and feels that the whip becomes heavier and darker. This kind of darkness has a kind of matte darkness, rather than transparent black.

This color shows that the whip is more simple and unadorned, and there is no brilliance on the body. It's so introverted that it's a common whip. Even if it's thrown on the road, it's estimated that many people will pick it up.

The treasure is hidden from itself.

I feel that batian has grown a lot. They are almost all separated. In fact, Ningshu is not very clear about the extent of batian's growth.

We should know the power of cutting the sky in a moment.

Sangliang and taishu's expression is very indifferent. They just make eye contact. Sangliang lowers his head and doesn't make any contact with taishu's eyes.

Ning Shu tugged at the vines and dragged sang Liang to a stagger. In front of so many people, sang Liang was like a slave, without dignity.

Especially there are so many subordinates.

But his expression is still indifferent, not worried about his own experience.

This picture looks like death. Ning Shu said unkindly, "aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"

"The collapse of an organization, a country, or even a family is accompanied by death." He said quietly.

Ning Shu Tut, is sang Liang going to die together with the law sea and the organization?

Should she applaud sang Liang's noble conduct?

Uncle Tai glanced at Ning Shu and sang Liang, even turned a white eye, didn't even bother to talk, looked at Anhe, who was prompted, breathed a sigh in his heart, and made a microphone with his own life: "let the people go, or we will start here."

Ning Shu: "don't let go, don't let me go."

Anhe:

Do you love him? Don't let him go.

There's no need to talk about it.It's not only that I'm tired of such contact and inexplicable fight, but also that in Uncle taishu's heart. With a wave of my hand, there's no room for buffer, and the two sides can't fight against each other.

As for sang Liang, uncle Tai doesn't care about his life or death. Ning Shu is even more lazy.

The two sides collide like fire and water, trying to annihilate each other.

The props on the other side of the organization are like gorgeous fireworks, which are all thrown at Ningshu, dazzling people almost unable to open their eyes.

Ningshu, relying on the powerful defense of Jinlong and the aggressiveness of batian, has resisted all these props one by one. It's quite a feeling that it's impossible for him to leave when he's at the gate.

Of course, these appetizers can't even reach the goal. They are just trying to show their attitude before the war.

It's just that her yard is unlucky again, and it needs to be rebuilt. Ning Shu is very angry. Is it so easy to build a house?

All the things she bought were picked by her from a small world.

It's just unforgivable.

It's really annoying. She has no contact with the organization, and has never thought about how she wants to be with the organization. Let it go and live her own life.

But sang Liang just won't let her go. What do I owe you?

In this case, it's either you or I.

If someone has to die to be completely broken, then you should die.

Ning Shu grabs the nearby sang Liang and directly throws him to the other side as a shield. All kinds of props, like bombs from all over the sky, almost hit him.

After a burst of brilliant light, sang Liang's figure has disappeared, only a cow leather book slowly fell on the ground, splashing dust.

The sudden death of the main system quieted the whole scene, and the army stopped attacking.

They all stared at the cowhide book with wide eyes.

Ning Shu chuckled. Even if he died, sang Liang was calculating people's hearts.

Even if Uncle Tai has a chance to avenge him, his goal has been achieved.