"If you want to kill me, you can, but you can't move me!" The momentum of Nangong Liuyun suddenly became wild and gloomy, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky.

"Others don't know that you saved the snow lion dragon, but you think you can hide it from me?" Nangong Liuyun is approaching step by step, and the inherent pride, nobility and domineering spirit are undoubtedly revealed.

When he opened his mouth, he found that his throat seemed to be pinched and could not speak a word.

Nangong Liuyun's invisible sense of deterrence and oppression made him, the second elder martial brother, feel scared and frightened, just like seeing his master.

"So --" Nangong Liuyun concluded, "it's my kindness that I didn't kill you right away. You can stop it. If you have more time..."

Nangong Liuyun raised her eyes and looked around her. Her smile was enchanting, evil and charming, mysterious and treacherous.

"Well, being torn and eaten by northern Warcraft is also a good ending."

At this time, Nangong is like a god standing high above, coldly overlooking the masses of people, and the people in front of him are like mole ants.

All of a sudden, everything was quiet.

The silence is terrible.

Situ Ming was as dumb as a cucumber.

Li Yaoyao's lips trembled a little

The Third Elder martial brother is so cruel. He said such a thing. He really ignored the feelings of the past

Li Yaoyao's tearful eyes looked at Nangong Liuyun, mixed with resentment, grievance and pain.

"I don't have much time. I'll count to three at my own risk."

The whole body of Nangong Liuyun exudes an invisible sense of oppression, and the dark black pupil makes people dare not to meet.

"One."

Nangong Liuyun waves his hand, and the snow lion dragon whistling next to him suddenly jumps up.

A few unprepared people were in danger again.

"Two."

The sharp eagle eyes of Nangong Liuyun are sharp and cold, and the red lips are cold and cold.

"I promise! I promise Luo Dieyi, who was almost torn by fangs, nodded and agreed.

"I promise." Luo Hao's voice was cold in the morning.

Although there are more than a thousand green stones, they are not as precious as life. If you die, there's nothing left.

He believed that if he did not agree, Nangong Liuyun would definitely do it to watch them die.

Don't kidnap Nangong Liuyun with the dignity and morality of the aristocratic family. It's useless at all.

There are only two people left.

With tears in her eyes, Li Yaoyao nodded indignantly: "I promise, I promise!"

She vaguely felt that the Third Elder martial brother really didn't like him, which was worse than killing her.

Situ Ming's face was shrouded in frost, but now he was under the eaves, he had to bow his head.

He could only promise. He made up his mind to say "good words" to the third younger martial brother in front of the master after he went back.

Nangong Liuyun's indifferent eyes swept them, thin lips red and moist, and evil spirit light hook: "write."

With a wave of his hand, pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in front of them.

Heaven and earth bag!

Everyone can see clearly that Nangong Liuyun has the noble storage space of Qiankun bag.

For a moment, people are envious, envious and hateful.

Su Luo looked at Nangong Liuyun with a smile in his mouth.

There is Nangong Liuyun, which is a preconceived bag of heaven and earth. It's hard to expose your own space.

He really thinks about himself everywhere.

Su Luo is holding Nangong Liuyun's hand tightly.

Nangong Liuyun, who has just been trying to keep away from strangers, turns her eyes and smiles at Su Luo. Her smile is a little bit proud, just like a child who invites merit.

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