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"This young man is still better than the Qing Festival. This Qing Festival comes from Xianyu."

"Even if it is in a disadvantage, this situation has not been known yet. Don't forget, they are two people."

"The same is true. I hope they can compete for it. Ningjia has lost this green sacrifice. Those who want to kill them are not a minority."

Ningyang couldn't help but say: "The Green Festival adults, kill this guy!"

With the strength of the Qing Festival, maybe you can kill both of them, which is undoubtedly the best.

However, when I heard Ningyang’s words, the emperor’s eyes were killed and the time was gone. Ning Yang only felt that he was controlled.

"Hey..."

Ningyang suddenly laughed in the same place, and even more happy to dance.

"Beauty, come..."

Everyone only saw Ningyang's face and laughed and danced. It seemed that all the people around him were regarded as beautiful people, and even directly seized the Ning family.

"Let go!"

The face of Ning Yu sank.

"Beauty, don't be so indifferent, let your brother hurt you."

Ning Yang touched Ning's face with one hand, and his mouth kept coming close, and he wanted to kiss Fangze.

Ning Yu has already been very unhappy with Ning Yang. If it is not because of him, how can Ningjia cause such troubles? Now he is taking advantage of his appearance and waves, and he is not angry with one place.

"Roll, something that is shameful!"

Ning Yu kicked Ning Yang with one foot, and the latter fell to the ground, vomiting blood directly on his chest.

However, such a heavy blow still did not let Ning Yang return to God, he stood up again, and rushed up with pleasure.

"boom!"

Ning Yu’s eyes were cold, and a palm shot, Ning Yang fell slowly, and this time it was restored to Qingming.

He looked at Ning Yu unbelievably, and seemed to have never thought that he would die in the hands of the owner.

"The old guy in Ningjia is really good enough."

Zhong Limu's hole is shrinking, although he often causes trouble on weekdays, but the tiger poison does not eat, so it is also the grandfather of Ningyang, even killing his grandson by hand, this is really enough...

"This guy is originally a cold and ruthless generation, this is no longer normal." Wen Ziran waved his hand, and did not feel that there was any problem.

Ning Yu killed Ning Yang, and his face was not a little bit stunned, but when he looked at the emperor, he had a hint of jealousy.

"I didn't expect you to have such a means."

Everyone has come back to God. It turned out that all this was done by Emperor Beibei, and suddenly his heart was a little worried.

Such a means is really amazing.

"Just, it just doesn't work." Ning Yu's eyes are sullen, "The Green Festival adults must kill this guy!"

Fortunately, the strength of the Qing Festival is strong enough, otherwise they would rather be completely annihilated today.

"Red makeup, you go to help Beibei, we are fine."

After Emperor Shaofeng noticed the changes in the field, his heart was also extremely worried. "This Qing Festival is not a good deal."

The red head of the hundred miles did not lift, and the two men slowly walked toward the place where Wen Ziran and others were.

"Don't you have confidence in the strength of Beibei?"

When I heard this, the two also had some troubles. This is not an ordinary opponent.

"The Blue Festival has already been lost."

"What?" Emperor Shaofeng looked up incredulously, and Ning Yu was so proud, how could the Blue Festival have already lost?