Chapter 193

In an instant, his breath almost stopped and he could not move forward any more.

"You dream!" Although the girl's voice suddenly rose in the excitement, it had a little lack of strength. Obviously, she was manipulated, "if you dare to touch my finger, I..."

"ha ha ha ha, how are you going? You want to say that boy who can't master martial arts will save you? Or do you expect Nangong Yizhu to get justice for you? Don't be naive, little beauty. For the Nangong family, what does it mean to offend the Regent's palace? Do you think your sister will give up the easy-to-get stability and glory for the sake of the so-called brotherhood? "

The girl's psychological defense line seems to be broken down bit by bit, and the whole person is in a panic, "no... no... my sister will save me..."

but the man did not pay any attention to her, but said to himself, "cultivating essence, nourishing qi, nourishing spirit, nourishing body and food, nourishing essence is the first one, and you are born to be a good cauldron furnace. If you are used to refine the essence of Qi I'm afraid that my cultivation will be more profound. In time, if I can stand on that old fox, who dares to be disrespectful to me

With the sound of clothes tearing and cloth tearing, Nangong Jinyuan's pretty face, which was as white as jade, finally showed a sad mood. She closed her eyes and rolled out two lines of crystal clear tears.

Whoosh!

Just at the mouth of the two people's pulling and pulling, there was a sound of breaking air. Although the man was already confused, his vigilance was still high. He slightly passed by and saw a snow dart pinned in the rockery, which was not even an inch in length!

This is not what a practitioner with ordinary internal power can do. The man stepped down, looked serious, looked around, and yelled, "who is it? If you have the courage, don't be furtive and come out! "

Meng's suspicions are uncertain - just now, he was almost ready to start. No matter what the result is, he can't watch Nangong Jinyuan be humiliated by this bullying, but he is not the one to do it.

After the rockery, there was a very light but steady footstep, and the man's purple robe and hem were exposed. His figure was long and his ink hair was scattered. He looked lazy and luxurious, but he had a bronze ghost face on his face, which covered his whole face.

The man with the wrong intention saw the man in Chinese robe, as if he had seen a ghost. In a moment, he squeezed out a dry smile from his face, "Lord Luo, how did you come?"

The man stepped forward slowly and didn't seem to take a look at Nangong Jinyuan's embarrassed expression, but asked, "how can I come? I'd like to ask, what are you doing here? Is that what the LORD said? Or do you rely on your great achievements to ignore the master's words? "

Come up is such a hat, the man was scared to kneel down, "subordinate dare not! I dare not! It's just that this little Niang PI has been refusing to cooperate, so her subordinates just beat her, and they don't intend to do anything to her... "

" you fart! " Nangong Jinyuan was aggrieved and resentful, and exclaimed, "you just know --"

"enough."

The man waved his hand and seemed to have no intention to entangle him again. He only said to the man, "you can go. The Lord wants me to take her back."

The man looked at Nangong Jinyuan at the moment like a hot potato, nodding repeatedly, "yes! I'm leaving! "

As he spoke, he folded and left.

However, he had just taken two steps, and his whole body suddenly trembled. He turned back in disbelief and said, "you... You..."

he did not finish his words and had no chance to finish them.

There was a snow dart in the back of his brain, and the blood splashed out everywhere. The body fell down in a moment and was silent again.

Meng's face was awe inspiring. Although he was wearing a mask, he couldn't see his face clearly, but when he heard what he had just said, he seemed to think of who it was.

Luo Zixiao!

If he had thought that there was a mysterious man and there was still a glimmer of hope in his heart, now hope has fallen to the bottom. Luo Zixiao was so graceful and courteous on his face that he was extremely crazy in his heart. He would not forget that Jiang chenbi's face was destroyed in the inn first...

"have you heard enough?" The man suddenly hooked the corner of his mouth, "old friends meet, how can not come out for a while?"

Meng forgetting Chuan knew that it was useless to cover up again, so he came out from behind.

"Mr. Luo is really lucky. Good people don't live long. It's a disaster to live for thousands of years."

When Nangong Jinyuan saw the man who came out of the rockery, he cried for a moment, "Meng Lang! I thought you were dead. You've worried me for so long, asshole... "She sobbed and wiped away her tears. How could she look so arrogant? Meng nianchuan looked at her torn clothes and clothes. She held the girl's hand and whispered, "don't be afraid. I'm here."

Luo Zixiao kicked away the corpse that fell on the ground at random, and there was not even a drop of blood on his whole body. A delicate silver knife whirled in his hand, his voice with a trace of unpredictable smile, "Meng forget Chuan, I am very curious, why do you say don't be afraid? Do you think you're my match for your lack of strength? If a hero saves beauty, he must be a hero. "Two people are just inches away from each other. Meng engchuan is neither humble nor arrogant. "I also want to ask Mr. Luo to kill me. Can you still retreat from the whole body? Now, the wanted order about Prince Luo has not been removed. Otherwise, you will not wear a mask to cover your beautiful face, and you will be forced to live under it? "

This sentence also did not know where to poke Luo Zixiao's pain point, the face hidden behind the bronze mask suddenly ferocious and incomparable, "I really can't kill you, but it doesn't mean I can't touch you!"

His voice was settled. In a moment, he stepped forward and kicked the man on the rockery. That foot was 60% or 70% powerful. Meng only felt that all his internal organs were held together by an invisible hand, and then he threw it down from the sky. The blood from all parts of his body instantly flowed upstream and gushed out.

"Meng Lang!" Nangong Jinyuan called out, rushed forward and drew out the brocade handkerchief to wipe the blood flowing from the man's mouth and teeth. However, it could not be wiped clean. Tears fell down one by one. She fell on the man and sobbed, "menglang..."

"tut Tut, it's really touching." A voice with a sneer, the man slowly stepped forward, word by word, gnashing his teeth, "I hate you most of these drama, hypocrisy, how, can't stand up? First of all, you're very eloquent, aren't you? "

Nangong Jinyuan was lowered her head. No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't spare any strength. She just kept sobbing. The more she was like this, the man's smile became more rampant and fearless.

Meng was forced to crush the mountain and sea, almost tearing his whole body into pieces, and forced a sneer out of his bloody mouth. "It's really sad. Why is Yan Yi now the leader respected by the people in the Jianghu, but you are a street mouse and everyone yells at you? Why do you try your best not to let Jiang chenbi get emotional with you, but can only vent his personal anger by means of despicable means... Why...

"Shut up!" The man's voice rose abruptly, his eyes filled with blood. "Shut up, I'll kill you --"

"ha ha ha ha, are you afraid?" Meng was barely able to support half of his body. Even though his face was pale, his eyes were shining. "You just don't want to admit that you are not as good as him in all aspects! How good are you? You can only do it to people who can't practice martial arts, women and children, rubbish

This last words, completely infuriated Luo Zixiao, he stepped forward, a man's Lapel pulled up, the sleeve of the dagger off the sheath, straight to the neck!