Heaven Defying Dark Empress

"ah--"

Ji Nanfeng, who was already seriously injured, broke his own arm again. At this time, it was really painful, the pain was unbearable.

"However, I still have to say that Elder Ji is really brave." Mu Tianyin's words undoubtedly added fuel to the flames, making the people around couldn't help sniggering. This kid really wants to drive people to death. .

It's not that there is no sympathy. If you have sympathy, you should see who you are giving it to, and whether it is worth giving it to.

Ji Nanfeng was so angry that he shook his body, he couldn't hold his hand firmly, and the bloody paw just gurgled out all of a sudden, his pale fingers were still twitching and trembling, causing the people around him to avoid it again and again.

Mu Tianyin glanced at his severed arm, and said, "Since Elder Ji dislikes it so much, I'll take care of it for you."

As soon as she finished her sentence, she waved her hand away.

Ji Nanfeng's old eyes suddenly widened, "You—"

It's just that he was seriously injured and couldn't move, so just like this, his severed hand drew a bloody parabola in the air, swished out, and finally landed on the rubble pile ten feet away with a touch. .

Mu Tianyin spread her hands, she was just helping.

Master Ziyan's monk's head was broken, and if he could pick it up within a short time before the spirit energy dissipated, let alone his hand, she wasn't just messing around with Ji Nanfeng.

Let him take a situation and then take it back. What about singing?

Ji Nanfeng's eyes were wide open, and he roared, "I'm going to kill you!"

How could Ji Nanfeng really bear that he didn't have a hand?

He naturally had a plan, because he had a kind of intermittent holy water in his hand, so he broke his arm so confidently. He originally wanted to take a few breaths, and after he calmed down, he immediately put the broken arm back.

But he didn't expect to be seen through directly, and the other party cut off his retreat mercilessly.

"Let's talk about it when you have the strength." Mu Tianyin's mood was indifferent from the beginning to the end.

Ji Wuyou's dark pupils locked lightly on the boy beside him, thoughtfully.

"Wow!"

At this time, the mutation reappeared.

A few dog barks came from nowhere, and it became clearer and clearer, and then a few big yellow dogs ran out, spreading their feet, scrambling to run towards the severed arm.

However, after a few seconds of fierce snatching, the most majestic dog in the lead, with Ji Nanfeng's arm in his mouth, ran wildly, ran all the way out of Canghai Mingzhufang, and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"..."

A cool wind blew by, and everything was silent.

Mu Tianyin was also dumbfounded, this was not arranged by her.

Everyone didn't look at the dog, nor did they look at Ji Nanfeng, all eyes fell on Mu Tianyin, they all shivered, and many people swallowed silently.

Grandma, don't mess with this kid if you mess with anyone in the future!

The corners of Mu Tianyin's eyes trembled violently, she did not expect this to happen.

It really has nothing to do with her!

Some guests in Canghai Mingzhufang are exhaustive in hunting for treasures. It is not uncommon for them to bring dogs here and use their keen sense of smell to choose, but today is really a coincidence.

However, judging from Mu Tianyin's previous performances of defrauding people without paying for their lives, it was natural for her to take the blame.

"ah--"

Ji Nanfeng cried out in ecstasy, "My hand! My hand!"

He wanted to chase him out, but he had more energy than energy. He just staggered up and fell back after walking a few steps. The state can only be described as crying, completely desperate.

That appearance is so tragic.

He suffered repeated serious injuries, and now he lost his arm again. Fortunately, Ji Nanfeng's strength is not in vain. At this time, he is still in good spirits. Suddenly, his thoughts flashed, and his bloodshot eyes stared at Ji Wuyou, who had been watching with his hands behind his back, " I know, that's how it is!"

Mu Tianyin looked at Nanfeng, who said she was Dao Ji, and couldn't help sneering.

"It must be you, Ji Wuyou, you are the one who deliberately joined forces with other people to deceive this old man." Ji Nanfeng's expression was filled with grief, "It was a waste of this old man's fame, and he got your way!"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" The follower was very annoyed.

Ji Wuyou's eyes were cold, and he just quietly stared at Ji Nanfeng who had fallen into madness.

"The old man has seen through it now, right?" Ji Nanfeng laughed ferociously, covering the broken wall where he was still bleeding, and babbling nonsense, "The old man will definitely report to the Patriarch when he goes back to see if you have anything else to say. "

"Ji Nanfeng."

Ji Wuyou spoke coldly, word for word.

At this moment, Ji Wuyou's arm was gently pulled by a hand, with a slight force, he was slightly stunned, and turned around to meet the young man's clear eyes.

Mu Tianyin shook her head at him, then staggered his body, walked towards the crazy Ji Nanfeng step by step, and finally squatted down in front of him, and stretched out her hand to lift the mask on her face, "Elder Ji, seventy-two Farewell to Zhou, I didn't expect us to meet again, do you think this is fate?"

An indistinguishable clear voice and a handsome and exquisite face.

The red lips parted lightly, saying one word at a time, "Don't come here without any problems."

Ji Nanfeng's whole body froze suddenly, and he raised his head abruptly, almost knocking himself over with too much force, "Mu Jin!"

"It seems that she is still sane." Mu Tianyin threw away the mask and stood up.

Ji Nanfeng twitched violently, "Yes, it turned out to be you!"

His hand that was holding Biaoxue's severed arm slipped, and then covered his chest again. He was really going to have a heart attack. With only one hand left, he was really overwhelmed.

It was the Mu Jin who was against him everywhere in Seventy-two Continents!

Yes, he should have recognized it long ago!

"What a delicate boy."

"yes--"

Everyone paid more attention to Mu Tianyin's face, he was such a charming young boy, and with this extraordinary temperament, he was not inferior to Ji Wuyou who was beside him in the slightest.

Everyone nodded again and again, and they also understood another point.

This young man really didn't know Ji Wuyou, and he and Ji Nanfeng had an old and new enmity, but judging from this, Ji Nanfeng probably suffered a lot in the hands of this young man last time.

But you said what kind of bad luck did Ji Nanfeng have? He owed him in his previous life. Before this young man came, he was lucky, so how can he drive it?

But as soon as this boy appeared, he completely changed his style of painting?

Everyone looked at Ji Nanfeng, who had a broken arm, clutched his chest, and was out of breath, as if he was going to die at any moment.

Shaking his head, he couldn't bear to look directly.

"I thought Elder, you have a bad memory, but you still remember me. It's a great honor." The corners of Mu Tianyin's mouth curled up, giving Ji Nanfeng a faint smile.

"It's you, it's you again!"

Ji Nanfeng's chest rose and fell violently, and he was in a hurry.

He didn't swallow this breath, and it became the last grass that crushed the camel's death. He finally rolled his eyes and fell to the ground and passed out.

With a bang, it fell to the ground.

Everyone's eyebrows twitched, no one expected that Ji Nanfeng, who survived the force competition, endured Ji Wuyou's heavy blow, and endured the pain of breaking the wall, was forced to faint in the end.

Mu Jin!

What a god.

The disciples behind Ji Wuyou looked at Mu Tianyin, and couldn't help but chuckle, who's young master is this, it's really grieving to have tortured Ji Nanfeng into such a living situation.

Let him usually rely on the backing of the old thief Ji Xuan, and just dominate the clan!

Unexpectedly, when he came out, he was tortured like this by a young man, he really wanted to laugh to death.

Mu Tianyin stared down at Ji Nanfeng who passed out, her expression was calm.

"Little friend, may I ask, where did your talisman master come from?" At this moment, Ji Wuyou's calm voice came from behind, like the gentle breeze on the lake in March in spring.

Mu Tianyin turned around and raised her eyes to meet the pair of searching Mo pupils.

"This is also from the Ji family, why is it completely different?"

"that is!"

"But this number one young master really lives up to his reputation!"

There were whispers from the surrounding crowd.

Although Ji Nanfeng is the elder of Ji's family, not to mention his status in the family, even in the entire Northern Wilderness, Ji Wuyou recognized his status as the number one son, which is enough to shake Ji Nanfeng by a dozen blocks, but look Look at his demeanor.

Ji Wuyou looked at the young man in green robe in front of him, his eyes flickered slightly.

The brows and eyes outlined in ink are calm, and no strange emotions can be seen.

"Actually..." Mu Tianyin pursed her lower lip, stared at the man in front of her, and wanted to call her senior brother, but the words kept twitching on the tip of her tongue, and she didn't say it for a long time.