My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

Ding Chunbo scolded Song Nanyang and the eighteenth-generation ancestors of the Song family with blood, but he knew that cursing was useless.

Hurry back to the city of charm.

He went straight to Ye Fan's office and saw that Ye Fan's face was gloomy and his eyebrows were sharp, knowing that Ye Fan was furious.

"Have you heard it all."

"Whoever touches my scales will die!"

Ye Fan spit out a few words.

The temperature in the entire office dropped sharply, and a chill rushed from the soles of Ding Chunbo's feet to his head, making his teeth tremble.

"If I can't see Meng Qingyi tonight, Song Nanyang knows that I betrayed him. In fact, I think he knows well that the reason he came up with such a trick is to force me to get on the thief ship."

"The most hateful thing is that Song Nanyang kidnapped my sister."

Ye Fan was surprised.

When Song Nanyang asked Ding Chunbo to take out his cell phone, he hung up the voice call, otherwise he would be discovered by Song Nanyang.

So, what Song Nanyang said later, he didn't know.

"With your sister as a hostage, Song Nanyang has determined that you are a traitor, and now he is forcing you to board his thief ship."

Ye Fan's tone became colder.

Ding Chunbo threw the medicine bottle into the trash can and his eyes were red. "I only have this sister. I hold it in my palm for fear of falling off, and holding it in my mouth for fear of melting. If anything goes wrong with my sister, I want Song Nanyang to be buried. "

"Ye Fan, I know what happened on the cruise ship last night. I know you have energy. My ability is limited. Please help me to rescue my sister."

"Isn't there a big young man behind you?" Ye Fan asked rhetorically.

Ding Chunbo said, "Yes, you must have guessed that the eldest son behind me is Nangong Han, the eldest son of the Nangong family."

"That's not enough, let Nangonghan help you rescue your sister. This is what he should do. After all, he asked you to see Song Nanyang, then he has the obligation to rescue your sister."

"this……"

"Hurry up and find Nangonghan, hurry up and discuss the rescue operation, don't delay me."

Ding Chunbo was helpless, knowing that Ye Fan was determined not to take action, he could only hurried to find Nangonghan.

After listening to Ding Chunbo's report, Nangonghan sneered at Song Nanyang.

"This kind of dirty waste is also worthy of being called the Fourth Young Master of Nanling. It is really bad for Nanling's reputation, and it is my shame."

"Brother Han, you can save my sister."

Nangonghan did not refuse, and said firmly; "Don't worry, I have seen your sister. She is a clever and clever girl. It is impossible for Song Nanyang to be bullied. I will arrange now to go to Shuiyueju to rescue her tonight."

Ding Chunbo was overjoyed.

Time is like water, and night falls in a blink of an eye.

With an order from Nangonghan, ten teams headed towards Shuiyueju; these ten teams were elites cultivated by Nangonghan himself.

Everyone is a good player who can fight one enemy two, three opponents, and five opponents. There are two hundred people in total, but the combat power is enough to have one thousand.

Eight O'clock.

Ten teams scattered around Shuiyueju, waiting for opportunities; at that time, Ding Chunbo received a call from Song Nanyang.

"Has Meng Qingyi caught it?"

"Brother Yang, don't worry, I'm looking for an opportunity, Meng Qingyi is still in the Nantian Building, waiting for him to leave, I will do it on the road."

"Hurry up."

Ding Chunbo cursed in his heart and looked back at Nangonghan who was making tea leisurely.

"Brother Han, what are you waiting for? You can directly order the attack on Shuiyueju."

"Wait a minute, I always feel that there will be variables. Let me think about it again to see what went wrong?"

Nangonghan was making tea while thinking, his eyes gleaming with wisdom.

Ding Chunbo said: "Brother Han, did Song Nanyang find out, knowing that you will rescue me."

"possible."

Nangong Han said indifferently: "No matter what, Shuiyueju is heavily guarded and is Song Nanyang's nest. Even if my two hundred people are an elite, it is not easy to rescue your sister in the huge Shuiyueju. "

Ding Chunbo angrily said: "Song Nanyang that **** beast, my sister's phone is turned off, and I can't reach it."

"Come down, sit down and drink tea."

Nangong cold gestured.

Time passed and it was ten o'clock...

Ding Chunbo was anxious.

During this period, Song Nanyang made three phone calls.

"Brother Han."

"Yeah." Nangong Han said, "It's almost time. I went through everything. I thought of many consequences and made dozens of deductions. Now my heart is like a mirror."

Ding Chunbo looked at Nangong Cold's strategizing attitude, somewhat ashamed, and became more determined that he was the right choice to follow Nangong Cold.

"You can do it."

When Nangong's cold words fell, the assistant sent a message.

Shuiyue is outside.

The president of the ten teams issued an order, "The fourth and eighth teams act, lurking in."

"The third, sixth, ninth, and tenth teams screen; the rest will cheer me up. We will attack from the front door later."

"Yes."

In the darkness, the two teams moved.

The topography and situation of Shuiyueju had already been discovered clearly, and it was not difficult for them to sneak in.

three minutes.

Control of the gate of Shuiyueju was robbed, and the heavy gate slowly opened with a squeak.

"superior."

Take the lead.

The team rushed in mightily, but found that the entire Shuiyue Habitat was very deserted, as if no one lived.

"not good!"

As the commander, he had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, he was very alert, and immediately knew something was wrong.

"It's in the plan, withdraw quickly!"

"Can it be withdrawn."

A ghostly voice floated over, and a figure came out on the top floor of a pavilion. It was Song Nanyang, and there were two bodyguards beside it.

Swish...

Shuiyueju, which was deserted just now, immediately became lively, and hardcovered warriors rushed out from various places, instantly surrounding Nangonghan's elite team.

Song Nanyang was condescending, looking at the poor two hundred people surrounded, sneered: "Does Nangonghan think I am a fool! Ding Chunbo thinks I don't know he betrayed!"

"It is true that Ye Fan is a little beast, **** it; but Nangonghan is not a good thing. Ding Chunbo betrayed and leaked the photos and evidence, and Nangonghan had calculated it."

"He wants me to be ruined, and I want to hurt him too."

"such a pity."

Song Nanyang shook his head, very disappointed.

"I thought he would send more people, but you weren't the only two hundred people. He really underestimated me, asshole!"

"Puff puff."

In an instant, the war began.

Song Nanyang had at least 800 people in ambush. Although I dare not say that they were all elites, they were well equipped.

Wear soft armor and helmets.

It's the iron king.

Although Nangonghan's men and horses are powerful, they can't fight against the Iron King, and they are suppressed to death.

"Song Shao calmed down his anger."

Seeing his own people fall in a pool of blood one after another, the leader's heartache also contained panic.

You can't fight, because the gap is too big; if you die, you don't want to die, so you can only ask for mercy.

He shouted with his throat, "Song Shao, we are just small people. We are ordered to act, and please be merciful. Both the Nangong family and the Song family are first-class families in Nanling. Song Shao and our young master can’t see you when you look up. I hope to see my young master. For the sake of the face, let us have a way out."

"Have you got water in your mind."

Song Nanyang mocked and said: "Nangong cold made me ruin, you want me to look at his face, look at your sister. Tonight is my next game, is to let Nangong cold injury muscles and bones hemorrhage. You are his training. The elite, if you destroy you, Nangonghan should be very heartbroken."

"Hahaha."

"That guy in Nangong is pretentious and looks down on me. I'll show him tonight, who is ruthless!"

"Kill me!"

The commander sees that begging for mercy is not enough, and the blood is aroused.

The big knife in his hand was cut into the neck from under the helmet to chop off the enemy's head, but he found that the big knife trembled and the tiger's mouth was numb.

"Damn, I wear a steel collar and my neck is protected. It's really an iron king."

Command the anger extremely.

He turned his mind sharply and roared: "Brothers, catch the thief first, catch the king, you stop, I will take Song Nanyang."

Above the pavilion, Song Nanyang was full of disdain.

It seemed that it was deliberately let go, the commander went upstairs unimpeded, and said viciously: "Song Nanyang, quickly let your people stop, otherwise you won't see the sun tomorrow."

"idiot."

Song Nanyang snapped his fingers.

Huh.

Two bodyguards from the left and right shot out.

The commander was in a state of danger, shouted loudly, swung his machete, powerfully, and the two bodyguards smashed groaningly.

Unfortunately, these two people are also good players.

In just one minute, the commander was defeated, his arm was scrapped, and his sword fell on the ground. It was a dead end.

Song Nanyang got up, walked over, and stood with his hands behind him, "Go and reincarnate. Don't be Nangonghan's dog in your next life."

"puff!"

A cold light flashed, and the commander fell over his neck.

Song Nanyang's face was calm, and he was about to go downstairs, only to find a figure standing at the top of the stairs, hidden in the darkness.

"Who!"

"It's a bit of a brain, not a complete idiot."

"This voice..."

Song Nanyang was startled, and drew lowly: "Ye Fan!"