The Anarchic Consort

"You were injured?" Nangong Lie was like a world anecdote. The whole person stood up and looked at the light of the Bailijiajue with a strong sense of disbelief.

When did the three emperors of the ghost temple be beaten?

Even if he lost his martial arts.

No one dares to squat in front of him.

Not because of anything else, just because this person's means is too embarrassing!

Even the people of the four big families are afraid to act rashly.

Moreover, he still vengeance!

I don’t like to pack people at the moment, but after a while, I will make up for it!

The dark guards who assassinated him are an example.

Don't watch him when he is in Wu Xiucheng.

When I came back, I went to the palace.

Only a glimpse of it, so that the entire four major families of the eight major sects are heart-wrenching.

He did not say who the dark guards sent, and said that among them, the evidence was brought up, so that those people were speechless, and they could only watch him check.

Every time I find one, there will always be something else to shake out.

The patriarchs of the four major families had to spend more money on this. They wanted the face and the famous family. Some things would be known to the people in the capital, and it would become a joke after the people had a meal. That is simply more uncomfortable than letting them lick the board.

Now they are afraid to go to the brothel, and they are afraid that the three emperors will be unhappy, and they will send people directly from the bed to block them!

Don't say that the three princes who are as cold as the gods can't do this kind of thing!

So far, there have been two elders who have been checked by him. The investigations are all psychologically shadowed. Now no one can stand up!

When you think about it, when you are happy with it, it is the most enjoyable and unprepared moment for men. At this time, there is a knife suddenly appearing on the head, and there are countless shadows standing in the air. They didn't move them half-hairs, they only looked at them long.

But as long as I think of that picture, Nangong Lie will be hairy.

So let him believe that such a man would be embarrassed.

Kill him, he feels impossible!

There must be some conspiracy!

With his understanding of Ajue, the other party must have any conspiracy!

Nan Gonglie looked at his friend's light and dark appearance, just wanted to speak.

It was interrupted slowly by the voice of Bai Lijiajue: "They beat me four, I will be hurt very strange?"

"Of course..." Nangong Lie originally wanted to say that it was too strange. After seeing his gaze, the throat could not help but move, and changed his tone: "Not surprising."

Lying trough, what is the rhythm of this!

I thought that this man had retired more than a hundred big men with a stick.

After the game was finished, I didn’t want to find him after I said it, wasting his sleep time and so on.

Now four people can't beat it?

Who said this letter?

What's more, he has recovered his anger.

That is why he is too lazy to raise his arrogance. Otherwise, as long as he moves his fingers, those people will be able to kneel down in a hurry!

What is he loading?

Still hurt yourself?

In Nan Gonglie’s view, what the so-called “injury” thinks is intentional!

When Helen Weiwei went to get something in the middle, he couldn't help it anymore. He whispered to his friend sitting beside him: "The injury on your face will not be your own." In order to use the bitterness meter in front of Miss Helian to pretend to be something, it is too much like this belly black man will do!

"No." The porcelain cup in the handle of Bai Lijia was put down, and the body leaned back, unable to say the laziness and indifference: "The fist is someone else's."

Nangong Lie was not in front of the Three Emperors for a long time, and he heard the other party's meaning in one sentence. The mouth was slightly pumped a few times. Well, in some respects, he really did not play himself, but only It was touched by the hand of someone else.

"Would those people not say anything about your business?" Nangong said with a smile: "After playing with you, they will feel that they have no eyes. But relatively speaking, your camouflage can't be covered for a long time. You must also go to the Premier Hospital, and you can't resist the conditions of the hospital, those who are constantly trying to assassinate you."

The Baili Jiajue just hooked the thin lips and demon into the bones: "They don't dare."

No, no, no!

It seems that Ajue must have given the other party a lesson to be forgotten.

Oh, poor little masters, obviously they have two people.

Pick who is not good at picking, but to pick the Alex.

It is better to pick him than to pick him up.

At the very least, his means are still mild and will not leave a shadow!

It is estimated that the young masters are now crying together.

Nangong Lie’s guess is correct. The four sons’ brothers really hurt and even tears came out. They still dare to tell the truth with Yuan Lingxuan.

They are afraid that Yuan Lingxuan thinks they are too wasteful and disdain to use them.

Can't tell the truth, if they tell Yuan Lingxuan that the freshman of the hospital is very powerful, it is so powerful that it is comparable to you!

It is estimated that Yuan Shaoye will not be happy for their honesty, but will also give them a foot and take them all out!

And, until now, they can't forget the man's eyes.

That kind of demon from hell.

It’s enough to only understand once, they really don’t want to provoke the king!

Therefore, when Yuan Shaoye summoned them, most of what they said was fake!

"The four of us could have tripped him. I don't know why Helen Weiwei went, and we are afraid that things will be provoked. The Dean knows that you have a bad influence on the young Master, and he has come back."

Yuan Lingxuan coldly swept the wound on their face: "Is this all he played alone?"

"Yes..." Four people, look at me, I look at you: "Some are Hitler Weiwei."

Yuan Lingxuan wrinkled a thick eyebrow: "The recent sputum is quite unexpected, but with her strength, only those of you who are good at the hospital will lose."

"Yuan Shaoye said it is." When the four people lowered their heads, the muscles of the arms followed the faint pain. In addition to fearing the man, there was a resentment in the heart: "The young master must give them during the game. A little bitter! They even dare to move, we clearly do not see the young master in your eyes!"

Yuan Lingxuan is not just a few hurricane ignited words, but the person who is angry, but his own people who look at the hospital are not pleasing to the eye, and even bring a mocking disdain with his face: "I want to be with this young master." If you want to fight, you have to be able to compete with the people in the excellent hospital." When he said this, he turned around and sneered: "It’s just a few clowns. Do you think they have that skill?