Wild Malicious Consort: Good For Nothing Ninth Miss

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Ning Yuzhi is gently sighing, said: "The fact is, if you do not believe, this bad life you take away is."

Said, simply closed his eyes and looked at it.

If you change someone else, you will surely believe his words, but what kind of warning is the stranger, the more he is, the more she doubts.

She would like to see if the Son is really pure and unwilling to go to the point where his life is not in his eyes.

Thinking so, she only deviated from the point of the sword, and suddenly suddenly unexpectedly high, and fell sharply.

However, Jianfeng still had to fall in the neck of Ninglang, which had already been marked with a blood mark, and was attacked by a flying sword.

Then, when he saw the flowers on the street, Xue Xue swept his own sword with a slap in the face.

Although Xue Xue is from a hidden family like the Wuxian nationality, it seems that there is not such a rumor that it is so powerful. Only a few rounds have gradually become a disadvantage.

"when!"

Xue Xue took a sword and took a sword. The palm suddenly sounded a crisp sound, and the palm of his hand shook. The software in his hand almost came out.

"贱人!" Xue Xue could not help but snorted, and gradually became comfortable.

She stepped back a little, and her mouth opened and closed, but she couldn't hear the slightest sound, which made people feel a little strange.

In the air, there seems to be something invisible that is slowly brewing.

Mo Shanghua is also in a strange situation, is planning to observe some, the side of the Ning Hao's face suddenly changed a few points, and quickly stepped forward to pull Xue Xue's wrist.

Xue Xue’s lips were suddenly closed, and he looked at the flowers on his face. “The Son, she just wanted your life! She must pay for what she did.”

Said, she simply does not play those tricks, and directly lifted the sword will be the key to stabbing the flowers.

This time, Ning Yuzhi is not stopping.

The stranger’s eyes were stunned and she was about to meet her. Her body suddenly became light, and a familiar atmosphere came out. There was a gust of wind in her ear. When she reacted, she was firmly on the sidelines. It is unscathed.

It is the owner of this breath, the North City, the hair has been smashed a bit, if not Xue Xue sees the situation is not rushing to receive the sword, I am afraid that the assassin is not just a simple haircut.

The only one who had nothing to do with Ning Yu’s appearance came forward, and his face was resentful. "Xue Xue, you are letting go!"

Xue Xue’s face sank a bit, but he still bowed his head. “The disciple is wrong.”

"Go down." Ning Yu's low voice, adjusted his facial expression, only to look forward to sorry, "I am not strict, I still hope that the two will not blame."

Yubei City is turning around at this moment, pulling the stranger and looking around and checking, seeing that she is not damaged, then turned and angered: "Your niece is clearly a killer, how can such a sentence can be arbitrarily erased Is it something?"

Between words, he faintly jumped out of the depths of his pupils.

"Nonsense!" Xue Xue heard, suddenly angry. "If you just arrived in time, your Wang Hao has already ordered the life of our Son, and now you are still bleeding here! It is shameless!"

The eyebrows of Yubei City did not move. They couldn’t help but pinch the hand of the flower on the palm of their hand. “This Wang is not here, naturally what you say is what it is.”