Song Mingcheng's eyes were sharp, but the charm was still the same, obviously wanting Zhou Ling to shut up and breathe quickly.

And Qiu Hengnian's eyes had a strong sense of contempt, if it weren't for Song Mingcheng, the black chant in his hand might have already disappeared.

It's just that the situation is not clear now, although Qiu Hengnian has contempt, but his heart is still beating wildly, and Song Mingcheng is standing here and no longer speaking, and the chaotic court power on his body still makes him feel deep pressure.

After all, the person who lives and dies has long been out of the human realm, if he was interested, maybe this little Zhou Mansion would have been razed to the ground, and Shen Hongning would have died long ago.

Thinking of this at this moment, Qiu Hengnian frowned slightly, but his body retreated slightly, and went straight to Shen Hongning.

And Song Mingcheng saw that Qiu Hengnian was leaving this place and did not stop him, it was a golden pill shot towards Zhou Ling.

"Mingcheng, what do you mean by this?"

Zhou Ling obviously couldn't figure out Song Mingcheng's thoughts, he knew that if the tall man in front of him made a move, no matter how rampant Qiu Hengnian was before, he would definitely be able to tie his hands and arrest him, but now...

"It's a mixed matter, so you don't have to think about it. ”

Song Mingcheng's eyes narrowed slightly, although he was thinking about it now, he was still relieved and forced to laugh.

Qiu Hengnian had no intention of associating what Song Mingcheng and Zhou Ling were doing now, and he was worried about Shen Hongning's state, that is, one step at a time, and his heart was anxious.

At this time, Shen Hongning has been lying on the ground unconscious since Song Mingcheng let go.

Although the flowerbed was beautiful on the outside, it was full of wet mud on the inside, and now her face and white dress were all stained with mud.

Qiu Hengnian didn't care about the so-called on the ground, he only glanced at He Cheng who pursed his lips next to him coldly and fiercely, and then half knelt on the ground and hugged Shen Hongning horizontally.

Although He Cheng was unwilling in his heart, he could only sigh secretly, with tiredness in his eyes.

The scene in front of him was far beyond the plan in his heart, and he couldn't even understand why Song Mingcheng, the master of the Martial Mansion, would come at the same time as his father, and why they valued Shen Hongning so much.

Even, even if you are the master of the Martial Mansion, you will not hesitate to do it yourself.

And at the moment, the tall man in front of him broke into the Zhou Mansion at night, broke the power of Zhou Ling, and even dared to confront Song Mingcheng.

"Even if, even if he is Qiu Hengnian, he ...... now"

He Cheng thought in his heart, and even felt a little jealous of Qiu Hengnian in his heart.

"Cheng'er, retreat, don't confront him"

He Cheng thought about it for a moment, but now although Qiu Heng's purpose is Shen Hongning, he is still only a dozen steps away from He Cheng.

Zhou Ling had already cast a mouse bogey at Qiu Hengnian, but now he finally couldn't bear to show to He Cheng.

Under this order, He Cheng finally woke up a little, but finally glanced at the backs of the two not far away, and finally turned his head and went straight to the direction of Song Mingcheng.

Now that the battle of the Zhou Mansion is taking shape, Qiu Hengnian obviously doesn't take it to heart, but just hugs Shen Hongning horizontally and falls in a clean corner on the edge of the courtyard.

Shen Hongning was not seriously injured in front of him, but his jade neck was red, surrounded by a faint black qi.

Qiu Hengnian gently wiped away the sparse mud left on Shen Hongning's fair face, and the anger in his heart was even more corrosive.

But at the moment, he could only restrain his mind and gently cover the court power on Shen Hongning's neck, so as to dissipate the court power brought by Song Mingcheng.

"Hmm~"

Shen Hongning groaned unconsciously, and the brows that were still tightly locked in the coma finally relaxed slowly.

Seeing that Shen Hongning's state had improved, Qiu Hengnian nodded slightly, and gently wiped off the blood line that had solidified at the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

"I hope I can still listen to your voice when you wake up, Ning'er. ”

With a soft groan at the corner of his mouth, Qiu Hengnian stood up straight again, and then turned to look at Song Mingcheng, who had been silent.

He knew that if he couldn't solve this man, there would be no chance of leaving the Zhou Mansion, so after he entered the Zhou Mansion, even if he was chased and killed by the man in black, he would still solve the whistle-blowing reminder first.

The so-called prevention is better than prevention, which is also the truth that he gradually understood after staying with the eldest grandson Mu for a long time.

And now that Qiu Hengnian has placed Shen Hongning, although Song Mingcheng has countless slanderous words in his heart, he still suppresses his eagerness and steps towards Qiu Hengnian with an expressionless face.

"There are some things I want to talk to you about. ”

"It just so happens that there are some things that I want to ask you for advice too!"

At this time, when the eyes of the two met, no matter how much Song Mingcheng forbeared, there was also a court force oppression.

And Qiu Hengnian inserted the black groan on the ground, his eyes solemn and cold.

"Tonight's events are purely a grudge between you and me, and if you are as smart as you, you should know which is more important. ”

"I don't know, and if you want to talk about discussing Ning'er's belonging, I won't accompany you. ”

Qiu Hengnian didn't move an inch, but between being aggressive, he held the black sword on the ground in his hand again.

"So, do you really want to die?"

Song Mingcheng pursed his lips lightly, and there was a bit of teasing in his eyes.

"Don't you know that the difference between you and me is like a cloud and mud?"

"Even if you know, I will never give it to you, Ning'er, if you don't have this ability, you don't need to think about it. ”

Qiu Heng was surrounded by the power of the court, and he didn't talk nonsense anymore, but he got up with his sword and walked quickly towards Song Mingcheng.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Song Mingcheng groaned, his face was constricted, and his sleeves were slightly flicked, and he saw countless air floating patterns in the air, and then shot straight towards Qiu Hengnian.

"Qiu Hengnian, I don't know, after these many reincarnation years, I may still be at war with you Zihan Valley. ”

Seeing the figure flashing in countless air relief patterns, Song Ming stood in mid-air, and another man seemed to appear in his eyes.

A man with purple and black horns, both in shape and appearance, is impeccable.

He stood high in the air, just flicking his hands down, and he could see countless black fireballs flying among them, surrounded by countless Wheel Mirror Courtyard Scholars around him, but his eyes were still indifferent.

"Why are you so obsessed with destroying the human race, destroying the legacy of your ancestors?"

At that time, Song Mingcheng had a resolute face, and he didn't even have that slender scar.

Just under the loud question, he was already pushed away by a horizontal wave, and the surrounding court people were also churning in the air in surprise.

"Why?

Qiu Hengnian glanced at Song Mingcheng, his eyes were lonely and sad.

"Why, you say?"

Qiu Hengnian seemed to ask himself and answer, and he seemed to ask the strong people of the human race around him.

"For the sake of her memory. ”

"Zheng~"

And the sound of the sword continued, Song Mingcheng suddenly came back to his senses in a trance, and then the court power in his body flashed, and he heard a broken sound, and he took two steps back.

Now Qiu Hengnian in the Zhou Mansion is in tatters and his face is bloodshot, but he has obviously broken through the air relief pattern offensive and came to Song Mingcheng.

"Now you don't dare to be so arrogant!"

Song Mingcheng said lightly, regardless of the shattering of the body protection court cover, the right hand court force condensed and slapped Qiu Hengnian's chest.

At this moment, his figure is ghostly, it is how Qiu Hengnian concentrates, and before this sword comes out, a huge pain has spread from his chest.