"It's you!"

"Second son, why do you have to bully my brother every time, there is really no one in our Nangong family!" The woman in the black dress pulled out the three-foot cold sword hanging from her waist.

The edges on both sides of the blade were exposed, and the sword body was slashed by streamers, which was a sword that could not be forged without a hundred refinements.

"Wan'er, listen to my explanation, things are not what you think?" Xuanji's pale face seemed to be changed, and he began to explain in a nervous expression.

"You don't have to explain, the explanation is a cover-up, I, Nangong Wan'er, broke off with you. Wan'er's sword swung downward, and a corner of her clothes under the black skirt was directly cut off.

"Woo!" Nangong Yun's face was full of smiles in the miserable scream......

Chapter 142 of "Ten Thousand Defeated Emperors" Each has something on his mind, the medical immortal Qin Yao is hitting with his hand, please wait a moment,

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