"I know, where are there so many cruel words to release, just get out of here if it's okay!" Nie Fan said coldly.

Uncle Ming opened his mouth, he wanted to say something, but when he faced Nie Fan's already impatient face, he didn't dare to stop at the moment.

The group of people who took their Biluo Dynasty left quickly.

Liu Ming's eyes flickered, he approached Nie Fan, looked at the group of figures that Uncle Ming and they left, and asked quietly: "Nie Fan, the strength of this group of people can be regarded as middle and upper class in the Biluo Dynasty, and many of them are the children of major families, should we find a way to kill them and stay here forever, which can be regarded as a loss to the Biluo Dynasty!"

The so-called no business and no treachery, Liu Ming thinks about gains and losses.

What kind of method should I use to get more, and how to avoid losing less, now I see Uncle Ming and they leave without the protection of Fengyue Inn.

At this time, it is very appropriate to do it, but Liu Ming's words just fell.

Nie Fan glanced at him expressionlessly: "What I said is like water spilled out, since others are willing to keep their promises, then why can't I? ”

Nie Fan is not a person who is completely difficult to chase, but it also depends on who is right, since the princess, a female generation, is willing to come out as a hostage for the sake of these people in her country, Nie Fan will definitely give her enough respect.

Liu Ming smiled awkwardly and retreated again, the princess and Xiaolian came to Nie Fan's back, the princess's eyes were still unwavering, but Xiaolian's eyes showed a little fear in them.

She looked at the group of men around her, her whole body was trembling slightly, maybe Xiaolian had never experienced anything like this.

Even though they are princesses of enemy countries, they have been moved by the princess's courage, and in the face of danger, they willingly come out as hostages, and they also want those people from their country to go back.

This kind of profound righteousness is difficult for even a man to do.

"Nie Fan, now that the tasks you want to complete have been completed, and all the things you want to do have been done, should you think of something to delay, our person in charge has been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you don't have to inch in and kick your nose in the face!" Zhuge Wuming saw that Nie Fan's matter had been dealt with for a while, and then he said on the side.

Nie Fan hummed lightly, and didn't even raise his eyelids, which made Zhuge Wuming angry for a while, when he spoke to a young man as him, he had to be so submissive.

On weekdays, the son of a family like Nie Fan is generally ignorant.

Just because the identity of the Wind Moon Inn itself is much stronger than many people.

Even many sons and daughters have to come to tie up and curry favor with Fengyue Inn, people have a herd effect, and when there is the first, there will be a second.

There are even many sons and daughters who still aim to be able to get to the Fengyue Inn, but Nie Fan took the first step, making everyone feel that the so-called Fengyue Inn is not so miraculous.

Or someone can break their myths.

Nie Fan left the princess and her maidservant Xiaolian by Liu Ming's side, according to Liu Ming's character, he is by far the most trustworthy person.

Liu Ming understood that he had finally caught this princess this time, and at the same time, the plan for the future was also important.

After paying so much to get these results, Liu Ming, as a businessman, will definitely be optimistic about the princess.

After Nie Fan left, Liu Ming set his eyes on the princess: "Princess, let's go, princess, come with me, don't worry, I will settle the princess well, and I will definitely not let the princess feel the slightest grievance." ”

The princess glanced at everyone present, nodded, and left with Liu Ming, while Nie Fan followed Zhuge Wuming in a long corridor.

The hallway, about the width of two people walking side by side, was narrow, but it was long, and the lantern hung on it, swaying and erratic in the wind.

The light of the lantern was a little too confused, this long corridor seemed to have no end, Zhuge Wuming just took Nie Fan and kept walking forward, and he didn't speak.

The silence around was a little terrifying, Zhuge Wuming had actually been secretly looking at Nie Fan all along, he wanted to see how this genius was different from others.

Zhuge Wuming's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly found that Nie Fan had a kind of law in the process of walking, as if he contained a certain law.

His legs and hands are extremely tacitly coordinated, no matter when and where, Nie Fan's posture is the best attack and the best response to other people's attacks.

This person is extremely vigilant, this is Zhuge Wuming's inner thoughts.

He took a deep breath again, he was thinking about what chance he would have if he used his cultivation to face Nie Fan, Uncle Ming was a powerhouse of the Four Heavens of the Dao Sect.

But in the battle with Nie Fan, he was seriously injured, but Nie Fan was unscathed, which is enough to show that Nie Fan far surpassed Uncle Ming.

But with one realm and one heaven, Zhuge Wuming is sure that he can defeat Uncle Ming, but it will not be as easy as Nie Fan.

In such a comparison, maybe his winning rate of defeating Nie Fan is less than 5 percent!

Half of these 5 represent life, while the other half represents death.

Zhuge Wuming had already simulated the scene of fighting against Nie Fan in his mind, but he found that no matter what attack method he adopted, Nie Fan would be able to react and resist and counterattack at the first time.

Prompted by this thought, he unconsciously came to the end of the corridor and stopped in front of the last room.

Zhuge Wuming came back to his senses in the twilight, reacted, took a deep breath, and knocked on the door of this room.

Knock knock!

The sound of a knock on the door echoed through the silent hallway.

There was silence in the room, and it was not until a long time later that a fluttering sound came from inside.

The sound is crisp and ear-catching, but it is only fleeting, and there is a feeling of spring breeze blowing on the face without a trace.

"Come in. ”

The people inside finally said such a sentence.

And Zhuge Wuming glanced at Nie Fan, and then he passed by him, and once again disappeared into the night.