。 An Miaoyi frowned, her tone was full of worry, although Tang Zheng held Nalan Jing hostage, he must not kill it, otherwise the five hundred wizards on the opposite side will definitely rush over and fight hard. Tang Zheng looked coldly at the black-pressed wizard in front of him and said:

"Put down your weapons."

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated for a while.

Tang Zheng didn't say a word, silently pressed Nalan Jing's head, and a murderous aura of the Yuan Shen burst out, Nalan Jing had a splitting headache on the spot, and he was in pain, blood flowed from his nose, and his eyes protruded, almost bursting open.

"Put down your weapon, put down your weapon for me!"

Under Nalan Jing's pain, he roared hoarsely, and everyone hurriedly dropped their weapons.

Tang Zheng said calmly:

"Twenty steps back."

Everyone was helpless, so they had to obediently take twenty steps back, who asked Tang Zheng to kidnap their young master, they couldn't be disobedient if they wanted to.

Tang Zheng said calmly:

"Miaoyi, come here."

"Huh? Oh. ”

An Miaoyi was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly walked to Tang Zheng's side.

Tang Zheng tripped over Nalan Jing with one kick, trampled him on the ground, and then hugged An Miaoyi sideways and kissed her lips affectionately.

An Miaoyi's eyes widened, she couldn't imagine that on such a tense occasion, Tang Zheng would make such an intimate move.

The mercenaries and wizards present were all stunned and stunned.

Nalan Jing was trampled on the ground by Tang Zheng, eating a mouthful of dust, he struggled to get up, but Tang Zheng kissed the beauty while stomping hard, the purple electricity on the soles of his feet exploded, and he stepped on him hard, and he couldn't move at all.

Tang Zheng kissed for a while, then let go of his lips, gently stroked An Miaoyi's face, and said with a slight smile:

"I'll go first, take care."

After that, Tang Zheng kicked Nalan Jing out, and then his body swept away, like a flying bird, dashing into the jungle, and in an instant, he disappeared into the night.

Nalan Jing Wolf flew upside down for a distance, and then slammed to the ground, he snorted, and his chest suffocated for a while, and he couldn't breathe.

Everyone hurriedly helped him up, and at this moment, Nalan Jing, where is still the original spirit, it is almost like a dog, covered in mud, unkempt, and dismal.

"Young Sect Master, are you alright?"

Everyone was frightened, Nalan Jing was the only precious son of the sect master, if something happened, they couldn't afford it.

"Give me chase! Kill him, I'm going to kill him! ”

Nalan Jing's face was flushed, his voice was hoarse, and his eyes were full of resentment, originally he wanted to kill Tang Zheng, just for a reward, and by the way, he could please Yang Xinling, but at this moment, he wanted to break Tang Zheng's body into pieces.

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