"Song Yunfeng, I finally know that saying that you are a brute is insulting the word brute!" Ning Xinjing gritted his teeth and scolded, this person has a good skin, but his heart is filthy and perverted beyond words!

"I've pretty much said it, and now it's time to start practicing my perfect jihua." Song Yunfeng gently spit out these words, and then, Yao Yao stretched out his palm towards Ning Xinjing.

Song Yunfeng's palm was very white, just like a woman's hand, he just stretched out his hand, and his body began to slowly float towards Ning Xinjing, his speed was very slow, but Ning Xinjing, who was a few meters away, suddenly found that he couldn't move at all, and could only watch Song Yunfeng approaching her at an extremely slow speed.

This is like the speed of a movie in slow motion, but it puts a lot of pressure on Ning Xinjing, she desperately wants to break free, but she soon finds that no matter what she does, it has no effect, and even, she can't even speak now.

"Now, you know, right?" While Song Yunfeng slowly approached Ning Xinjing, he also spoke again: "Whether it was twelve years ago or now, in front of me, you are still so weak, your fate was already doomed the moment you were born, and it can never be changed. ”

Although Song Yunfeng's speed was very slow, the distance between him and Ning Xinjing was not far after all, and after a few minutes, his hand was finally less than a foot away from Ning Xinjing, and at this moment, Song Yunfeng suddenly increased his speed, and his right hand reached Ning Xinjing's chest like lightning, and Ning Xinjing's incomparably eye-catching towering part seemed to be Song Yunfeng's target!

For a while, Ning Xinjing was anxious, she couldn't wait to break Song Yunfeng's body into pieces, and she didn't want to be insulted by this insult if she hit her head to death, but she still couldn't move, she couldn't do anything.

But at the moment when Song Yunfeng was about to touch her, Ning Xinjing suddenly found that Song Yunfeng's hateful ugly face suddenly retreated at a rapid speed, and almost at the same time, she felt a tightness in her waist, and a somewhat familiar smell of men also penetrated into her nostrils at the same time.

Subconsciously turned her head, Ning Xinjing saw a familiar face, a face that was not particularly handsome, but it was extremely comfortable to look at, and at this moment, this face gave her a different sense of security, the previous feelings of resentment, sadness, nervousness, etc., this moment seemed to disappear suddenly, and in an instant, she regained a kind of calm, a kind of calm that could not change her face before the collapse of Mount Tai.

"My woman, it's not something you can touch." A faint voice sounded at this moment.

And at this moment, Song Yunfeng's originally confident and even smiling face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was eating top food and suddenly ate a fly.

looked at the visitor coldly, but after more than ten seconds, a smile suddenly appeared on Song Yunfeng's face, very happy and satisfied, and his voice was still full of magnetism: "Presumably, you are Tang Jin, right?" ”

The person who came was naturally Tang Jin, he glanced at Song Yunfeng, then turned his head to look at Ning Xinjing, who was held in his arms, and asked, "This is the idiot who caused you to cut a knife in the face?" ”

"That's him." Ning Xinjing nodded lightly, "His name is Song Yunfeng, the earliest Divine Dragon Envoy of the Hidden Dragon, and he is also the core disciple of the Song family in the capital. ”

Tang Jin immediately understood, weishenme Ning Xinjing joined the dark sword for more than ten years, but he failed to take revenge, because with this Song Yunfeng's identity, I am afraid that even if the sword mark goes out in person, there is nothing to do with him.

"Just the early days of foundation building?" Song Yunfeng spoke again, "Li Yuntian can actually die in your hands, such a waste, it's really not a pity to die." ”

"Do you want to know how he died?" Tang Jin finally looked at Song Yunfeng, "Then come with me!" ”

Before the words fell, Tang Jin hugged Ning Xinjing and quickly ran forward.

Song Yunfeng smiled faintly and followed unhurriedly, obviously, he didn't take Tang Jin in his eyes at all, in his eyes, Ning Xinjing was still in his pocket.

When night fell, two black shadows quickly shuttled over the capital, one after the other, and went straight to the outside of the city.

Tang Jin didn't use teleportation, so his speed was naturally not very fast, and Song Yunfeng, who had been following behind without any effort, naturally felt that the victory was in his hands.

And when Don Kim finally stopped, they were already on top of the Great Wall.

The cold wind was howling, but Tang Jin's voice was still clear: "Two years ago, Li Yuntian died here, since you are all Divine Dragon Messengers, then I will find you the same place to bury your bones." ”

"Is it just you?" There was a thick disdain in Song Yunfeng's tone, "Tang Jin, with such a pitiful cultivation of yours, you actually want to kill me?" If it weren't for the fact that I wanted you to see Ning Xinjing beneath me, you would be a dead man by now. ”

"You know what? With your words, your death has been announced. Tang Jin said unhurriedly, then turned his head to look at Ning Xinjing, "If I kill him, will you blame me?" ”

Ning Xinjing shook her head lightly: "Although I can't wait to kill him with my own hands, I know I can't do it, so if you can help me kill this beast that is not as good as a beast, I will still be grateful to you." ”

"Well, do you want to kill him with your own hands?" Tang Jin looked at Ning Xinjing very seriously, "If you really want to, then I will let you make your wish come true." ”

"All along, I wanted to kill him with my own hands and use his head to honor my parents, but it was too difficult, he was from the Immortal Gate, and I was just an ancient warrior, I would never be able to step into the Immortal Gate, let alone kill him." Ning Xinjing said in a low voice, a little helpless in her tone, and a little unwilling, she couldn't kill the enemy, for her, it was a pity after all.

"I promise, you'll kill him with your own hands." Tang Jin said slowly.

"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless, Don Jin, this sentence really suits you." Song Yunfeng shook his head and sighed, "I really want to know, weishenme, you are so confident that you can let Ning Xinjing kill me?" ”

"Make a bet, dare?" Tang Jin looked at Song Yunfeng and asked lazily.

"How to bet?" Song Yunfeng asked lightly.

"It's very simple, I bet that on the Qingming Festival in more than two months, Xinjing will kill you with her own hands, and then put your head in front of her parents' graves." Tang Jin said unhurriedly: "How is it?" Do you dare to bet? ”

Song Yunfeng had a mocking smile on his face: "Tang Jin, such a simple delaying tactic, do you think I will be fooled?" ”

"So, you don't dare to bet?" Don Kim looked disdainful.