Nan Mingdong, who had gone mad, had already passed out, so he naturally didn't know the conversation between the old man and Su Yue. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info It's not accurate enough to say that it's crazy, it's accurate to say that it's the fire poison of the South Hell!

But all the strange fires of heaven and earth are the ultimate of fire between heaven and earth, and they all have spirituality.

In view of the strength of the strange fire of heaven and earth, there are naturally people who want to take it for their own use, but once the flame has the spirituality, it naturally does not want to be subdued by others, and once it is subdued, it loses its freedom, which is something that any creature desires!

Since this is the case, there is naturally a confrontation between man and fire, but most of them are subdued by people, but they will also be eaten by strange fire! And this fire poison is one of the backlashes that all flames inflict on its recipients!

Nan Mingdong would not have been attacked by fire poison, after all, this Nan Mingli Fire was born in his bloodline, but now Nan Mingdong is in a coma, and the previous battle with Jingqi and others was not Nan Mingdong's own will, but the protector of Nan Mingdong's fire! That's why Nan Mingdong suffered from the invasion of fire poison!

If Nan Mingdong was awake, it would naturally be much easier to control the fire poison, but now that Nan Mingdong is in a coma, the fire poison cannot be controlled, so there is a conversation between the mysterious old man and Su Yue before.

The wind and rain outside the window gradually stopped, and the monks who seemed to be tired of the red dust of this life wanted to rest away from the world and return to the temple to chant and burn incense silently!

The candlelight flickered in the window, and under the candlelight was two lonely men and widows living in the same room. The woman's skin is like snow, her appearance is beautiful, she is sitting on the edge of the bed, and a green dress sets off her like an independent fairy. The man's face is resolute, and the lines and corners are all perfect! It's a pity that the man is lying on the bed at the moment, and there seems to be a painful look between his eyebrows!

The man is none other than Nan Mingdong, and the woman is Su Yue, at this moment she has been carefully dressed up, the newly changed green clothes, light red lips, delicate little nose, seductive eyes, three thousand green silk on the head, and the ears are not ordinary.

Even if he is unconscious, he has to dress himself up beautifully, as if this is the only way to show his best side in front of him. It's a pity that I can't see it.

Looking at Nan Mingdong, Su Yue didn't know when he had such a deep affection for Nan Mingdong, maybe it was that time!

When she first met Nan Mingdong, he was only in the Qi Gathering Realm, but his fierce spirit that was not afraid of death, and the demeanor of facing enemies who were much higher than his own realm. That's it!

What the hell, even Su Yue himself can't figure it out, in short, he is so deeply infatuated with him! Everything else doesn't matter, as long as you know that you love him without regrets, as long as he can be around, nothing else matters, it's not important.

The candlelight flickered, reflecting the figures of the two, Su Yueyu waved his hand, the window was closed, the candle flame was extinguished, and no one knew the scenery in the window.

Outside the window, the wind and rain stopped, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, and Ao Lie was taken to another room by the mysterious old man and then meditated cross-legged, ignoring Ao Lie, the ruffian dragon. Ao Lie knew that this old man would not pay attention to himself, so he was not bored, as long as he confirmed that this old man would not be a threat to them, Ao Lie was naturally happy, after all, the bodyguards of the Fusion Realm did not mean that there was one!

Brawl City

The city gate is broken, the building is collapsing, and there are two embarrassed figures on the city tower at this moment, it is Jingqi and Feng Hook of Jingyang Palace, under the pressure of the old man, the two are not dead, after all, the old man did not kill him, otherwise, he and the two would not have escaped death.

"How could this kid know such a strong man?"

"It's only been half a year since then, how can he, a little warrior from a poor countryside, always have someone to help him?"

"What other identities does he have?"

Jingqi was extremely depressed at the moment, if he wanted to say that Jingsheng died in the hands of this kid, he could only blame him for his poor skills, but he was a dignified real realm powerhouse several times in the hands of a mere Yuan Realm martial artist, which made him have to be depressed.

Looking at Han Xin again, her original plan was to rescue her at the moment of crisis in the south and east, but then an old man came out, so she had another plan, and after Jingqi and the old man fought to the death, she took the opportunity to swallow Jingqi and other warriors of Jingyang Palace, but unfortunately people are not as good as heaven, she didn't expect this mysterious old man to be so strong, nor did she expect that this mysterious old man would abduct Su Yue, let alone know that Su Yue was spending the Spring Festival with a man at this moment.

Although Han Xin has the same chance to eliminate Jingqi and the others at this moment, she doesn't have that kind of mind at the moment, because Su Yue has grown up with her since she was a child, and now her whereabouts are unknown, she has no heart to do anything else at all.

In the center of R Us City, in a large hall with golden walls, an old man sat on the top seat, and on either side of it were two women with seven points of similarity, both of whom were of the best level in the world, and were figures that any man wanted to submit and gallop on his body.

And now they all have only one topic to talk about, that is, Nan Mingdong. If this news is known to outsiders, it will inevitably be indispensable for the suitors of these two to find trouble in the south and the east.

"I didn't expect this Nan Mingdong to be quite powerful, with the strength of the Transformation Yuan Realm against the powerhouses of the True Human Realm, it is really good!" Ling Ji's small mouth was slightly upturned, and she walked around in front of the hall, holding her fingers and drawing circles in the air, as if she was playing with the green silk on her head, and her eyes flashed brightly.

"yes, I didn't expect him to be so powerful." Ling Da also sighed, but she still had the next sentence to say. "I'm worried in vain, there is such a character to save him, no wonder he dares to act so boldly!"

"But there's one thing I don't understand!" Ling Ji's eyes rolled sharply, and her brows furrowed slightly, as if she was trying to think about something.

"Since he has such a sense of protection from masters, why didn't he just go and destroy the sect of Jingqi and others, but he was still wanted by these sects?"

Ling Ji voiced the same question that Ling Da had raised.

"Hahaha, maybe I know a little bit about this problem." Just when Ling Ji and the others were puzzled, the old man sitting on the top seat spoke.

As soon as they heard Ling Lao say that they knew, Ling Da and the others both looked at Ling Lao with a puzzled face.

"Haha, this mysterious person is not his person, but our Brawl City!"

"As for why he came to help this kid, I don't know!"

There was a bright color on the horizon, and last night's wind and rain disappeared cleanly, without the slightest left, just like last night's fierce fight, if it weren't for the broken city tower, I'm afraid it would have thought it was a dream.

And in a small house in a quiet town, Nan Mingdong woke up slowly, he only felt that his head was very dizzy, and his whole body was very painful, but he vaguely remembered that he had a dream, in which a woman in Tsing Yi had a woman in green clothes, with pale red lips, a delicate nose, and pink eyebrows, it seemed that he had something unspeakable with her in his dream.