Du Feng didn't make a sound, just kept staring at Ning Wuwu, a shocked face, a pair of beautiful eyes full of confidence and calmness, and ......

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"Okay, I'll be!" Du Feng said coldly, he didn't know why, he believed in his heart that the girl in front of him who was still two years younger than him was probably because of the calm and calm look in her eyes.

Anyway, he has always been alone, and he has taken revenge, and it is a good thing to follow her.

Ning Wuwu heard what Du Feng said, and a smile bloomed on his face, which made Du Feng, who was watching, stunned, and his cold face was a little unnaturally red.

She is indeed very wicked.

The footsteps had already reached the door, and several people kicked the door open irritably, and saw Du Feng sitting in the corner, sneering.

The masked man who took the lead said, "Run?" Why don't you run away? ”

Du Feng's face returned to coldness, and he glanced at the man who spoke, as sharp as an arrow.

"Yo, dare to look at me like this, who let you stand in the way of others, you've lived long enough in the past five days, now, let's die!"

After that, picking up the sword in his hand was like Du Feng stabbing at him, and the moment he raised the sword, Du Feng only felt a burst of sword qi coming towards him, and it surged in his body.

This man is a triple swordsman.

Just as the sword stabbed Du Feng immediately, Ning Wuwu suddenly appeared behind the masked man, slapped him hard, and the overwhelming spiritual power hit the man, causing the masked man to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Du Feng covered his injured abdomen, and when he saw this scene, he stared at Ning Wuwu in disbelief, it was actually such a strong spiritual power? It's on par with the triple swordsman, she's actually a triple swordsman?

The man stumbled a few steps, turned his head and looked at Ning Wuwu with blood on the corner of his mouth, "Where did the cheap hooves that ran out dare to sneak attack Lao Tzu?" Give it to me! ”

Another masked man next to him immediately picked up his sword and slashed at Ning Wuwu, Ning Wuwu snorted coldly and dodged sideways, reached out and grabbed the person's neck, jumped up with his strength and kicked the person who attacked him in the back.

Hearing the sound inside, five or six people outside also ran in and attacked Xiang Ning Wuwu one after another.

There were a lot of people for a while, and the masked man who took the lead wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, picked up his sword and rushed towards Ning Wuwu.

Ning Wuwu dealt with it in all directions, Du Feng wanted to stand up to help her, but the injury on his leg made him unable to stand up at all, so he could only stand aside.

Overwhelmed for a while, Ning Wuwu was slashed by the sword in front of her, and the blood that flowed out stained her cuffs red, but she didn't feel it, and there was no sign of stopping.

Gradually at a disadvantage, the masked man who took the lead laughed lewdly and looked at her, "You look pretty good, let you accompany us for a while." ”

Ning Wuwu's eyes were cold, this group of people were all swordsmen, and they all had magic weapons in their hands, and she would definitely not last long with her bare hands, and the corner of her eyes brushed the sword on Du Feng's waist, and her eyes darkened.

After a few steps and pulling out Du Feng's sword, Ning Wuwu sneered, raised his sword and rushed towards the man who spoke just now, kicked it away, and the sword in his hand stabbed fiercely at the very important part for the man.

A miserable scream sounded, and Du Feng involuntarily protected his brother, it was too strong.

There was a patch of blood in the man's crotch, clutching his bottom in pain.

"Aren't you going to be cool? So, is it enough? Ning Wuwu looked at the man who took the lead coldly, and kicked the man's crotch again, directly causing the man to faint in pain.

The rest of the people looked at her with some fear and jealousy in their eyes, but when they thought of the huge reward for completing the task, they rushed up again.

Now they just want to kill the woman in front of them as soon as possible, so that they can bring Du Feng's head back.

The four of them burst out their strongest strength together, Ning Wuwu frowned, the four swords slashed down heavily, Ning Wuwu raised his sword to block it, feeling that his arm was shocked and unconscious, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth in his chest.

Triple low-level spirits, two peak spirits, only one order, the difference between heaven and earth, Ning Wuwu just carried it so hard, it was still a pair of four.

The four of them glanced at each other, and they were all shocked in their eyes, and the blow of the four of them actually killed her?

Could it be that she is a spiritual priest of the triple pinnacle?

Although she carried it, she still didn't have the strength to fight against the four triples, and if she was alone, if those four people attacked again, she would definitely die.

Just wanted to let out the ribs that had been howling for a long time, but I saw Jun Mo coming out of nowhere, and the heads of the four people who stood at the door and waved their sleeves left their bodies, without a drop of blood or making a sound.

Ning Wuwu looked at him, Jun Mo walked over, took Ning Wuwu's hand, glanced at the hideous wound in her palm, and frowned for the first time.

"I shouldn't have killed them." Jun Mo opened his mouth, making Ning Wuwu stunned, "What?" ”

"They don't deserve to die." The tone was cold, without a little fluctuation.

Ning Wuwu was silent, Jun Mo in front of him was obviously smiling at the corner of his mouth, but it made people feel cold to the bone, was he angry?

Why? Because they hurt her?

Jun Mo took out a porcelain bottle from his arms, gently medicated her, and helped her bandage it with gentle movements, his eyes focused.

Ning Wuwu didn't know what it was like, he couldn't describe it, but he couldn't help but smile slightly on his face, and his eyes returned to their former gentleness.

Jun Mo raised his head and saw the smile on Ning Wuwu's face, and his heart softened, "Be careful next time, I can't meet others bullying you every time." ”

Ning Wuwu nodded honestly.

Du Feng on the side looked at all this, his eyes were a little speechless, how could he seem to smell the sour smell of love?

At the same time, Jun Mo also noticed him, and his eyes turned cold from gentle brushing.

Du Feng saw the silence, you look at it, just compare it before and after.

"You're here to save him?" Jun Mo asked out loud.

"Hmm." Ning Wuwu replied.

"It's not worth the bloodshed because of this."

Rather worry-free "......"

Du Feng "......" He doesn't seem to mess with him, right?

Jun Mo walked towards Du Feng, and Du Feng felt trembling inexplicably, even more frightened than the moment the sword fell.

Jun Mo squatted down and grabbed one of Du Feng's arms.

Ning Wuwu immediately spoke: "He will be my subordinate from now on." ”

It's not that she's afraid of what Jun Mo will do, it's just that Jun Mo's eyes looking at Du Feng at the moment are really terrifying.

Jun Mo didn't say anything, and with a slight force in his hand, one of Du Feng's arms was dislocated.

Ning Wuwu looked angry, "What are you doing?" ”

With a click, Jun Mo took Du Feng's arm again, looked at Du Feng and said, "You should be glad that she wants you to be your subordinate." ”

Du Feng, who was in pain during this process, almost fainted, and looked at Jun Mo no matter how stupid he was, he knew what was going on, because his hand touched Ning Wuwu just now, and Jun Mo was jealous and wanted to abolish his arm.

Because Ning Wuwu asked him to be his subordinate, he couldn't be a person with unsound limbs, so he saved this arm.