Chapter 132, will leave

Nan Sheng heard him say in a hoarse voice again, "It's because my father is cowardly, and I haven't dared to look at your face for so many years that you have suffered so much." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info It's me who is sorry for you and Zhixuan......"

Nan Sheng's eyes became even more sour when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, the sharp female voice sounded again, almost piercing Nan Sheng's eardrum.

"You really can't forget her, what about me? What about me and Yan'er? The voice was poignant, with a deep sense of sadness.

"Fei'er, as I said, there is only one real wife in Mu Zhen's heart. I have given you this title, but I can't give you your heart. โ€

This answer, I have to say, every word pierces the heart! Nan Sheng saw that her stepmother's face turned a little paler. And Mu Xuehan was already crying because of her father's words.

But Nan Sheng didn't want to watch this family farce at all, "Let's go." โ€

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No one paid attention to her, Nan Sheng......

shouted, "This girl is here to rob the prison!" โ€

This remark successfully silenced the audience......

When several people ran wildly in the night completely regardless of their image, they all had incredible expressions.

But there are always two laggards in the team, Nan Sheng......

If this continues, it's no wonder they won't be caught again!

But when he saw that Mu Xuehan and his stepmother were already doing their best to follow them, Nan Sheng was speechless again.

But if you don't do anything, it's worrying! Under Nan Sheng's good words, the team became, Mu Ji ran with her stepmother on her back, and Long Ruoli ran with Mu Xuehan on her back.

But it is clear that both sides are not happy with this arrangement. ๅ—็ฌ™ๅ›งo(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o

Isn't this a helpless way, her second uncle will definitely refuse to carry Mu Xuexi, so she can only ask the noble Liwang to come down.

But Nan Sheng saw that Mu Xuehan's face turned red at a speed that was visible to the naked eye, wait, this posture is not right!

Nan Sheng suddenly remembered that Mu Xuehan seemed to like ...... Long Ruoli's ......

Is she going to give His Royal Highness King Liwang ...... Pitted?

On the other side, Mu Zhen and her stepmother ignored anyone, and the atmosphere was even more awkward. Did she make the situation worse?

Just when everyone ran a long distance and victory was in sight, there was a roadblock in front of them.

The black clothes looked particularly dazzling in the bright moonlight, and several people were startled, but they were extremely unanimous in putting down the two weak women and forming an encirclement to protect them inside.

No one spoke, but they all did so naturally. Nan Sheng couldn't help but sigh, this is a real soldier, a real soldier! has a mind and a temperament, even the second uncle didn't say a word.

But wait, why did you trap her inside, she was supposed to be outside. Nan Sheng protested, but was choked back by a sentence that men should protect women.

Even Long Ruoli asked her to stay inside, but how could Nan Sheng let them get their way. He pulled out the Xuan Sheng and began to play.

Long Ruoli's gaze stayed on the white jade flute in her hand again, and her eyes were full of surprise, that kind of look had appeared when Nan Sheng pulled out Xuansheng in order to control the beast herd.

Now that it has appeared again, Nan Sheng vaguely felt that he wanted to say something, but he refused to say it. Could it be that he recognizes this flute?

No way, this is Ming Xuanyi's flute, and he has always used a sword. The world only hears Zhan Lu, but does not know Xuan Sheng.

What's more, before this flute came into his hands, he didn't even have a name.

But I can't care about it now, the treacherous flute sound is melodious in this night, and Long Ruoli's gaze at Nan Sheng is even more strange.

Nansheng ......

Seeing that the black-clothed pace approaching them was restrained, Nan Sheng hurriedly signaled Long Ruoli to take them away, and she came to break off.

Mu Ji and her second uncle obviously disagreed, but Long Ruoli saw it clearly, and glanced at Nan Sheng worriedly, Nan Sheng nodded at him and signaled to hurry up.

Mu Ji and her second uncle were finally reluctantly taken away by Long Ruoli, and took Mu Xuehan and her stepmother with them.

is still Long Ruoli sensible, how can she look like her second uncle will eat her if she dares to drive him away!

The look in his eyes saw that Nan Sheng was embarrassed, the person who responded was not far away, and he was originally ready to attack if it didn't work, but the plan always couldn't catch up with the change.

Just like now. The person who had been under control began to walk towards her with steps, like a god of death.

Nan Sheng was frightened in his heart, how could it be possible, how could this person break away from the Requiem?

The man smiled hideously, and in the blink of an eye, he was in front of Nan Sheng.

Nan Sheng was stunned, feeling that he was going to die every minute. can break the power of the Requiem, this person's strength can definitely crush her to death in minutes.

I wonder if it's still useful to summon beasts now? It was obviously useless, because the next second the power grabbed her neck.

didn't use much force, but Nan Sheng already felt that he was about to suffocate. "Requiem, are you from the Demon Sect?"

"No...... Yes......" Nan Sheng replied with difficulty, but he didn't expect him to know who he was.

"Qubble." He reached out to grab the white jade flute in Nan Sheng's hand, and Nan Sheng didn't know where he got the strength, so he just didn't let go.

In short, you can't let go of Xuan Sheng, and you can't let go of death. The man was furious, and the strength in his hand increased, and Nan Sheng felt that his neck might be about to be crushed by him.

But that person seemed to be more real than her flute, and Nan Sheng was also angry, "If you want to kill, you will kill, why are you robbing my flute?" "Anyway, that can be regarded as half of her love token!

So the man laughed even harder, but suddenly the laughter stopped abruptly halfway, this weird feeling was really sour. And Nan Sheng also fell from his clutches, his eyes staring at the man in black who appeared again, but he still had a mask on his face.

But Nan Sheng, the fan in his hand, recognized it, and his body was suddenly wrapped in many silver threads and moved towards him.

And the man in black who was going to kill her had just been attacked because he was too focused on snatching her flute.

was spitting out blood, and he showed that hideous smile again, "Liluo Fan, you are really all from the Demon Sect!" โ€

And Nan Sheng also came to the masked man at this time, and Nan Sheng heard his warm voice and said, "This person is the head of the Diancang Sect - he will leave, and he should not be underestimated." โ€

Nan Sheng, I'm dumbfounded, such a person whose whole body is surrounded by a strong aura of death is the head of that country?

Nan Sheng felt that his worldview had been greatly hit, shouldn't the so-called boss be the kind of white clothes fluttering, long beard, super loving, and amiable appearance?

And he also recognizes this detached fan, how famous is this fan? Nan Sheng's eyes were also fixed on the fan that exuded a sparkling chill in the moonlight, the light waves flowed, and the coldness was clear. (To be continued.) )