Caught off guard, Yang Ruoxi was pulled into Xiao Fan's arms, the faces of the two were all within reach, neon flashing, Xiao Fan's face was a little evil, and Yang Ruoxi's pretty face was a little moving red, Yang Ruoxi was annoyed in her heart, but she was also a little happy, "It turns out that this guy is actually this idea." ”

Xiao Fan hugged Yang Ruoxi's soft and boneless delicate body, and his heart was full of charm.

"If you're here, how can I look down on those vulgar fans." Xiao Fan chuckled.

There is no woman who doesn't like praise, even a woman like Yang Ruoxi, when she heard Xiao Fan's praise, she couldn't help but feel a little sweetness in her heart.

The ambiguity spreads in the air, and the music grows louder and louder.

And the men and women on the dance floor are becoming more and more presumptuous, the curvature of the body swaying is increasing more and more, and the friction of the body inadvertently is the most primitive ** that can tease the human body.

Xiao Fan finally hugged Yang Ruoxi tightly in his arms, lowered his head, and kissed Yang Ruoxi's red lips.

Almost symbolically, after a symbolic struggle, Yang Ruoxi let Xiao Fan go.

Finally tasted Yang Ruoxi's lips, Xiao Fan didn't know how to describe the joy in his heart, the last time he touched and left, this time it was a long kiss.

After a kiss, Yang Ruoxi's cheeks were red, her red lips were slightly open, and she was panting.

Looking at the man with a smug face, Yang Ruoxi glared at him angrily, she didn't expect that she would sink in such an atmosphere.

"Haha," the goal has been achieved, but Xiao Fan's mood is happily tight, holding Yang Ruoxi's hand, and leaving the dance floor by himself.

And Yang Ruoxi finally realized how impulsive she was in her actions just now, lowered her head, and followed behind Xiao Fan shyly.

Leaving the night market, it was night, and the two of them casually found a hotel to rest, of course, it was a room, but the expected thing obviously did not happen.

Tonight, I don't know if Yang Ruoxi is annoyed with herself, or annoyed with Xiao Fan, she looks like she is ignoring Xiao Fan, Xiao Fan has no choice but to go to bed early.

And tonight, for the south, is destined to be a sleepless night.

Nalan Wudao, looking at the corpse of the old servant of the Murong family lying on the ground, there were no scars on his body, but the internal organs were broken, and in the frightened eyes of the old servant of the Murong family, he didn't even have time to make a move, and he died.

Spike, a strong man who is ninth on the heavenly list, was killed in seconds.

In Huaxia, the person who can have this strength, in Nalan Wudao's opinion, is no more than five fingers, and almost all the people he thinks of can rule out suspicion, so the death of the old servant of the Murong family has become a mystery.

Does it mean that there are other forces watching this fight?

Let the originally tense situation become more and more mysterious.

How many forces were involved in this battle?

How many forces are there, hidden in the shadows, that have not surfaced?

Nalan has no way to be suspicious.

"Shadowless, since you're here, why did you leave in a hurry?" Nalan Wudao looked at the deep night outside the window and muttered softly.

No matter what has just happened in the south, the war between the north and the south is still in full swing.

Murong Jun, one foot has already stepped into the land of the north, Nangong Qingtian's straw bag, has been taken back by Nangong Hao, who threatened to take Murong Jun's head, only one round of confrontation, he has been completely defeated under Murong Jun's eight hundred iron horses.

The North experienced this fiasco, and morale was even more depressed.

Nangong Hao is even more on the verge of changing generals, and now the decision-makers in the north have been replaced by Nangong Ruoxi.

Between the North and the South, a showdown between two of the best young people.

It is also a long-cherished showdown, the Nangong family and the Murong family.

Nangong Ruoxi vs. Murong Jun, a showdown of the ages, a competition of conspiracy and strategy, the final victory or defeat is related to the country of the Chinese underworld, and who will be the flower.

In the face of the chaotic situation in the north, even Nangong Ruoxi had a feeling of not knowing what to do, so simply, the arrival of the Supreme Pavilion made Nangong Ruoxi breathe a sigh of relief.

The personal disciple of the Three Pavilion Lords, Qin Chao, is a guy who usually does not show his face, but this man, even if he is inferior to Xiao Rudao, is not much worse.

And the news of the Southern Holy Gate also spread throughout China for the first time.

The martial arts of country R attacked, although he was finally forced to retreat by Nalan Wudao, but he thought that his vitality had been greatly injured, and the masters of the heavenly list had all died, so in the duel of high-end forces, the north still had an advantage.

Murong Jun naturally got the news, so he had no choice but to suspend his pace and turn the big battle into a battle between localities.

Dividing the battlefield into several parts, even if someone from the Supreme Pavilion is powerless, and in a local battle, Murong Jun still has the advantage.

This kind of battle is not something that one or two people can control.

Even if he is as strong as Nalan Wudao, in the face of such a situation, he can only be exhausted.

As Nangong Ruoxi said, the eight hundred iron horsemen under Murong Jun were too terrifying.

It is inevitable that there will be a few outstanding among them, all of whom have reached the level of the land list, after all, these eight hundred people are the crystallization of the Murong family in the south for many years, if there are not a few talents with good talents, it is inevitable that there will be some unreasonable.

In the end, Nangong Ruoxi still couldn't resist Murong Jun's footsteps, and had no choice but to shrink her front and prepare for the final showdown with Murong Jun.

It's just that Murong Jun stopped attacking at this time, and after advancing the front into the territory of HB, there was no movement, and because of this move, the south and the northeast finally became one.

Nangong Ruoxi obviously saw Murong Jun's intentions, but there was no effective way.

Of course, if there is a figure in your camp who is comparable to Nalan Wudao, this matter is much simpler.

With his own strength, he entered the opponent's camp and personally took off Murong Jun's head, then there would be no suspense in this battle.

But Nalan Wudao is such a character? There is only one person in the world.

Even if there is Xiao Fan who can be compared to him, there is still a long-cherished wish between him and Nangong Ruoxi.

For the Qin Dynasty, the disciple of the Supreme Pavilion, Nangong Ruoxi was very displeased, but at this time, he had to be co-opted, and the disciple of the Supreme Pavilion entered the battlefield, which played an important role in the battle between the two sides.

If it weren't for these people, I'm afraid that most of the north would have already fallen.

And the Qin Dynasty proposed to behead the operation, but it was vetoed by Nangong Ruoxi.

To kill Murong Jun, one Qin Dynasty is far from enough.

If the five pavilion masters of the Supreme Pavilion came, it would be okay, but after the five of them fought with Xiao Fan, they were all seriously injured, so the plan of beheading was not feasible at all.