A man in black also jumped in, and Xia Meng was about to make a move, but a miracle appeared. A cloud of mist enveloped him, slowing him down, and then freezing again at a speed visible to the naked eye, freezing into the shape of an ice sculpture and falling to the floor with a "thud".

Xia Meng raised her hand in surprise, and suddenly felt terrified, and the crystal mist seemed to be released from the palm raised by the man beside her.

And the man next to her...... Xia Meng jumped up instantly, but as soon as his body moved, he was covered by a strong force, and he couldn't move.

With a hideous and bewitching smile, her slender fingers took away the sharp blade that was holding her neck, grabbed her collar and lifted her half-up to the eye, "Queen Mother, do you remember this king?" ”

"Huh...... Remember to remember, King Jing is good, what a coincidence......" Xia Meng haha, but he was bitter in his heart, and he got out of the clutches and went into the wolf's den.

It's still the kind of idiots who throw themselves into the net.

I saw that the five fingers of Nangong Mirror's right hand pinched the void, and the plastic ice sculpture shattered into countless or crystal fragments with a "boom".

It's amazing.

Xia Meng stared greedily, if she also had this kind of power.

"Wait until you survive tonight." Nangong Jing leaned on and looked at her funny, this woman's life is almost gone, and she will still think about these things.

But then again, she is still a little capable, so many second- and third-order martial artists can chase and kill but can escape back. It's just that I won't survive tonight.

It happened to happen, so let's settle the account with her about the last beating.

Xia Meng looked at Nangong Mirror and looked at her as if she was looking at a dead man, and her heart suddenly became cold: In addition to Lin Rongrong and his husband Nangong Wei, who had not met before, there was actually him.

"Don't take yourself too seriously, I'm not interested in your life or death. It's just that if this king touches it, then it will make it more comfortable for you to die, right? Nangong Jing smiled evilly.

The delicate face that had ripped off the mask during the escape, when his eyes touched the bloody black clothes, Nangong Jing's handsome eyebrows twisted, he reached out and ripped off his belt, snatched the knife she gritted her teeth and swung it, looked at the blackened blade curiously, and then threw it on the ground.

"Let's settle the score, shall we?" looked her up and down, "Little wild cat, you killed my beauty, you will warm the bed for her tonight!" ”

He pinched her injured shoulder, and the pain made her break out in a cold sweat.

"I didn't kill her." Isn't that beauty still crooked by the bed?

Nangong Jing waved his hand casually, and the beauty flew out and hit the pillar of the room, Xia Meng heard a clear sound of his neck being broken. "Look, she's dead."

Cold. Is it that people with the surname Nangong are such bad guys?

The black clothes were ripped off by him and thrown on the ground, with moonlit clothes and pants inside, but there were large blood stains on the shoulders, like large red plum blossoms blooming in the snow.

"You're injured, come, little wildcat, this king will help you take a look." Saying that, Nangong Jing leaned over and was about to untie her clothes. The evil smile on the corner of her mouth made her look like she wanted to chop him to pieces.

"Don't come here, I'm going to shout if you come here again."

"You shout, it's strange that the woman who entered the king's room didn't shout?"

Xia Meng mustered up all his strength, and then shouted, "...... Catch the assassins...... Someone, there's an assassin ......"

Nangong Jing was stunned, and then laughed.

There was a commotion outside, and then there was the sound of "ding ding dong" swords colliding.

Someone vigorously slammed the door open, broke in, and was snapped out by Nangong Jing. Then more people barged in.