Chapter 72: The Great White God is angry 1

Seeing Nangong Mo Ze's scarred appearance, Jiujiu hurriedly broke free from Wen Renbai's restraint, and frowned: "Nangong, where are you injured?" ”

Before, his mind was full of whether Xiaoyue was okay, but he temporarily forgot that Nangong Mo Ze was still dealing with a Dou Zong, although he was also a Demon Sect, but that Dou Zong was obviously stronger than him in terms of class.

One is an eighth-order Dou Sect, and the other is a first-order Demon Sect, being able to entangle for such a long time shows that Nangong Mo Ze is indeed talented!

Nangong Moze shook his head weakly: "I'm fine, as long as you're okay!" ”

Yes, as long as she's okay, it doesn't matter what he does, from the first time he saw her, he firmly imprinted that petite figure in his mind, whether it was her smile or anger.

Jiujiu frowned, his face was pale like this, and he said it was okay?

She pursed her lips, and without saying anything, she took out a bottle of elixir from the ring, and stuffed it all into Nangong Mo Ze's mouth.

Seeing him swallow it all, she raised her eyebrows.

The middle-aged man stood next to him for a long time, and found that this group of people had already ignored him at all, and the anger in his heart spread all the way to the top of his head, clenching the sword in his hand, and when he was about to attack again, he was interrupted by a cold voice.

"Don't worry, I haven't hit you yet, you should be happy to live longer!" Wen Renbai was already a little unhappy Nangong Mo Ze looked at Jiujiu's eyes, and at this time, the middle-aged man moved, so that he had a good outlet.

The middle-aged man almost didn't mention it in one breath, is there such an arrogant hey!

Wu San looked at his old and atmospheric old face and blushed, and couldn't help but pray silently in his heart.

Jiujiu got up slowly, his eyes swept to the middle-aged man's body, and his face couldn't help but be a little gloomy.

Dare to come to her for trouble for no reason, is he so easy to bully?

"Who sent you?" Jiujiu narrowed his eyes and asked in a cold voice.

The middle-aged man didn't take Jiujiu in his eyes at all, although this little girl was the target of their trip, but her strength was too weak and there was nothing to worry about.

It's just that this silver-haired man is a little ......

Jiujiu pursed his lips, this kind of taste of being underestimated is really uncomfortable.

Wen Renbai curled the corners of her beautiful lips and patted her on the shoulder, telling her to calm down!

"Oh? You don't seem to understand your position at this time, your life is in the hands of the deity. "The enchanting laughter of people is very enchanting, but the kingly demeanor on his body has not been reduced by half at all.

The astonishing coercion was grinding the nerves of everyone present, and only Leng Jiujiu didn't feel anything unusual.

A little bead of sweat oozed from the middle-aged man's head, and he looked at Wen Renbai with some horror, but he really didn't understand why the coercion suddenly increased so much.

Nangong Mo Ze sat weakly cross-legged on the ground, took the pill that Jiujiu fed him, and the injury was slowly healing, he clearly knew that the reason why that adult was suddenly so aura, it must be because the old thief deliberately ignored Jiujiu's words, and that adult was not as calm as his face.

"The deity gives you two choices, one is to tell the deity where you came from, and the other is to ...... There are no bones left, so take your pick. It was very harmless to hear people laughing in vain, but the cruelty in the words made the middle-aged man white.

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The end of the third watch.

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