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"Why does Princess Jing ignore the palace?"

Nangong Wu smiled very proudly, looking at her sad appearance, her heart was very happy.

All that responded to her was Qiao Jinyou's crying.

But Nangong Wu didn't get angry, but said with a smile:

"Oh, look at the memory of this palace, you are no longer Princess Jing, this palace should call you Qiao Jinyou, haha."

Helian Jue clenched his fists and said with anger:

"This woman is so arrogant!"

Although Qiao Jinyou is also very arrogant sometimes, her arrogance is different from this woman's arrogance.

This woman's arrogance has a bit of a cruel taste, which makes him uncomfortable to watch.

"How? Qiao Jinyou, you also tasted pain, right? Haha, you deserve it! ”

Nangong Wu continued to laugh, and a few grim lights flashed in her apricot eyes.

My heart is happy and happy.

Finally made Qiao Jinyou, a slut, feel painful!

"Master, what are we going to do now?"

Mrs. Yan asked Old General Yan in a low voice.

"Let's see what she's going to do first."

"Hmm."

"Retribution, retribution... Call you arrogant, hey, what kind of attitude do you have, Qiao Jinyou? Are you talking? ”

Nangong Wu was angry, daring to say that she said so much in vain?

"It's noisy!"

A crying voice of indifference came, followed by a few rays of light.

“… Steal... Raid! ”

Nangong Wu didn't see what it was at first, but when those things approached her, she finally saw it clearly, tilted her head, tilted her head, twisted her body, and struggled to dodge these silver needles.

"Since Qiao Jinyou did it first, then don't blame me!"

Nangong Wu snorted coldly, pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and began to fight.

"I'll come."

Yan Shengyi said coldly, stepped forward with his bare hands, and caught Nangong Wu's attack.

So the two figures were entangled on the ground, and the fallen leaves on the ground became more and more, and even the scratches were much more, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

Shadows were cast underground.

At the time of the two teas, Yan Shengyi suddenly became a little strained, sweat fell along his forehead, Helian Jue saw this, said a word to his parents and took out a folding fan to help.

"Wing, Jue'er, you have to be careful."

If the sorrow is the most sorrowful, it is the mother.

They looked at their son worriedly.

"Nangong Dance seems to be hiding its strength, and they will all suffer if they continue to fight like this."

Old General Yan stared at Nangong Wu intently, and saw that her strength was not limited to what she was playing now.

"What then?"

Time didn't allow them to think about anything, and the voices of Yan Shengyi and Helian Jue came into their ears.

"Ahh

"Wing ......"

"Jue'er ......"

"King Helian, let's go up and help."

Old General Yan didn't think much about it, and said to Helian Wang, who was also worried on the other side.

"Okay."

So they casually took a self-defense thing and flew in front of them lightly, participating in the fight.

"Be careful."

"It's really worrying."

The two ladies clasped their hands together, and looked at them with their eyes, for fear that one of them would be injured if they were not careful.

In mid-air, Helian Jue stroked his heart, and then attacked with a folding fan again, Yan Shengyi fought with Nangong Wu with his bare hands, and Helian Wang and Yan Lao General, who joined later, attacked behind Nangong Wu.

Although it is four people against one, it seems that it is easy to look at Nangong Dance.