Ying Xie clenched his fists, in order to continue his smug mood for a while, he struggled to control the idea of killing the man in front of him, turned his head and said to Su Mei'er with a smile: "Naran Wuduo, you are really disappointing me more and more. The princes and nobles of the Xia Kingdom who regard you as a goddess are not chosen, and they choose such an embroidered pillow that can only play tricks. A woman who betrayed the Xia Kingdom, but was still worshiped as a saint, is really a big joke. ”

"The slave has never betrayed the Xia Kingdom!" Su Mei'er said coldly.

Ying Xie pointed at Tang An: "Could it be that you just kissed this Tang dog, am I mistaken?" Or is it that the dignified Divine Martial Sect saintess is burning and lonely... Reduced to the point of looking for a Tang dog to vent? If this is the case, which of those Xia Guoerlang in Mo Lingtu's army is not stronger than him? If one is not enough, pick ten, and it is guaranteed to make you want to die..."

"Evil!" Su Mei'er's face was flushed with anger, and her breath gradually became short.

"Oh, yes." Ying Xie carefully looked at Su Mei'er's delicate face: "But I was negligent, you actually took off the veil, you must have done that kind of thing with this kid a long time ago... Tsk, boy, you're really lucky, how does the saint taste? ”

Seeing Su Mei'er making a gesture, Tang An smiled slightly, clenched her little hand without a trace, smiled at her gently, and smiled at Ying Xian: "It tastes great, people are on people, meat is in meat, you move me, and the fun is endless-I don't know how many times better than your ass." ”

Ying Xie just felt that he had the advantage, but all his good mood disappeared because of Tang An's words. He vaguely felt that his chrysanthemums seemed to be tightened by Tang An.

"Hmph, Naranudo, you still say that you didn't defect. How much blood this Lord Tang has on his hands, you should know very well in your heart. Even if I kill you dogs and men now, no one can say a word. ”

Su Meier sneered: "When did you become such a mother-in-law?" obviously wants to kill the slave, but he still has to find some high-sounding truth, so that the slave can be looked down upon. ”

"Haha, happy." Ying Xie laughed, "Since you said so, it seems that I am too hypocritical to cover it up. Yes, I've always wanted to kill you, because I didn't want to! What is a woman in the country of Xia? It's a man's plaything! But you and your bitch master can occupy the top spot of the Holy Sect, why? ”

Listening to Ying Evil's crazy shout, Tang Anxin secretly calculated: This kid's psychology has been completely distorted, and so many years of depression are enough to drive a person crazy. The terrible thing is that the madman has no reason at all.

"In terms of martial arts, understanding, and intelligence, I should ask myself that I am no worse than you, why do I have to be your shadow for the rest of my life and be driven by you? So, I told myself a long time ago that I must not follow the same path as my master. On the surface, the three words of the Great Elder sound infinitely beautiful, but to put it bluntly, it is not a dog of Ling Bingyan? ”

Ying Xie glared and said angrily, and suddenly laughed as he spoke: "Speaking of which, I have to thank Ling Bingyan well." If she hadn't let go of Mu Jingfeng back then, resulting in the capture of the Tang Dynasty falling short, how could she have plummeted in the eyes of Emperor Xia? How could my master have a different heart to replace him? ”

Su Mei'er shook her head and said with some pity: "You don't understand feelings." ”

"Feelings? Haha, the cold-blooded and ruthless Naran Wuduo actually talks to me about feelings? Ying Xie laughed, "Your master no longer has the status he used to have because of these ridiculous two words." And you, the one who should be the one to be admonished the most, have made the same mistake as your master! I never thought that a woman like you would actually believe in feelings? Hahahahaha-"

Ying Xie smiled very proudly, with a hint of sickly flushing on his pale face. He seemed to see the scene of Su Meier returning to Xia Kingdom, trapped in a prison car and being scolded by thousands of people, and then being humiliated and played with by naked and strong men, and dying in endless humiliation.

He only has hatred for this woman who has suppressed him all his life and robbed him of all the "glory that belongs to him"!

And now, she is in love with a man in the Tang Dynasty, which is tantamount to giving him the most upright reason to do it. How could he be upset? How can it be unexpected?

Ying smiled like crazy, leaning forward and closing back, at this moment, Su Meier moved!

She knew her situation very well, and if she wanted to kill Ying Xie, she only had one chance. At this time, he was completely immersed in the bright future he had sketched, giving Su Meier the best chance to kill him.

The foot exerts force, the eyes are like a torch, and the palms are rubbed into a knife.

The whole set of actions went smoothly, and Tang An didn't even have any vigilance before he saw Su Mei'er appear in front of Ying Xie.

Indescribably fast, when Ying Xie sensed that something was wrong, what appeared in front of him was a hand knife as fast as a meteor!

Su Meier doesn't remember how many people she has killed, only the killer's sense of smell. She knows how to hide herself, and at the moment when the enemy is most relaxed, she sends the opponent into the Yellow Spring. And now, although the right hand that had caressed Tang An's chest did not hold a knife, it was sharper than a knife.

The hand is up, and the knife is not falling.

Ying Xie locked Su Meier's wrist in an incredible posture and dodged the blow that he was determined to win. There was a sinister smile in his eyes, and he even showed a crimson tongue that filled in his chapped lips.

Su Meier's face changed, but she was not willing to fail, her right leg crossed a graceful arc, and her heel aimed at Ying Xie's temple for another blow.

Ying Xie leaned back and leaned forward, but he actually clamped Su Meier's ankle with his jaw!

After a moment of hard work, the two tricks that I was determined to achieve were all in vain.

Su Mei'er's face was pale, and Ying Xie smiled fiercely.

"Poof!"

Su Meier, who has no strength left, is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and she has no power to parry the steady and accurate palm that responds to evil.

The iron palm print lower abdomen, Su Mei'er flew back upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out on her back in mid-air, like a blooming rose.

Tang An's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly caught Su Mei'er who fell from mid-air, and said anxiously: "How are you?" ”

Su Mei'er's pretty face was as pale as paper, and she fell into Tang An's warm embrace, but she smiled and said, "Slave... I've done my best, but it's a pity that the slave now... Can't beat him. ”

Tang An hugged her in his arms, his face full of distress: "You stupid woman, I told you to hide behind me, why don't you listen to me?" I don't want you to have any problems, so get me well. ”

"I didn't expect... In the end, he was always killed. But... To be able to die with you instead of being your enemy... The slave felt happy in his heart. Su Mei'er muttered, "At the very least, the slave doesn't have to go against his will to meet you on the battlefield." ”

Tang An snorted and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you haven't visited me yet, you haven't given me eighteen children, how can you die so easily?" I'll tell the fortunes, and you'll live for at least another hundred years. ”

Su Mei'er shook her lips mischievously and said, "That... Won't you become an old monster? When the time comes... I don't know how ugly a slave will become. ”

"No matter how ugly it is, as long as I don't dislike it, it's enough." Tang An hugged him tighter and tighter, and said, "No matter what you become, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, you are the Su Meier I love the most!" ”

(Thank you for your support!) ）