Xue Ling heard from Fang Bei's mouth that he would help her kill him.

But I don't know why.

Xue Ling was not a little surprised.

She believed everything Fang Bei said, more than she believed in herself.

The reason why she was angry and confused before was because she watched the worst happen in front of Fang Bei.

But when Fang Bei explained all this to her, especially when Fang Bei promised that he would kill Ning Huan, Xue Ling decided to believe the other party almost instantly.

Because Fang Bei had done too many things that she couldn't believe, in fact, when Hei Wu and Dragon Boat were fighting with Ning Huan, Xue Ling had countless times with hope to see Fang Bei make a move.

Then he killed Ning Huan with a sword.

Even if you don't say that he really can't do it.

Because Ning Huan's level is too high, he was originally a handful of people standing at the top of the rivers and lakes, and now he has achieved great achievements and is unstoppable.

Only Fang Bei can make Xue Ling have such illusions about him.

After all, you can't even fantasize about it.

So when Fang didn't say that he couldn't do it, Xue Ling was really disappointed.

Even if it is taken for granted that it cannot be done, it is unimaginable that it can be done.

But for a long time, hasn't Fang Bei been doing unimaginable things?

"Really?" Xue Ling asked.

Fang Bei nodded quietly: "Well, really." ”

Xue Ling rushed over and wanted to hug Fang Bei, because he was really too surprised and unexpected, but Fang Bei raised his hand and pulled the short knife at the head of the bed against Xue Ling's neck.

The short knife slashed through the neck and made a dull sound like cutting a stone.

King Kong is not bad, and it is terrifying.

And Xue Ling realized that Fang Bei was really the type to put a knife at the head of the bed, and he was really insecure to the extreme.

There is also a reenactment of the scene when we first met.

But the change now is that Xue Ling's neck is hard enough.

You cut your throat casually, and if you cut it, I will lose.

"Men and women don't kiss." Don't say seriously.

"How many times have you pulled my hand!" Xue Ling was not happy.

"That's called non-feudal!" Fang Bei corrected without blushing.

Xue Ling sighed - although Fang Bei didn't really cut his throat with force, he really couldn't hold Fang Bei with a knife against his neck.

Even if she is Xue Donkey Kong.

"Isn't it okay to hug it?" Xue Ling said: "Do you know, I almost didn't like you just now." ”

"That's a shame." Fang Bei said with a sigh.

Then the boy withdrew the short knife: "Talk about business." ”

"Ningxia is back with Ning Huan, which means the worst." Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling and said, "Because Ningxia is actually a talisman for us, because as long as Ningxia is here, we will have a chance to encounter Ning Huan unharmed." ”

"Just like this time, even if the Dragon Boat Festival Black Wu moves one after another and is defeated by Ning Huan's hands, as long as Ningxia appears, they can be safe and sound."

"After all, whether it is Hei Wu or Dragon Boat Festival, it is not the main purpose of Ning Huan's coming to Los Angeles."

"They belong to beating children on a rainy day, and they are idle anyway."

Xue Ling didn't like this metaphor: "My father didn't beat me." ”

"Then you can just go and fly the Gundam." Fang Bei quietly said an old rotten stalk: "Okay, then you should pick up the grass and beat the rabbit, and you can carry the work." ”

"In short, as long as Ningxia is in hand, Ning Huan will leave satisfied."

"Because Ningxia involves Ning Huan's heaven and earth, yin and yang, and the breakthrough of the next bottleneck of great compassion, it is the most important furnace and tool."

Xue Ling really didn't know about this.

"Even so, you want to send Ningxia out?" Xue Ling said incredulously.

As soon as the girl's words fell, Fang Bei raised his hand and suddenly slapped Xue Ling.

Xue Ling was a little unbelievable - to be honest, although Fang Bei had used a knife to Xue Ling's neck, he really hadn't hit Xue Ling.

And Fang Bei used true qi this time, otherwise don't say a slap, even if it is slapped with a brick, it will only break Xue Ling's face without breaking the oily skin.

After all, this is the magic of King Kong.

But this slap was really a little painful, and even Xue Ling's face was a little red.

"Ningxia went out on its own." Fang Bei said quietly: "I never asked her to let her stand up on her own when she was most dangerous. ”

"And what is the agreement between you?" Xue Ling pursed her lips and didn't reach out to cover her cheeks, but asked.

"Our pact." Fang Bei looked at Xue Ling: "If there is really a moment, she must stand up and sacrifice herself in order to save the others." ”

"Then please believe her."

"I'll definitely help her before anything happens."

"Kill Ning Huan."

"So, she must not give up."

……

……

Ningxia quietly followed behind Ning Huan.

In fact, there was still some dull pain in my chest.

The hairpin she used to puncture her chest to threaten Ning Huan was the one that had killed Ning Buxi.

At first, Ning Buxi rescued her from those horse thieves with his own hands.

Now she was killed by piercing the hairpin into her heart with her own hands.

So now, the hairpin that once pierced Ning Buxi's heart was almost sent into his heart.

This may be a kind of reincarnation.

It is also a kind of fate.

It was as if she tried her best to escape from Ning Huan's side, but in the end, she returned to Ning Huan's side.

It's like a nightmare with twists and turns, but the end result is extremely desperate, and the end of each nightmare is the terrible old man in front of him.

Of course - now he is no longer an old man, but a teenager who looks unusually handsome and beautiful.

But from the first glance of the other party, Ningxia had already determined his identity.

Make sure he's the one you fear the most.

At this time, Ning Huan stopped.

"How's it going here?" Ning Huan asked quietly.

The three of them walked in L.A., and no matter how fast the news was, it was not as fast as the three people's feet.

So now, although the long street in Los Angeles has basically broken the earth, it still looks like the years are quiet.

Ningxia raised his head and saw that on the extremely delicate embroidery building, there were three big characters with red sleeves splashed with ink and gilding.

"If the master thinks it is good, then it must be good." Ning Tian said respectfully on the side.

"Then let's stay here." Ning Huan said lightly, and then walked towards the red sleeve move.

The "three ......" red-sleeved turtle Gong saw Ning Huan and the three of them, and just wanted to call the three masters, but when he saw Ningxia, who was at the end, he thought that with such a beautiful woman by his side, his sisters would not all become vulgar fans, so he hurriedly closed his mouth.

"Three guests, the sisters in the building are still resting, early in the morning, no one comes at this time." He said respectfully.

Ning Huan didn't speak.

Ning Tian took a step forward and slapped this turtle man on the chest quietly, only to see him fly backwards in an instant, and then hit the window of the red sleeve move, and the whole person fell into the building, life and death are unknown.

"Then open the door early." Ning Tian shook the folding fan gently.

Said quietly.

"My master wants to live here."