"Okay, okay, no problem, your wife is my wife. Xiong Genglong looked like a pig, his eyes became confused, and his nose kept sniffing. When Ning Que heard this, he kicked his leg angrily and fell heavily on the corner, "Brother Xiong, friends and wives can't be bullied, such a bastard, you can live in my cave mansion and lose weight well." ”

Xiong Genglong didn't care, he leaned over with a dead face, and said with a smile: "Slip of the tongue, let's live together, live together." ”

Ning Que didn't talk nonsense, put it on his shoulder, and said with a smile: "Brother Xiong, hurry up and take away what you need, I'm going to drive people out." ”

Xiong Genglong was still grinding and chirping, Ning Que didn't talk nonsense, a huge blood-colored air flow in his hand swept out, like a storm, blowing him out of the cave, and then slammed the door shut.

After half a day of familiarity, Yao Bingyu also calmed down, Xiong Genglong did not come to harass him, he was beaten by Ning Que Fat, repaired several times, and said that he broke his mouth before he officially occupied this mansion.

"Brother Ning, have you signed up for the real biography?"

"What?

Xiong Genglong patted his trouser leg, the flesh waves, and shouted: "It's bad, it's going to start tomorrow, hurry up now, I don't know if it's too late." ”

Ning Que was also stunned, this kind of thing was not sloppy, and hurriedly followed Xiong Genglong to a towering giant peak.

Ning Que looked at the vast sea of people, constantly talking to each other, and all the figures were very unfamiliar, but the dazzling Situ Leiden stood on the rock, talking loudly, pointing out the country, and said that those who had a lot of experience were all enthusiastic, yearning, fighting for righteousness, and enthusiastically joining the Yinglei Society.

"Look, isn't that the guy who recently singled out the Yinglei Society?" Wumei teased and smiled, like a big trumpet, instantly attracting everyone's attention, following the direction he pointed, looking at Ning Que, for a while, the rumors continued, and the origin of Ning Que was finally unclear, this person is too low-key, maybe the disciples are maverick and widely known, but those who understand too shallow.

Ning Que Wu stood out from the crowd, standing in the center, high-spirited, and ignored it. Xiong Genglong's face was tense, looking at the last touch of incense burning on the mountainside, dragging Ning Que and running, Ning Que was a little confused, but let it be used. After taking off a few steps, he had just arrived in front of the person sitting at the table, when the cold wind blew, and the incense burned into ashes and dispersed.

"When the time comes, ring the gong", the man was of medium stature, a green shirt, and his face was like jade, elegant and majestic.

"Slowly", the fat man gasped heavily, "Senior, this is my brother, he wants to sign up." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned, and his eyebrows twisted.

"Hey, hey, hey, sign up when the time comes? hahahaha. "Yinglei Society fell into the well alone, it is obvious that he hates Ning Que very much, there are so many brothers missing, his reputation is ruined, and he is laughed at, and now he doesn't mess up this matter, how can he do it.

Wumei sneered and said: "Yinglei Society is too rubbish, isn't it? Could it be a gutless bandit? Don't dare to let Brother Ning sign up? Afraid of being robbed of the limelight? Or are you worried about meeting Ning in the ring."

Brother is being abused?"

The man immediately stopped talking, and his face was ugly, causing the onlookers to boast and whistle. Yu Renhai held the sword in his arms and said politely: "No eyebrows, Hugh is here to speak cleverly and slander my Yinglei Society, whether he can report his name or not has nothing to do with my Yinglei Society, besides, if it is not too killing, there are rules for not harming the same door, with the strength of Young Master Situ, it is not like cutting dried radish, chattering." ”

Ning Que didn't pay attention to their tongues, staring at the middle-aged man with the temperament of a scholar leaning on the chair, but the other party ignored it, moved his foot, and his name was still not branded on the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and he was about to stand up and leave.

Ning Que was a little anxious, bowed respectfully, and said, "Please be magnanimous, and the juniors are grateful." ”

The man still tidied up the table quietly, and the little guy in the back was in a dilemma, undecided, and the mallet in his hand was not easy to fall. The eyebrows in the distance paced forward to help, but it didn't have much effect.

At the moment when the small stick mallet fell, it was already less than the width of a thumb from the gong, and a pitch-black long sword quietly came, piercing the slender hemp rope hanging the gong, the gong fell down, the pitch-black long sword turned, swirled away, and a beautiful girl fell from mid-air, sinking fish and geese, closing the moon and shy flowers, after a year, looking at this woman, she was already in a deep confusion.

The cold goddess approached, and the air moved to Ning Que's side, and the fairy voice was lingering, "Sir, Mu Fengya signed up." ”

Hiss, everyone took a breath, this woman signed up, how could this woman sign up? As soon as this shadow comes out, who will compete? Moreover, this woman is as beautiful as a fairy, although she refuses to be thousands of miles away, but the cold fragrance of the blood flower on her face adds a bit of enchantment and charm.

Ning Que's face was happy, and his heart was playful. I saw the scholar swinging the pen and inkstone, moving the chair, and Mu Fengya in the tail tribe, and was about to stop writing. Ning Que said respectfully: "Senior, junior Ning Que signed up." ”

The scholar smiled bitterly, and he didn't say much, if he didn't write it, it would be disgusting. The fat man on the side was already fascinated, and he actually stretched out his salty pig hand, but fortunately, Ning Que slapped it with a crisp sound, and Xiong Genglong, who came back to his senses, looked at the slightly murderous black eyes next to him with a cold sweat, and in order to avoid embarrassment, he changed the topic and said: "The big tree is so cool!"

Mu Fengya's face changed suddenly, she looked at Ning Que, and then looked around, and the shadow drew a black light. Ning Que was covered in hair, and a bloody aura erupted from his palm, and with a bang, the sword light flew and shot into the sky.

"Huh?" Mu Fengya noticed Ning Que at this time, and suddenly felt a little familiar, a year ago, that intimate contact, at that time, this kid seemed to have no power to restrain the chicken, but now this hand, what's going on?

Xiong Genglong's face was pale, and he suddenly made a move just now, so he didn't have time to think, he didn't know what kind of wind this woman was smoking, so he was busy cowering and hiding behind Ning Que.

It was the middle-aged scholar next to him, the brush in his hand clicked, and he was accidentally pinched in half, staring at Ning deadly

Que's hands. There were also sharp-eyed people in the crowd, who looked puzzled, what was it just now? An explosive scarlet aura, like a gangfeng, but it was obviously different, and it exaggerated a little bit of Ning Que's mystery.

Mu Fengya said coldly: "Okay, what was that trick just now?"

Ning Que scratched his head a little woodenly, didn't know how to respond, and said in a half-loud voice: "It's just a casual shake." ”

"That's it?" Not only Mu Fengya was moved, but the middle-aged scholar on one side raised his head and raised his eyebrows, "Boy, yes, very good, the Tailu Palace actually has a character like you, it seems that it is not groundless, you are qualified to be the true legend." Then he walked away.

Situ Leiden stared at Ning Que with both eyes, and there was some hesitation in his heart, this kid is so mysterious, it seems that even if he is himself, he is not absolutely sure to take him down, cut the grass and eradicate the roots, he can not be used by him, he will definitely be a big enemy in the future, and the killing intent in his heart is getting deeper and deeper.

"Miss Mu, if it's okay, let's take a step first. Ning Que said politely, this iceberg snow lotus has a beautiful style, but it is a little colder, you can only watch it from a distance and not play with it, it is better to make trouble as soon as possible.

Mu Fengya froze, the shadow in her hand was already trembling, a white veil swayed with the wind, and she sighed faintly: "Since you think you have caught up with me, that matter must be resolved, the battle for true inheritance, defeat is death." ”

Ning Que looked confused, what do you mean, isn't this girl going to kill herself? Wumei came over to talk about it, but after a cup of tea, he had already mingled with Xiong Genglong.

"Brother Ning, you have to be careful this time, you have to calculate everything, I didn't expect Miss Mu to also win the true biography, originally with your strength, it should be easy, but now I'm afraid it's two words. Eyebrows sighed.

Ning Que's eyes drifted to the distant back, and sighed: "Indeed, with my strength, there is no chance of winning. ”

Xiong Genglong was also depressed, the black light just now almost cut off one of his arms, it was very terrible, fortunately Ning Que reached out in time, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable, and he snorted heavily: "Brother Ning, you have to avenge me, destroy that flower, and when the time comes, I will ask her to bring me water and tea to wash my underwear, Made, it's too disappointing." ”

"Come on, you poisonous tongue, you are so bold that it means that her father, if you don't dismantle you, it will be considered strong, and you dare to make a big statement. Eyebrow chimed in.

(End of chapter)