The two laughed quietly, if it weren't for the bearded Luna's eye-catching performance in this game, Su Xue Bacheng would not have noticed his hand.

But this will, the situation on the field has been unfavorable to Zhao Lingfang, Zhao Lingyu Ji has been separated from Chrysanthemum Yingzheng in order to develop better, but this will meet Nangong's fire dance in the Ueno District.

"Oops! Run! ”

The dragon soul, which had been completely immersed in the game, became nervous.

"Can't run! It's too close, and there's no chance of running. Wu Xiaolang said.

Even if Yu Ji has a flash, it is difficult to run away from the fire dance, and the only way to encounter it is to first confront the fire dance, and then find an opportunity to hand over the flash plus two skills within a second or two of the vacuum after the fire dance skills are all handed over.

Sure enough, Zhao Ling did not run away, but attacked Huo Wupu while moving his position.

"I'll go! Serpentine move! ”

Looking at Zhao Lingyu's ethereal steps, the dragon soul was also amazed, this kind of movement is difficult for the general fire dance god to hit with a fan.

"yes......"

Wu Xiaolang also appreciated Zhao Ling Yu Ji's move, but just when he thought that Yu Ji might have a great chance to escape, Nangong Feiyan's fire dance actually didn't lose the fan at all, and directly increased the move with one skill and a set of combination skills at Yu Ji and rushed over!

Zhao Ling reacted quickly, knowing that this would flash and he couldn't keep it to escape, dodging a set of skills was the king, otherwise he would probably be killed in a second.

Sou!

Zhao Ling handed over and flashed, and actually flashed out in the gap between the continuous attacks of Huo Wuyi's skill and ultimate!

But he was still beaten by Fire Dance and lost a third of his blood.

"It's so insidious, my apprentice Xiao Ling'er is finished!"

Let's not talk about emotional entanglements, the apprentices he taught by himself were so showy, Wu Xiaolang was still very unhappy.

Secretly looked at Nangong Feiyan who had the corners of his mouth raised, Wu Xiaolang knew that Nangong Feiyan must have been full of energy for a long time, so that he could release a set of skills without throwing a fan to increase his energy, and putting a skill to increase his move first was indeed unavoidable.

Now Zhao Ling Yu Ji has been forced into a corner by Nangong Feiyan, and her position is also restricted, she is wantonly throwing a fan at Yu Ji, and at the same time, the basic attack is superimposed passively.

Zhao Ling Yuji was beaten and had no power to fight back, allowing her to be brutally ravaged and destroyed.

On the other side, Chrysanthemum and the fat man were entangled by Nangong Fang Luna Han Xin, and there was no way to support, and soon, Zhao Ling Yu Ji was ruthlessly killed by Nangong Huowu.

Later, Zhao Ling's chrysanthemum and fat men were getting worse and worse, and Nangong and they had been suppressing the line, so that Zhao Ling's lineup could not play the tower pushing function at all.

Fortunately, Yingzheng Yu Ji Tangerine's ability to defend the tower is still very strong, although they are already at a disadvantage, they have been stubbornly sticking to the defense tower, delaying little by little.

In the late stage, they may still have a chance to turn defeat into victory.

But Nangong Fang didn't give them a chance at all, and from the middle stage, they Han Xin, Huo Wu, and Luna all changed to half-meat outfits - the three of them directly crossed the tower and killed Zhao Ling Juhua and the fat man!

Twenty minutes after the game, the game ended, and Zhao Lingfang was targeted because of the lineup...... Defeated!

As the referee, Su Xue did not announce the result, she didn't need to say it, and she couldn't bear to say it.

There was silence for a while.

With a subtle smile, Nangong Feiyan leisurely moved her fingers and wrists on the seat, and the man with glasses and the bearded man glanced at each other, shrugging indifferently.

The fat man of the chrysanthemum looked unwilling, while Zhao Ling blushed and lowered his head and gritted his teeth, his fists were clenched tightly, and his joints were a little white.

"Ahem!"

Nangong Feiyan stood up smugly, then stretched her arms slightly, twisted her tall figure, and she looked around like a conqueror.

"Xiaolang, you are mine!"

However, Wu Xiaolang did not respond to Nangong Feiyan's consciousness transmission, he just looked at Nangong Feiyan vigilantly, if she dared to move Zhao Ling, Wu Xiaolang would never agree!

Da-da-da-da!

The sound of high heels sounded, and Nangong Feiyan walked in front of Zhao Ling.

The Chrysanthemum Fat Man immediately stood up and made a gesture to protect Zhao Ling, and Wu Xiaolang and Su Xue also strode over.

Looking at this kind of battle, the man with glasses and the bearded man on the other side looked at Wu Xiaolang playfully, and the monk in the audience also slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a fine light shooting out of his eyes.

"Sister Feiyan......"

Su Xue looked at Nangong Feiyan pleadingly, Nangong Feiyan smiled at Su Xue, and then said, "Xiaoxue, go back and sit down, it's none of your business." ”

Without waiting for Su Xue to speak, Nangong Feiyan turned around and looked at Zhao Ling coldly, and said, "Zhao Ling, right?" You've lost! ”

Zhao Ling raised her head with difficulty, her face was lonely, she looked at Nangong Feiyan and said, "Yes, I lost, you can do whatever you want!" ”

"Homeroom Teacher ......"

Chrysanthemum grabbed Zhao Ling's arm.

"Leave my boyfriend!"

Nangong Feiyan stared at Zhao Ling, word by word.

Wu Xiaolang on the side was uneasy in his heart, everything was because of him!

"Well... I promise you........."

Zhao Ling lowered her head deeply, unable to see her expression clearly, but she could see that her ears were very red and her voice was a little trembling.

The most shameful thing for a man is to be robbed of his beloved woman by other men, and for women, it is also very miserable to be robbed of the boy he likes by other women in person, so you can imagine Zhao Ling's mood at this moment.

"Hum ......"

Hearing Zhao Ling being so obedient, Nangong Feiyan chuckled proudly, and said in her heart that this Zhao Ling is quite trustworthy, so .........

"Alright, you've had enough! Let's go! ”

Wu Xiaolang kept persuading Nangong Feiyan with his consciousness.

Nangong Feiyan did not respond to Wu Xiaolang, but slowly stretched out her finger to Zhao Ling's chin, and then hooked Zhao Ling's chin like an evil young man molesting a woman from a good family.

Zhao Ling turned his face sideways, and was very reluctant to be hooked by Nangong Feiyan's chin and raised his head, tears had begun to flash in his eyes.

"What do you want to do?"

Zhao Ling looked at Nangong Feiyan unyieldingly, and Su Xue looked at Nangong Feiyan very nervously.

"What do I want to do? Have you forgotten our pre-game bet? Nangong Feiyan bent down with a charming look on her face and put her hot red lips close to Zhao Ling's full lips, "Three slaps~ haven't forgotten?" ”

Zhao Ling's face turned a little pale, but he still gritted his teeth and said, "I remember, you fight!" ”

"Don't!"

Chrysanthemum looked at Nangong Feiyan pleadingly, Su Xue had already walked to Zhao Ling's side and guarded Zhao Ling with Chrysanthemum left and right.

"Uncle Long!"

"Hmm!"

"Ready!"

"Ready? Oh......"

Wu Xiaolang has been using consciousness transmission to persuade Nangong Feiyan not to go too far, but she has ignored it, so Wu Xiaolang plans to sacrifice Uncle Long to forcibly subdue Nangong Feiyan.

Now that Zhao Ling has agreed to give up, this matter is over, and the best result in the future is to let Nangong Feiyan and the others leave quickly, and Wu Xiaolang will be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Uncle Long! It's all up to you! ”

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