Nangong Yehua's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes, which were as deep as the vast starry sky, flashed with a touch of coolness.

It's all to blame for this guy running out and hanging around, causing his daughter-in-law's attention to run to this thing.

This is a ...... that gets in the way

It's really unpleasant!

The poor Traceless Son didn't know that he had been hated by Nangong Yehua.

"...... you?"

When Su Qianmo was about to ask......

Nangong Yehua's handsome face condensed in an instant, and his ink-like eyes shot out a cold light, like a bewitching and cold-blooded Satan from the dark night in hell.

Dressed in ink clothes without wind, the wide-sleeved robe fluttered, and a violent momentum erupted around the body.

"Wow-"

Make a seal with both hands.

The powerful aura of darkness swept away like a rainbow.

At this time, the Traceless Son also used his spiritual power, and a strong and domineering aura erupted around his body, and a white mark was made with his hands, like a sandstorm, roaring wildly, and the speed was even more outrageous.

The corners of Nangong Yehua's lips coldly hooked up a touch of arc, not reaching the bottom of his eyes.

Solve this product first, and no one will disturb the two-person world between him and Momo.

If Su Qianmo knew his heart, he would definitely say that he was naïve.

Unfortunately, she didn't know.

At this moment, Su Qianmo's thin eyebrows raised slightly, how did she feel that Nangong Yehua's smile was a little weird......

More than 50 rounds have passed, and the two have not yet decided the winner.

Su Qianmo simply took out the marble coffee table from the mirror of nothingness, sat down under the peach tree by himself, and brewed fragrant tea, the thick fragrance of tea overflowed.

She held her head in one hand and sipped fragrant tea in a teacup in the other, while watching the battle with great interest.

Su Qianmo originally wanted to ask something from that person's mouth before, but this Nangong Yehua didn't know what to smoke and killed him without saying a word.

It seems that they won't stop for an hour or two, let them toss around!

Three hours later, Childe Without a Trace began to be at a disadvantage.

The white clothes were already stained with blood, and the originally handsome face was a little bruised and purple at this time.

"Boom ——"

The traceless boy flew upside down for dozens of meters and fell to the ground, and a mouthful of blood suddenly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, embarrassed.

Childe Without a Trace: "......"

Why did he always feel as if the other party was going to tear him apart, he didn't offend this killing god when they met for the first time, and the trespassers should have exterminated them.

And the other party's eyes seem to see the enemy, what is the situation?

I don't know if the man in front of him did it intentionally or unintentionally, and hit him in the face.

And Nangong Yehua's aura was like death in hell, his eyes were as cold as a cold pool, and he raised his spiritual power to the extreme, waiting to be released......

"Wait!"

Childe Without a Trace couldn't help but ask, "Is there any misunderstanding between us?" "Trying to make peace.

He was not good at holding him for a long time, and he was injured again, and if he continued like this, I am afraid that this old life will really be broken here.

What's more, the strength of the other party is so strong.

"Huh?"

Nangong Yehua raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at him condescendingly, and motioned for him to continue.

"Well, why do you keep attacking me in the face?"

The Traceless Son looked at Nangong Yehua's gaze and asked weakly with a hint of fear.

Even if he dies, he will die in vain!

Nangong Yehua's thin lips hooked coldly: "Your face is in the way of this king!"

The corner of Su Qianmo's mouth twitched: "......" This reason is too far-fetched!