Stinky and shameless, old and scumbag, a single man for a lifetime.....

Although Ning Wutong was expressionless on his face, his heart had already turned over the river, his eyes were firmly fixed on Hong Ruyi, and a mysterious spirit was separated from the shadow, jumping into the circle of this battle, waiting for an opportunity to enter the tower.

With a delicate voice, he spread his net and said, "I am such a restless person, I don't have any grand plans just to stay with my lover. Since you said that this magic queen has been dead for so long and has come up with evidence, otherwise I wouldn't believe it. ”

It's not a very simple thing to ask me to give up revenge, but compared to the unsightly things at the moment, with a little bit of cold discomfort to the bone, it's spreading everywhere.

As soon as his gaze fell on the person not far away, it haunted and wound around him like a poisonous snake, and his gaze was deep and extravagant. The wait was long and terrifying.

In the brick layer on the top of the magic tower, a figure turned its figure at will, and his face was cold, and his voice dropped several degrees, and he said.

"You rabbit cub doesn't seem to be able to find some reason to feel that you have been wronged, but don't forget that I haven't tasted battle for a long time before this magic tower, Ning Wutong, you are equivalent to a sheep in the mouth of a tiger, I will not show mercy to my subordinates."

The red ruyi wine gourd was pinned to his waist, and he stroked the lines above with one hand, no matter how bumpy or bumpy the road ahead was, he couldn't stop what he wanted to do. Even if this guy is across from him, he can't stop the loneliness and discomfort in his heart.

A hundred years of loneliness, a hundred years of silence, a hundred years of messiness -

Who doesn't have selfish intentions?!

His fingertips gently knocked on the wine gourd, and his voice was inevitably mixed with a little innocent anger, and a black shadow popped out from behind him, which was the Xuan Spirit he had fabricated. The soul power spring, which is indistinguishable from human beings, is that it lacks the ability of contract spirit beasts, and even the ability to create that mysterious spirit is also deprived. This God treats the people of the Demon City so cruelly and indifferently.

The voice seemed to be dyed with a layer of frost and loneliness.

"Ning Wutong, I was also a free body, so I want to give up the identity of this manager more than you, if you can win against me, then you have to go to the side of this manager. I'm not going to be so abrasive and won't let you in to see your wife. ”

He didn't feel like he was discussing, more like he was forcing the plug.

The two black Xuan Ling figures on the tiles of the magic tower were like light hongs, the two knife handles were intertwined, and they didn't even move their steps, the two pairs of eyes collided violently, and the sparks that rubbed out were not only sporadic and sporadic sparks.

The flying clothes fell not far away, making the bond between the two even more embarrassing and entangled.

"When did I Ning Wutong say that I would guard here instead of you, who doesn't know that your magic tower is a chore that imprisons you, then the magic queen was tricked into it by you, isn't it?"

Ning Wutong had a wry smile on his face, he touched the position of his heart, the blood kept flowing, but it always occupied the empty direction.

There are already many things that do not obey their own will, but they are still so enviable and uncomfortable.

He didn't understand why there was so much suffering in the world. Discomfort gradually sprouts in my heart.