This guy has become very scary, and I don't know when no one can get close to him.

The devil, the leader who came out of hell.

Yang Mingming frowned, she pointed at Beilan Laiye and Lan Qi, couldn't help but be angry in her heart, and said: "You dog men and women, you were like this in your last life, and you are still like this in this life. Is the curse given to you by a petal of lotus still working? ”

She trembled all over, and with a wave of powder thunder, she pumped towards Beilan Laiye's body. The powder thunder received a layer of spiritual power in the air, and the speed became slow, Lan Qi took Beilan Laiye and pushed back a few steps, and the whip was held by Ning Wutong.

With an evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he said, "If you think that his Demon Emperor is the Lord of Hell, then I am the flower that blooms from Hell." You know? ”

The dark blue flowers blooming from the corners of Ning Wutong's eyes were the traces of the ornamentation, and he dragged the powder thunder and threw it to the ground, in his opinion, this little girl's ability is not big, and her temper is still not small.

He said silently: "The children of the Yang family are not enough for me to absorb this little spiritual power, if you don't have the clothes of the Sun family, I am not really willing to touch you." How is it? ”

Ning Wutong wiped the corners of his mouth, he sneered, his fingertips had already grasped Yang Mingming's neck, and a steady stream of spiritual power poured into his body, and at this moment, he felt that his whole body was full of strength.

He threw Yang Mingming on the ground, stomped on her arm fiercely, and said.

"Little girl, it's still very dangerous for you to go out and walk the rivers and lakes alone, the spiritual veins on your body are too bad to automatically come to me, and it's worthless to waste. Gee. ”

He lifted his left leg, covered his chin, and smiled wickedly. With every step he took, he tore off a leaf from the bamboo, put it in his mouth, and said, "You, go home and drink milk." ”

"You! …… Our Yang family will not let you go, even if there are ten people, we will go forward to destroy you, the demon who eats people's spiritual power. Yang Mingming's eyes flashed with despair, her mouth was not low, and she was still holding on to Ning Wutong, she wanted victory, and victory could satisfy her.

Yang Mingming was lying on the ground, her abdomen had no spiritual power at all, her fingers and arms were bruised, she coughed a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood from her throat.

She slowly got up from the ground, Fan Lei was kicked into the lake, she looked at the man carefully and carefully, and said, "Ning Wutong, you person from the Demon City, what do you want?!" Pink thunder is the heirloom of my Yang family, don't you want to die? ”

"Fate, what is that, something I threw away a long time ago, do you know what I mean? All I need now is the power of another lotus to revive my king. ”

Ning Wutong bent over, with a smile written on his face, tugged at the collar behind Yang Mingming, and said to her, "Get up, little brat, it's time for you to show your value." ”

The commotion here attracted a lot of domestic servants who came to see the excitement, and they blew this matter so loudly with one language and one language.

"What kind of couple is this, fighting?"

"Wow, why don't you go and report to the head of the family, do you want to see the Yang family come to trouble our Beiyao family?"

"Okay, let's go!"

The faces of the servants were full of doubt, and when they saw those people, they lost their sense of proportion, and it was the butler who told them that awakened their consciousness.