"You go to die!" Xuanlan, who was about to fight to the death, heard the movement behind him, and without looking back, he was stimulated by the intimate actions of the two of them.

Ben was still more than ten meters away from Youfeng, and with just a flick of his spirit, he had already come to Youfeng, and the dagger that appeared out of thin air had already stabbed at Youfeng, who was facing Xuanlan with his back but was tightly held in his arms by Nangong Yehua.

Xuanlan's speed was so fast, before everyone could react, it had already stabbed past, and the dagger with an abnormal luster was overflowing with cold light.

"Nine Shades!"

"Ghostly Wind!"

Hua Langying and Wei Ye, who were the first to react, changed their complexions greatly, their steps were faster than their thoughts, and they had already rushed over, however, they were dozens of meters away from the ghostly wind, and no matter how fast they were, they couldn't distract Xuan Lan from their peak.

Being held by Nangong Yehua, Youfeng felt the blood-devouring murderous aura in his resentful eyes, but he couldn't react, and hurriedly broke free of the clasped hand, "Let go!" ”

"I said, I would protect you!" Nangong Yehua's handsome face was low with a firm and doting voice, like flowing water splashing jade, red lips were lightly raised, rippling wildly, looking at the eager person in his arms, and his smile charmed all beings.

He was not moved by the sharp weapon that stabbed behind him, but instead hugged the whole wind into his arms, and without seeing him make any movements, the quenched dagger that stabbed was frozen in mid-air, unable to move a single point.

Not only the dagger, but also the Xuan Lan at the peak of the clone, they can't move.

The woman in blue opened her mouth wide and kept opening and closing, like a madman, but there was not a single sound.

Nangong Yehua, who had been teasing Youfeng since just now, suddenly became serious, and raised three fingers, looking at Youfeng who was angry and annoyed again, and was teased by him with a solemn expression, and said solemnly, "This crazy woman is also the first time I've seen it, Mumu, I swear, I only provoked you!" ”

was tightly held by Nangong Yehua, Youfeng couldn't break free, and when she saw that the woman in blue who wanted to kill her couldn't move, she breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment she heard Nangong Yehua's particularly aggrieved words, and the affectionate and handsome face that came over, her body suddenly froze.

As soon as these words came out, not only Hua Rongying and Wei Ye, who were rushing over, but also Zhou Naughty Tong and Ling'er, who had already put on a gossip face, Situ Xing, the three major leaders of the Alchemist Union, Prime Minister Situ Nan, Lu Chen, the dean of the Xuan Empire, and the three judges of the old man...

All the cultivators present heard it.

The people who were frightened by the words 'Poison Sect Yanximen' all showed a burst face that was struck by lightning and bombarded by thunder, and almost fell to the ground in unison.

Especially the three old men who were the judges, their jaws fell to the ground.

It is so cold that no one can enter, it is impossible to live a lifetime, it is decisive, and it is so mysterious that people don't know anything except his name, His Royal Highness King Ye, their junior brother, unexpectedly, unexpectedly... So naïve!

This person, it can't be fake, right?

"Curtain..."

"Shut up!" Youfeng was almost angry with Nangong Yehua, and when he saw that he still wanted to speak, he quickly pounced on it and covered his mouth that dared to say anything.

was murdered by the ghostly wind, looking at her deep and beautiful eyebrows and eyes, she became more and more aggrieved, Nangong Yehua nodded weakly, and stopped speaking very obediently.

However, this appearance fell in the eyes of others, and it was simply adding fuel to the fire and creating an explosion point on the gossip.

The gossip hearts of all the people around after the fright burned again.

"A generation of geniuses and powerhouses, His Royal Highness King Ye is so pitiful, it turns out that he is a strict wife!"

"I think that's a happy expression, right?"

“……”

"Doesn't that mean that the person King Ye has a crush on is An Murong?"

"Hey, is An Murong a woman?"

Ben was talking endlessly about Nangong Yehua's cultivators, as if they had suddenly figured out something, and Qi Qi suddenly transferred the contradiction in tacit understanding.

"No wonder, when An Murong entered the arena, I noticed that His Royal Highness King Ye kept looking at An Murong and smirking!"

"I saw it too, I thought I was dazzled!"

"No wonder, this once-in-a-decade Three Kingdoms Tournament will let a little-known person get on it!"

"It turned out to be ......"

In this way, everyone roughly guessed why this game, which ended last year, was delayed for more than three months and ended so far.

"This is the abuse of power for personal gain!"

"Then you have to have that right, too?"

"Indeed, among the three major empires, only His Royal Highness King Ye has that capital!"

"An Murong is so happy!"

Heated discussions and speculation continued.

And receiving the ghost wind from the gossip eyes from all directions, I can't wait to pinch the man in front of me who is vaguely proud in his eyes, but looks like a bullied little daughter-in-law on his face.

So many people watched, my sister's first fame, my sister's reputation, and my sister's image of the eight qi leaks were all ruined and ruined!!

If it weren't for the public, if it wasn't for the fact that she couldn't beat it, if it wasn't for the fact that she owed this guy the grace of saving his life, if it wasn't... The Wind may have destroyed the other humanity.

Looking at the blue-clothed woman who was frozen in front of her, still with a hideous and resentful meaning, Youfeng told herself to be calm and calm, anyway, these people won't see each other again after today, just laugh!

"Have you done enough?" Youfeng raised his head and looked coldly at the demonic man who was still holding on to himself, and he was so good-looking that he couldn't help but want to be a nymphomaniac.

is so good at acting, why don't you go to the stage to perform? That's a lot of viewers!

Seeing her say this, Nangong Yehua's inky phoenix eyes moved slightly, and Jun didn't know whether he was annoyed or helpless on his face, but everyone here knew that she was his, and the purpose had been achieved, and she let go as she wished.

"I'm telling the truth!" However, before letting go, Nangong Yehua still repeated what he had just said.

"......" deliberately emphasized to him, and Yu Fengquan didn't hear it, otherwise he would have been tricked again.

It is estimated that Zhou Naughty Boy, who is old and improper, will laugh at her with this matter in the future, and Youfeng feels congested when he thinks about it.

With a sad mood, he walked a few steps towards the woman in blue who had no impression, frowning slightly, "You seem to know me?" ”

The woman in blue, Xuanlan, was restrained, and she couldn't make a sound, but the resentment could be clearly felt by the ghost wind from a few meters away.

Tangled, jealous, resentful, even if it is the enemy of her parents, as powerful as the old witch of Xiuhuang, it is not this kind of look.

Hate? Youfeng thought about it, but still didn't remember, or didn't want her to know who it was? It's up to you!

"You don't mind leaving it to me, do you?" Youfeng turned his head sideways to look at Nangong Yehua, who was loosened next to her, but not two steps away from her.

Lamenting in my heart, chewing gum ah this is!

"Absolutely!" Nangong Yehua said briskly, and hurriedly cleared himself after speaking, "Mumu, you must believe me, I really don't know this crazy woman!" ”