For a while, all the thousands of people were boiling, and the noble and cold guys who were still educating the Tu army just now were even more unbearable than the Tu army.

They grabbed the guns and waved their fists, but in the end they didn't attack Zheng Xian, because the nightingale stood in front of Zheng Xian again and blocked Zheng Xian behind him with his body.

It was completely like whoever wanted to move Zheng Xian would step over her nightingale's corpse.

Yao Zhifeng, who rushed up, the cold-blooded and cold-hearted, cold-hearted guy with a cold nature, braked his body two meters in front of the nightingale, and tears welled up on his face, the nightingale was his dream, a goddess, a fairy, and when he thought that his goddess and the bastard bastard behind him would be married, Yao Zhifeng felt that his life was trampled on by Zheng Xian, trampled like shit, and it stinks.

This is not only Yao Zhifeng's thoughts, each of the grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars regards the nightingale as a dream that can never be realized, the goddess is too high to climb, even if they are as proud as they are, they never dare to confess their admiration and love for the nightingale, they can only hide this love deeply, deep in the deepest part of their hearts, only in the fairy tale world of sleep, their dream will come true, at that time they will become warriors, and the nightingale is their princess.

But now the picture of the warrior and the princess has collapsed, and the beggar on the side of the road has turned into a lewd dragon and robbed their princess.

Their fairy tale was trampled by Zheng Xian!

This feeling is like Zheng Xian stepping on all of their heads with a bare foot, and twisting their faces with his heels.

Each of them had the determination and courage to slay the dragon at all costs, but the nightingale was in front of them, and they could not shoot the nightingale at the goddess.

They feel powerless, they feel sad.

Qin Chuan's fingers trembled slightly at this time, and he slowly put down the gun, shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, forget it, if the nightingale really likes this despicable and obscene damn guy who is not worth a penny, then let the nightingale go, brothers, everyone knows that the nightingale has experienced the trauma of the last time is very unfortunate, none of us can help her, how can we make her even more unfortunate now? What she likes is what we like, no matter who she wants to marry, we should bless her!"

The men, who were angry, red-faced, and furious, suddenly woke up.

Yes, yes, how could they make the nightingale even more unfortunate?

They were too narrow-minded, too selfish, too despicable, too filthy, if they killed Zheng Xian and made the nightingale sad, how could they bear it?

Wu Qi slowly put down the submachine gun in his hand, Hu Dao took the fruit knife out of his pocket, Yun Mu slowly lowered the steel chair raised above his head, and Su Fei took back the order that the bodyguard next to him would give him a million dollars as long as he killed Zheng Xian.

All the men were ashamed of themselves, and they had always been so in the presence of the nightingale, feeling that they were too indecent to climb one of the nightingale's toes.

watched a huge storm pass like this.

Zheng Xian felt that he couldn't carry this black cauldron, early Zheng Xian seemed that the nightingale was typical to harm him, he had nothing to do here now, but if he went out, he might immediately become the target of everyone's pursuit, and now standing here, one is counted as one, and the amount of power that can be mobilized is quite terrifying!

Zheng Xian immediately spoke: "Wait, you all misunderstood, I don't have the slightest interest in the nightingale, and the nightingale is ...... to me."

Zheng didn't say what he said one after another, because the hundreds of self-ashamed faces opposite him showed the serene and joyful faces of the men who wished Nightingale that your happiness is my greatest happiness, and all changed the moment he said the first half of the sentence.

Have you ever seen the devil? There are a hundred of them on the other side!

Paralyzing!

I grass!

Our goddess said she liked you and wanted to be with you, and we all fucking confessed, and you fucking said you had no interest in our goddess at all?

I rub!

No one in this world dares to ride on our necks like this, pee, and pull a bubble of hot to bury people by the way!

Lao Tzu, even if I am crushed today, I have to break your body into thousands of pieces of this guy who hates you ten thousand times more than a gutter rat!

Ahhh

This son of a bitch!

He must be killed!

Can't wait any longer! No, not for a second!

The hundreds of men who were completely crazy rushed towards Zheng Xian like a tide.

It's hard for the nightingale to stand in the way.

God blocks and kills God! Buddha blocks and kills Buddha! Nightingale stands in their way and bypasses them!

This is not only a humiliation for them, but also a trampling on their dignity, their dreams, and their ancestors for eighteen generations!

Zheng Xian scratched his face, at this time he felt that he had probably said the wrong thing...... It should be said that the nightingale has no interest in him in the slightest. It seems unlikely that these guys will give him a chance to explain.

Zheng Xianzhuo's armored upper body, not to mention that the grandsons of the Twelve Pillars want to kill him, even if the Heavenly King Laozi comes and wants his Zheng Xian's life, Zheng Xian will not give it!

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came, and the entire ground shook violently, and the suppressed and angry crowd that rushed towards Zheng Xian fell to the ground together, as if there had been an eight-magnitude earthquake, and the tables, chairs and benches all jumped up by themselves.

The ground rumbled and trembled, and the thunderous explosion violently shook and trembled throughout the space for a long time.

Tu Jun got up from the ground, ignoring the buzzing in his ears, and hurriedly ran to the big screen, where the screen could see the corridor outside the gate, and sure enough, the corridor was densely packed with spirit beasts.

Although Tu Jun knew that these spirit beasts would find this place sooner or later, after all, although this underground fortification was large, tortuous and secret, it was not endless after all, but he still didn't expect these spirit beasts to come so quickly.

The sound of knock knock couldn't help but come, obviously those spirit beasts had broken the first portal just now, and now they were starting to smash the second portal on the stairs.

From now on, they could only rely on the eight gates to defend against the spirit beasts outside.

Tu Jun turned his head and saw that the guys who had just gotten up from the ground were still swaying towards Zheng Xian, and couldn't help but roar: "What the hell is it, the bodyguards have shown me, from now on this place is completely militarized, whoever dares to move will beat him for me, until he is honest!"

Of course Tu Jun is angry, just now these damn guys hurt him one by one, all of them as if they knew how clear and high-minded they were, and now they weren't as impulsive as he was before?

Every single one deserves to be beaten!

Sure enough, there was a beating, Yao Zhifeng didn't urinate the army's order at all, and still rushed towards Zheng Xian, and was smashed on the back with a punch by a bodyguard who caught up, and fell directly to the ground.

Yao Zhijun is just an ordinary person, he has never practiced martial arts, and he basically fights by mouth, and this punch almost smashed him to the back.

Yao Zhifeng screamed, which made everyone sober up a lot, but these bodyguards around him were all cold-faced and cold-hearted, and they would definitely not show mercy.

Coupled with the loud banging sound outside, a sense of oppression immediately invaded my heart, and everyone was much more awake under this oppression.

Dozens of bodyguards immediately took care of the hundreds of people, and the grandchildren of the Twelve Pillars sat back in their chairs, but their eyes were still staring at Zheng Xian, and that gaze almost shot Zheng Xian through.

Zheng Xian felt like facing hundreds of hungry wolves alone, who were ready to pounce on him at any moment and tear him apart, smash his bones, suck out the marrow oil and eat it.

Obviously, if they were going to die today, then Zheng Xian would definitely die before them.

Zhou Meiqi looked at Zheng Xian with admiration, the reason is very simple, Zhou Jiaojiao is Zhou Meiqi's biggest rival, and the nightingale is the public enemy of all women, Zhou Meiqi has always been the most fortunate thing is that Tujun is the brother of the nightingale, Zhou Meiqi dared to fight against Zhou Jiaojiao, but in the face of the nightingale, she had no fighting spirit at all, and she completely fell into battle from the heart.

And Zheng Xian helped her solve the biggest obstacle in her two lives today, who does she not admire Zheng Xian?

At this time, Zhou Jiaojiao, who was next to Zheng Xian, looked at the nightingale with a pair of eyes full of hostility.

Zhou Jiaojiao still doesn't believe that Nightingale will come to rob Zheng Xian with her.

I have to say that if the nightingale really robbed her, Zhou Jiaojiao would not have confidence at all, and the threat of the nightingale was too great.

The nightingale was indifferent, as if nothing had happened, and it was, because the nightingale had only taken two steps from beginning to end, and had not said anything.

Zheng Xian was sandwiched between the two women, and Zheng Xian was uncomfortable at this time, and it was simply inexplicable! Nightingale, this woman was so bad, she actually used this method to harm him! Saying that the nightingale liked him Zheng Xian, Zheng Xian didn't believe it a hundred times, this was impossible at all!

There was a loud bang, followed by a mournful whine of metal, and the second door was smashed!

Tu Jun took a deep breath, contacted Zhou Fang, and said, "Father, how is the progress on your side? Our side won't last long, and there are still eight gates left." ”

The signal quality is very high, and Zheng Xian's colonization armor has no signal here at all, obviously this signal is pulled in by wire.

Zhou Fang's expression was solemn, obviously the progress was not satisfactory, and said: "I have already dived to the third layer of the highest pavilion, and it will take at least an hour or even longer to find the Twelve Pillar Stones on the fourth layer!"

Tu Jun said: "In that case, we can't wait. I can only do the second step. ”

Zhou Fang frowned, and said: "Once the army is used, then it will not be a small fight like now, it will spread into a real war, and at that time, the whole of China may fall into the hell of the sea of fire." ”

"But we can't sit still! "Of course Tu Jun doesn't want to die, he has a lot of strength in his hand and can't even use it to save his life, and he can't even look at death!

Zhou Fang still shook his head and said: "I will send people to support you and help you delay time, if you use the army on your side, breaking the current tacit balance, the Twelve Pillars will also use the army, and the strength in their hands is more terrifying than you imagined!"

Everyone listened to their conversation, the situation was no longer under their control, even if the army ordered the outside army, the outside army would not listen to his command, except for his most desperate brothers, he could not drop a single soldier.

In the revolving restaurant on the TV tower, four people were silent.

Of the four people, only Li Ting was still paying attention to the movements on the side of the Supreme Pavilion at this time. The rest are doing their own thing.

The sweet potato held a spoon in his hand and gently swiped it.

Lin Zhi closed his eyes and remained silent.

The tattooed man's dead-like eyes were straight to the point.

Li Ting couldn't stand such a silent scene, and said: "Where is the highest pavilion silent, and I don't know what happened to Lu Dao." ”

No one paid attention to Li Ting, and Li Ting then persevered and asked Sweet Potato: "Master, if the Twelve Pillar Stone wins, won't what you did completely in vain?

The lips of the sweet potato were a little dry, rough and slightly bursting, and they hadn't eaten a single drop of water at their table for more than a day.

Sweet potato said: "Win as long as your son and grandson start killing Lao Tzu, no matter who wins the most, there is no winner, and the only one who can win the last is me." ”