"Nope." Nan Mu replied very dryly, he closed his eyes, and quietly waited for death to come. This wonderful feeling really made him like it a little.

"Since you don't, I can only wish you all the best." Chu Anle whispered, and then raised the war knife in his hand, intending to cut off Nan Mu's head with one sword, and also let him die a happy death and avoid pain.

Chu Anle was right to think so, but the moment she raised her battle knife, a voice suddenly interjected, and even hurriedly cut off Chu Anle's actions.

"Wait!" is only two words, but I can hear the reluctance and pain in his heart.

And Nan Mu's expression was also frightened, he trembled slightly, but his whole head was dizzy, and he even thought that he would faint at this moment. In his opinion, this voice should not be here! This is the last voice he wants to hear, and the last person he wants to face!

As if he had thought of something, he immediately raised his hand and pulled all his hair down, trying to cover his demonic face. Don't let the owner of that voice see him!

This enchantment set up by Xuantian can only be discovered by those who are about the same strength as them!

And the figure at this moment was only twenty meters away from them.

Chu Anle raised her eyes, and she looked at the people walking towards them without moving. His face is seven points similar to Nan Mu, and at a glance, he knows that the two of them are father and son.

Chu Anle lowered his eyes: "Why, don't you even have the courage to raise your head to look at your father?" Chu Anle's voice was soft, but at the same time, these words were a very cruel thing for Nan Mu!

"Shut up, I don't know him, I have nothing to do with him, don't talk nonsense!" Nan Mu clenched his fists with both hands, and his voice was almost squeezed out of between his teeth!

Chu Anle chuckled: "Becoming like this, I don't have the courage to face my father, which is also a matter of course." ”

"I said, he's not my father!" Nan Mu almost roared, his state was a little excited, causing Chu Anle to put the war knife on her neck gently separated his skin, oozing a trace of blood.

The blood slowly passed out, but this scene was a little terrifying.

Nan Mu felt the pain in his neck, and suddenly his hands stretched out, wanting to hold Chu Anle's war knife, and then planned to send it to his neck with a gentle touch, and his life could be over!

Chu Anle saw his thoughts, and immediately ripped the war knife away, and kicked him hard at the same time.

With this kick, Chu Anle used seven points of force, and even directly kicked this Nanmu in front of his father.

Nan Mu lay down in front of his father.

The emperor of the Southern Qing Kingdom squatted down: "Mu'er." With that, he stretched out his hands and directly raised Nan Mu's head.

Looking at each other, Nan Mu immediately closed his eyes, as if his father could not see him by behaving like this, in the eyes of everyone, his actions were just covering his ears and stealing the bell, and he only deceived himself in the end.

The emperor of the Southern Qing Dynasty sighed at this moment: "Mu'er, your mother died early, and the queen mother also died early." I was afraid that you would be wronged, so I raised you myself at my knees. ”

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