"Second brother, it's not that my sister is arrogant!" Ye Xue's face couldn't have been more sincere, "But according to the IQ of the second brother, my sister will explain it to you, and you won't understand!" ”

"You ......" Nangong Qingsu was about to refute, but he saw that the corner of Luomei's clothes was cut by Nangong Feng's sword.

Nangong Qingsu and Nangong Qingyue glanced at each other, and they both saw the schadenfreude in their eyes.

Nangong Qingyue said to Ye Xue: "Fourth sister, I see that your maid is about to lose. My sister can also Jiang Taigong, sit firmly on the Diaoyutai, my sister admires. ”

Nangong Qingyue said again: "The second sister's kung fu is no match for Nangong Feng, I think the fourth sister is calm and relaxed, why don't you help your maid in the end...... Oops, the second sister forgot, the younger sister is practicing foreign kung fu, and there is no internal ...... When you get off the scene, you can only die! ”

Yexue continued to watch the battle, ignoring her at all.

Seeing that Yexue didn't answer, Nangong Qingsu said, "Fourth sister, do you want the second brother to help your maid?" ”

Yexue chuckled, and she squinted at Nangong Xiaoyao, who was as immobile as a mountain.

Ye Xuexin said: Sure enough, it is a hundred kinds of rice, raising a hundred kinds of people. Nangong Xiaoyao is here, and Nangong Qingsu still thinks that I will beg him......

Yexue took Ahri into her arms, touched its fur, and said, "Second brother, before the eldest brother Qingfeng died, he came to Jinling once. My sister is fortunate to have met the eldest brother, although the eldest brother has a cold attitude and is a little arrogant, but compared to the second brother, the eldest brother is more than a hundred times stronger! ”

"The Nangong clan is really getting weaker from generation to generation!"

"You!" Listening to Yexue's words, Nangong Qingsu couldn't help it.

"Haha!" Nangong laughed heartily and grabbed Nangong Qingsu's hand.

Nangong Xiaoyao said threateningly: "Qingsu! ”

Nangong Qingsu immediately died down.

Nangong Xiaoyao let go of Nangong Qingsu's hand. Secretly, he shook his head. Qingsu is really far worse than Qingfeng, but it's a pity that Qingfeng, the trip to the mountain, died young......

The mouth of the honey-bellied sword above the courtyard fights intelligence, and the courtyard is still full of cold light, and the two sides come and go, and they don't recognize each other.

"Get out of ......" Nangong Feng slashed through the sky with a sword, and the white sword qi broke through the air and slashed towards Luomei.

Nangong Qingsu nodded, Nangong Feng has good qualifications, he has been in the family for so long, and he works hard, he is not as good as him, but in their generation, he is also outstanding.

Nangong Feng's sword qi slashed towards Luomei, and he turned around to raise his breath and rushed towards Yexue.

Nangong Feng looked at Ye Xue's eyes with a strong murderous aura. Finally got rid of that dead girl's ring. Nangong Yexue, I'm going to kill you!

"Accept your life to ......"

Nangong Qingsu and Nangong Qingyue didn't want to get involved, they just wanted to watch a good show, and their feet were already moving outward.

"Stop playing!" With a faint sound of night snow, Nangong Feng only felt a cold and painful back. He fell straight out of mid-air.

"How is that possible?" Not only Nangong Qingsu and Nangong Qingyue couldn't believe that Nangong Feng was defeated at the hands of a little girl, but even Nangong Wuming, who had just returned home, didn't believe it.

Luo Mei threw out a white sword qi to knock Nangong Feng down, and then put the sword on his neck.

Luo Lan jumped out, "What a boldness, dare to point the sword at our young lady!" Sister Luomei, kill him......"

"What a boldness, a little girl dares to kill someone with the blood of the Nangong family!" Nangong Wuming shouted, and slapped Luomei in the air.