Nangong Yuren fell into the danger of the Forty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and at the same time.

Yunshui world, Jiangzhou City, Qin's building.

Office of the President.

Nangong Fan's knees were already shattered, his knees had lost his strength, and he fell to the ground, leaning against the white wall that had already been stained red with blood, and in his eyes... There is no fear, only a touch of regret.

Regretful... In this life, I will never see my sister again.

Around him was a three-inch throwing knife, the tips of which glowed with coldness, reflecting the sunset from the window.

Deng Qing, Zuo Yingjie, Da Wang and Xiao Wang, as well as the high-level leaders of the Qin Group, looked at Nangong Fan with this appearance, all gritting their teeth, sad and angry in their hearts, but there was no way.

In the face of absolute power, these mortals... These mortals, who are more noble than ordinary mortals, are mortals after all, and they are no different.

I can only watch, I can only endure, what... I can't do it either.

With a perverted maniacal smile on his face, the deer nest tortures people to death with throwing knives, which is a hobby he has developed since coming to the Cloud Water Realm.

It was only in the Yunshui Realm that he dared to kill the mortals and native monks here like this.

"Deer Nest, don't know the severity of your attack, if you kill the old lady, then you will sleep with me tonight!"

Behind the deer nest, Lu Hong looked at Nangong Fan who was kneeling against the wall with a distressed face, and shouted towards the deer nest.

Of course... Her distress is not distressed about Nangong Fan's life and death.

She was just worried that Nangong Fan was dead, and she would have less fun in bed at night.

Hearing Lu Hong's words, Lu Nest's perverted expression couldn't help but be stunned, and he turned his head to look at Lu Hong: "Don't worry, I will leave you a breath, as for sleeping with you... I'm afraid that no man in the world wants to be a merry ghost under your red dress. ”

The deer's nest had palpitations, but he knew what would happen when he slept with this deer red night.

This woman is simply excessively demanding.

Ordinary dragon and phoenix, two or three times a night, this is already considered an excess, but this deer red... Because of the special reason of cultivating the exercises, I can ask you twenty or thirty times a night, or even more!

Even if you are a monk, thirty times a night, you will be drained of your essence and blood, and you will die of exhaustion.

"But you'll have to wait, I haven't had enough. ”

The deer's nest raised its hand, and in an instant... The three-inch flying knife that surrounded Nangong Fan's body had four handles slowly moved out, and these four flying knives... Floating on Nangong Fan's chest.

The four throwing knives and the tips of the knives were aimed at the liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys in addition to the heart.

"Stop!"

Deng Qing finally couldn't suppress the sorrow and anger in his heart, and rushed forward, but only took a step... A throwing knife hung next to his neck.

"Old man, if I hadn't kept you signing, this throwing knife would have cut your throat by now. ”

Lu Chao glanced at Deng Qing coldly and said.

"Grandpa Deng. ”

And at this time, Nangong Fan, who was leaning against the wall and being pointed directly at by the four flying knives, raised his head slightly, and smiled with his good-looking face and good-looking eyes.

With this smile, looking at Deng Qing and Zuo Yingjie, as well as the high-level leaders of the Qin family, they were all stunned.

"You don't have to come over, I'm fine, Xiao Fan only asked Grandpa Deng to do Xiao Fan a favor. ”

Nangong Fan smiled very gently, if this smile was seen by some teenage or twenty-year-old girls, I am afraid that they would be fascinated and scream in an instant.

"If Grandpa Deng can see your sister again, or... Brother Qin Feng, I hope that Grandpa Deng will help Xiaofan bring a sentence to his sister, just say Xiaofan... I want to be her younger brother in the next life. ”

When Nangong Fan said this, the affection in his eyes was self-evident.

He clearly remembers that when he was a child, his sister was reluctant to buy a good meal or a good dress in order to treat herself, just to keep it for herself.

He remembers very well... My sister, every time she stewed soup for herself, she said that she didn't like to drink it, said that she wasn't hungry, and then secretly drank the little soup left when she cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks.

He remembers...

Although he was young at that time, he remembered a lot.

Deng Qing looked at Nangong Fan who looked like this, and listened to what Nangong Fan said, and the old tears... I can't help it anymore and go down vertically and horizontally.

"Remembered, Grandpa Deng remembered. ”

Almost choked up, Deng Qing said this, and the moment he said this, the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength, and his body fell backwards, thanks to Zuo Yingjie holding on to the side.

"Thank you..."

Nangong Fan said this 'thank you', then leaned back, tilted his head slightly to the right, looked at the sunset outside the window, and showed a sincere smile.

"The sunset... It's beautiful. ”

"I want to see if you are still in the mood to watch this sunset after these four knives!"

Lu Nest looked at Nangong Fan like this, with a sneer in his eyes, his hand raised slightly, and the four flying knives suspended in front of Nangong Fan made a slight sound as if they had been stimulated.

Four throwing knives... It's about to fall!

"Fall!"

A voice from the deer's nest shouted, and the four flying knives stabbed towards Nangong Fan's chest in an instant.

If these four knives go down, I'm afraid that Nangong Fan will really only have his last breath left, and then he will be played by Lu Hong once or twice, and he will die.

Nangong Fan...

Looking at the afterglow outside the window, with a beautiful smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes, and he stopped struggling, because struggling was useless.

However... At the last moment when he was about to close his eyes completely, a blue sword light flashed in his eyes from the afterglow of the setting sun.

Boom!

The sound of iron handing over shattered into ashes in front of Nangong Fan's four flying knives in an instant.

The deer's nest hasn't reacted from this scene yet, and suddenly... His pupils shrank sharply, and a blue flying sword went straight to his left shoulder at an extremely fast speed!

There is no time to dodge at all, and there is no ability to dodge!

Rumble!

The azure flying sword pierced directly into the left shoulder of the deer nest, and at the same time, the strong stamina took the deer nest back dozens of meters, and finally nailed it to the wall opposite Nangong Fan, the entire wall... More than half of the collapse.

"Ahhh!!hhh

After reacting, a sharp pain came to the nerves, and the deer nest looked at his blood-gushing left shoulder, looked at the blue flying sword, and screamed hysterically.

Lu Hong and Lu Dong, these two people also stood up violently, but as soon as they stood up... The face is a big change.

Because in front of them, a sword shadow appeared, and this sword shadow gradually condensed... In the end, he condensed into a person, wearing a very simple black robe, with long hair scattered, one of which hung down from the left forehead, with a pair... Eyes with awe-inspiring murderous intent!

(End of chapter)