Cynical Master of the City

Chapter 448 A Little Trial Of Great Love

"Then please?" Sikong Dong gave up a space for the two of them again, and everyone retreated obediently. └@ ┘

What Nangong Lan has to face at this moment is Sikong Shui, a second-level cultivator of the Bingquemen Earth Spirit. From the name, he can also feel that this guy is definitely more domineering than Sikong Chong. At least he is Shui, you see Look at how awesome the reservoirs, canals, and dams are. Maybe this guy has some big tricks.

I saw that the two were fighting against each other, and their eyes were even colder. However, there was a hint of ambiguity in Nangong Lan's dignified eyes. Could it be that this guy has taken a fancy to Si Kongshui?

On the other hand, Sikong Shui showed the same composure and composure as Sikong Chong. Maybe it was because of the cold weather in Bingquemen. It's because of the quietness.

"Flop, puff." Nan Gonglan didn't know whether he was a little nervous or a little hot, but he opened his folding fan, and slowly fanned a small wind, which almost made Li Miao laugh out loud. You can’t play like this, it’s below zero and you’re on Baidu, you’re still fanning yourself, your head is flooded, right?

"Brother, is this lust, fire, and burning yourself?" Sikong Shui's words were quite sarcastic, making the unattractive him look more interesting.

"Hehe, I don't mind having a good time with you." Nangong Lan's words were even more astonishing. These words made the other party weak.

"Is it useful to talk so much nonsense, disgusting guy." Sikong Shui showed disdain.

Nangong Lan's heart skipped a beat, why did he say he was a disgusting guy?Could it be that what happened last night has spread?Ouch, what can I do, I'm ashamed and thrown to the hidden sect, if I get ahead by then, it will be a great shame, Nangong Lan's thoughts are suddenly confused.

"You, who are you calling disgusting!" Nangong Lan became angry from embarrassment.

"Hey, what's wrong with you being disgusting? A guy who likes men is not worth my time." As soon as Sikong Shui said, Nan Gonglan's head exploded. It seems that good things don't go out, and bad things spread Qianli, this group of dogs seem to know it all, and Nangong Lan's killing intent has been ignited for a while.

Li Miao couldn't hold back now, he laughed. It seems that the news of this hidden sect leaked out quickly, but it's no wonder, with such a group of tempered people suddenly coming, the focus of everyone's discussion is on They, together with Nangong Lan and Nangong Zhu, had such an explosive news, everyone would definitely spread it.

"Go to hell, you bitch!" Nan Gonglan finally violated the taboo of military strategists and acted impulsively. He quickly closed the folding fan in his hand and rushed forward with a single stride. In an instant, he was at Sikong Shui's side .

At this moment, Nangong Lan spread out the folding fan in her hand, and slashed towards Sikong Shui's throat at an astonishing speed. It seemed that she wanted to seal the throat one by one. The lethality brought by this usual method was still extremely high. The big one, once Sikong Shui didn't react, his neck would be cut open, and he would have to pay his respects to Lord Yama.

At this critical juncture, Sikong Shui retreated suddenly, and at the same time raised his neck, Nangong Lan's fan peak brushed past his neck, leaving a red mark immediately.

"It's really sharp and ruthless." After successfully avoiding Nangong Lan's attack, Sikong Shui quickly jumped three meters away, touched his neck, and found a layer of skin torn, and a small amount of blood seeped out. Coming out, he couldn't help but make him a little scared.

The steward Sikong Dong, who was watching from the sidelines, nodded in satisfaction. He was quite satisfied with the methods Nangong Lan showed, especially after they had hatred with their opponents, their potential would be unleashed, and their moves would become more vicious.

Can Nan Gonglan not be ruthless, he has been humiliated to such an extent for his involvement in the base, how can he be a human being in the future, so a thought rushed into his mind, today he must kill Sikong Shui, regardless of whether Sikong Dong is involved or not, He had to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't be disgusted like this in his life, let alone give an explanation to his friend Nangongzhu.

Hey, love is great.

"Stop talking too much, I'll let you taste my power today." Nangong Lan gritted her teeth and said fiercely. At this moment, his heart seemed to be filled with super-strong resentment. In his mind, Sikong Shui was already a dead body.

"Hey, look at you, isn't it just to expose your secret? Why should you be so angry? What's more, the whole Bingque Sect knows the news. If you have the ability, kill them all." Sikong The mouth of the water is also quite cheap, which is clearly the method of aggressiveness.

"What the hell are you talking about!" Nan Gonglan collapsed again, without saying a word, threw out the folding fan in his hand, like throwing a dart, and at the same time, he also rushed up following the folding fan.

This kind of fighting has a great advantage, the folding fan rotates in the air, as long as the opponent is unable to dodge, he will definitely be scratched by the folding fan, but if the opponent dodges the attack of the folding fan, Nangong Lan can follow closely, and still catch you by surprise .

So this trick, Nangong Lan also used it at the sect meeting, and the effect is very good, and now he is repeating the old trick.

"Swish, swish, swish." The folding fan spun violently in the air, flying towards Sikong Shui's body.

And Nangong Lan, who followed closely, even put on a posture of locking her throat with a golden hook, and she wanted to kill her with one blow.

But everything is so dramatic.

Sikong Shui suddenly stretched out his right palm and drew a circle violently in the air, and a round ice cube the size of a plate suddenly appeared in his hand, as if by magic.

And this rotating folding fan hit the ice cube even more.

"Gaden." Nangong Lan's folding fan bounced back to the ground as if hitting an iron plate. Nangong Lan who followed in the air was obviously taken aback. Is this guy Liu Qian? Where did you get the ice cubes?

But the current situation did not allow him to hesitate, and he became cruel again and rushed towards Sikong Shui at a high speed.

But Sikong Shui was not nervous at all, he grabbed the ice-shaped disc in his hand, and instead flew towards Nangong Lan, which almost made Nangong Lan piss in fright. The folding fan is hard, if you come into close contact with this ice tray, will you break your bones?

For a while, Nangong Lan's thoughts became chaotic again, she was really entangled to death, and now she made a fucking miscalculation, what kind of stuff are the Bingquemen, how can they use all these despicable means.

But everything was too late, because the two people came from opposite sides, just like two cars colliding head-on, the impact at this speed is quite large.

"Boom." Nangong Lan's fist hit the disk in Sikong Shui's hand heavily, and Nangong Lan's body flew out directly, leaving a mark the size of a fist on the disk.

With a bang, Nangong Lan lay directly on the snow, but fortunately the snow was relatively soft, and there was no serious problem except that her fist was almost scrapped.

"Bajibaji..." Sikong Dong beside him couldn't help clapping his hands, his face couldn't hide the joy.

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