My wife is a school girl

"Song Yunfeng, I finally know that calling you a beast is an insult to the word beast!" Ning Xinjing gritted her teeth and scolded. This man has a good skin, but his heart is so filthy and perverted that it is indescribable. !

"It's almost time to say what needs to be said. Now, it's time to start implementing my perfect plan." Song Yunfeng spit out this sentence lightly, and then stretched out his palm towards Ning Xinjing.

Song Yunfeng's palm was very white, like a woman's hand. He stretched out his hand like this, but his body began to slowly float towards Ning Xinjing. His speed was very slow, but Ning Xinjing, who was several meters away, , but suddenly found that he couldn't move at all, and could only watch Song Yunfeng approaching her at an extremely slow speed.

This is like the slow motion of a movie, but it puts great pressure on Ning Xinjing. She desperately wants to break free, but she soon finds that no matter what she does, it has no effect. I can't even speak.

"Now, do you know?" Song Yunfeng spoke again as he slowly approached Ning Xinjing, "Whether it was 12 years ago or now, you are still so weak in front of me. Your fate depends on you." It was doomed at the moment of birth, and it can never be changed."

Although Song Yunfeng's speed was very slow, the distance between him and Ning Xinjing was not too far. After a few minutes, his hand was finally less than a foot away from Ning Xinjing. At this moment, Song Yunfeng suddenly accelerated his speed, The right hand reached Ning Xinjing's chest like lightning, and Ning Xinjing's incomparably eye-catching towering part seemed to be Song Yunfeng's target!

For a moment, Ning Xinjing was burning with anxiety. She wished that Song Yunfeng's corpse would be smashed into pieces, and she wished that she would kill herself without being insulted by this. However, she still couldn't move, and couldn't do anything.

But at the moment when Song Yunfeng was about to touch her, Ning Xinjing suddenly noticed that Song Yunfeng's hateful and ugly face suddenly backed away at a rapid speed, and almost at the same time, she felt a tight waist, a somewhat familiar smell of a man , also drilled into her nostrils at the same time.

Turning her head subconsciously, Ning Xinjing saw a familiar face, a face that was not particularly handsome, but very comfortable to look at, and at this moment, this face gave her even more A different sense of security, the previous feelings of resentment, sadness, tension, etc., seemed to disappear suddenly at this moment, and in an instant, she regained a kind of calmness, a kind of calmness that could not change face even before the collapse of Mount Tai.

"My woman is not something you can touch." A faint voice sounded at this moment.

And at this moment, Song Yunfeng's originally confident and even smiling face suddenly became gloomy, as if he was eating top-quality food but suddenly ate a fly.

Looking at the person coldly, after more than ten seconds, a smile suddenly appeared on Song Yunfeng's face, very happy and satisfied, and his voice was still full of magnetism: "You must be Tang Jin, right?"

The person who came was naturally Tang Jin. He glanced at Song Yunfeng, then turned his head to look at Ning Xinjing who was in his arms, and asked, "Is this the idiot who made you slash in the face?"

"That's him." Ning Xinjing nodded lightly, "His name is Song Yunfeng, the earliest Dragon Envoy of Qianlong, and he is also a core disciple of the Song family in the capital."

Tang Jin immediately understood why Ning Xinjing had joined Dark Sword for more than ten years and hadn't been able to take revenge, because with Song Yunfeng's identity, Jian Hen might have nothing to do with him even if he came out in person.

"In the early stage of foundation building?" Song Yunfeng said again, "Li Yuntian was able to die in your hands, such a waste, it is really not a pity to die."

"Do you want to know how he died?" Tang Jin finally looked at Song Yunfeng, "Then come with me!"

Before the words fell, Tang Jin quickly ran forward with Ning Xinjing in his arms.

Song Yunfeng smiled lightly, and followed in a calm manner. Obviously, he didn't take Tang Jin seriously at all. In his eyes, Ning Xinjing was still in his pocket.

As night fell, two black shadows quickly shuttled over the capital, one in front and one behind, heading straight for the outside of the city.

Tang Jin did not use teleportation, so his speed was naturally not very fast. Song Yunfeng, who had been following behind without any effort, naturally felt that he had the chance to win.

And when Tang Jin finally stopped, they were already on the Great Wall.

The cold wind howled, but Tang Jin's voice still came out clearly: "Two years ago, Li Yuntian died here, since you are both envoys of the dragon, then I will find you a similar burial place. "

"Is it up to you?" Song Yunfeng said with deep disdain in his tone, "Tang Jin, with your pitiful cultivation, you actually want to kill me? If it wasn't for you to see Ning Xinjing tactfully under me Cheng Huan, you are a dead person now."

"Do you know? Just what you just said has already announced your death." Tang Jin said unhurriedly, then turned to look at Ning Xinjing, "If I kill him, will you blame me?"

Ning Xinjing shook her head slightly: "Although I wish I could kill him with my own hands, I know I can't do it, so if you can help me kill this beast, I will still be grateful to you."

"Well, do you really want to kill him with your own hands?" Tang Jin looked at Ning Xinjing seriously, "If you really want to, then I will make your wish come true."

"For a long time, I wanted to kill him with my own hands and use his head to honor my parents, but this is really too difficult. He is a member of the fairy gate, and I am just an ancient warrior, and I will never be able to step into the fairy gate , let alone kill him." Ning Xinjing said in a low voice, her tone was a little helpless, and she was also a little bit unwilling, and it was a pity for her that she couldn't kill an enemy with her own hands.

"I promise, you will kill him yourself." Tang Jin said slowly.

"As the saying goes, the ignorant are fearless, Tang Jin, this sentence really suits you." Song Yunfeng shook his head and sighed, "I really want to know why you are so confident that you can make Ning Xinjing kill me?"

"Make a bet, dare you?" Tang Jin looked at Song Yunfeng and asked lazily.

"How to gamble?" Song Yunfeng asked lightly.

"It's very simple. I bet that Xin Jing will kill you with her own hands and put your head in front of her parents' grave." Tang Jin said calmly, "How about it? Do you dare to bet?"

A mocking smile appeared on Song Yunfeng's face: "Tang Jin, do you think I will be fooled by such a simple plan to delay the attack?"

"So, you dare not gamble?" Tang Jin looked contemptuous.