【012 Crisis】

Nangong stood up abruptly, Angzang's tall body almost drowned Song Xiaozhi, "I'll give you 20 seconds."

Song Xiaozhi gritted his teeth, raised his side whip and swung it towards Nangong Jue's waist.

She used a lot of strength, but when she dropped the whip, she felt that there was no impact, no effect?

She saw that Nangong never dodged, but easily grabbed her whip with a movement of her left arm. After throwing it away, she continued to order, "15 seconds."

The whip was sent again, Song Xiaozhi swung the whip fiercely, and suddenly pulled the long whip in mid-air. The moment it touched Nangong Jue's hands, the long whip quickly wrapped around several times like a greedy snake, trapping his hands.

Knowing the situation, Zhizhi raised his leg and kicked towards his lower body——

Nangong Jue's expression didn't change, and with a struggle, his entangled hands were freed, and Zhizhi's legs were easily blocked by him.

With a snap, the whip fell to the ground, leaving only the handle.

Zhizhi looked at the broken whip, and was terrified in his heart. Is Nangong definitely human?

Her whip once smashed an iron pan!

Nangong Jue stretched out his arm, easily restrained her throat, took her right hand with one hand, looked at her with lowered eyebrows, "Five seconds, you're out of time."

Song Xiaozhi blushed in pain, and just when she was about to lose her breath, she moved her left hand, pressed the mechanism of the whip handle, and uttered the word hard, "Not necessarily."

There was a flash of cold light on the front of the whip handle, and it turned into a short knife.

After piercing through it, with a hiss, she saw a tinge of red on the knife.

A shallow scar was drawn near the scar on Nangong Jue's left arm. Although it was small, blood dripped out...

"Master!"

"Master!"

An Yan and An Yi shouted at the same time, and everyone in the room raised their guns and pointed at Song Xiaozhi's head——

Nangong Jue waved his hand, glanced at Song Xiaozhi, and said calmly: "Her right hand is broken, take it for treatment."

As he said that, he picked up the thing that fell on the ground that could not be called a whip or a knife, looked at it for a while, then turned his head and walked upstairs——

Song Xiaozhi's legs went limp, and he fell to the ground...

It seemed that she had saved her life.

( ⊙ o ⊙ ) roll, please collect ( ⊙ o ⊙ )

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