The girl in the coffin: Feng Jue Tianxia

Chapter 170 The Weird Bad Old Man (7)

Xuanyuanxuan looked at Huangpu Nuoxi's expression, and seemed to be shocked by her sinister eyes. Unexpectedly, that expression gave people an invisible sense of oppression, with a powerful aura, which made people have to be shocked.

Huangpu Nuoxi didn't care about Xuanyuanxuan's persuasion, she had already analyzed it just now, and Xuanyuanxuan needed to do more. ?
No matter whether she can win this bad old man or not, she really can't swallow it now. This bad old man is obviously trying to annoy her, on purpose.

If she doesn't teach him a lesson, how can she be worthy of her true nature.

Never soft-hearted, never giving in, ruthless, and never giving up anything for love, she is such a cold-blooded woman, such a powerful woman.

Anyone who touches her will die, and anyone who touches her will also die.

She will never let her die easily for those who confront her, she will torture her to the fullest, and then let her die slowly.

Huangpu Nuoxi jumped up immediately, and released three silver needles in a row, and the silver needles flew straight towards the bad old man.

The silver needles faintly emitted a clear and clear sound, the old man's eyes were fixed, and he flew a jar of wine over, only to see the silver needles collided with the wine jar, and three silver needles shot into the wine jar, and the wine jar When it cracked, the wine scattered flowers like a fairy, scattered all over the ground, and the pieces of the wine jar fell straight to the ground, making a crisp and gorgeous sound.

"Young master, you actually made such a murderous move." The bad old man didn't even look at Huangpu Nuoxi, and directly ignored Huangpu Nuoxi's existence. Instead, he said with a burst of distress, "I wasted a jar of good wine , waste, waste."

"Waste.?" Huangpu Nuoxi's eyes radiated coldly in the quiet inn, the coldness seemed to freeze everything that came into his eyes, and his extremely cold voice said, "Since I like drinking so much, I will hold your Go to hell with wine."

Huangpu Nuoxi exuded force, and the thick red light dyed the inn crimson. In the red light, he was flying and fluttering, and his mediocre face unexpectedly had such a burning feeling in the eyes.

"Sixth-rank martial artist——" The bad old man saw a thick red light from the corner of his eyes, and said casually, as if the other party was not going to attack him, but to attack others. He was just a bystander.

"It's good to know, I'm afraid you won't even know how to die." Even if you are a master, you will never lose your momentum, not to mention that she, Huangpu Nuoxi, is never light Looking at myself, I have always been absolutely confident in myself, and self-confidence comes from the person itself.

She has the qualifications to be confident, and she also has the ability to be confident.

Otherwise, how could she in the 21st century set up the "dark" organization at the age of 21.

The deeply annoyed voice merged with the red light radiating from Huangpu Nuoxi's whole body, like the coquettish rose petals exuding the fragrance of the rose, but it was fatally sexy, with tenacious thorns, as if fierce piercing into people's hearts, "The flames of the night... come out..."

With Huangpu Nuoxi's soft screech, a flame bigger than a basketball shot out of thin air, more powerful and more intense than the last time Huangpu Lanyu sent out. The light merged into one, so enchanting that I couldn't see Huangpu Nuoxi's expression clearly, but I could vaguely see that petite and ordinary face was stained with a layer of haze, and the original fair face was dyed with red light little by little. , exuding red light.

(End of this chapter)