God-slaughtering King

Seeing that Nanmen maple is still unwilling to accept it, Du Li is a little anxious. He is gentle and respectful. They are all his friends and half of Nanmen Maple's life-saving benefactor.

It would be very bad for him to stand down like this

"Brother Wen, go back first."

Du Liwen said, "I'll thank you for this hundred wood gathering elixir!"

Du Li took the initiative to accept it instead of Nanmen maple. As the adoptive father of Nanmen maple, he is naturally qualified to take the place of Nanmen maple.

"OK! Elder martial brother Du, take care..."

Although he was still dissatisfied, Wen Lianggong also knew that this situation should be the best. He didn't bother any more. He said goodbye and immediately turned down the stairs.

"This is a good thing. It doesn't touch or bite..."

Du Li again put the wooden box into the arms of Nanmen maple. He felt that Nanmen Maple was like a ginger stone in the river, and he didn't know it when he died.

Nanmen Feng is silent and still reluctant, but facing Du Li, Nanmen Feng is not willing to make him angry.

"You can refuse other people's things, but you can't refuse this kind and courteous!"

Du Li returned to his seat again and couldn't help but say what he really thought.

"He is the law enforcer of the inner gate, but there is a certain authority on the ground of the inner gate. The jade dragon list will be opened soon. You will leave the outer mountain and enter the inner gate. At that time, someone must look at you instead of your father!"

"Originally, this is the good intentions of the adoptive father!"

Nanmen Maple's heart trembled, and a sense of guilt spontaneously arose.

"Thank you... Adoptive father!"

Du Li's eyes stagnated, calculated to shake his head and laughed, "what a silly child!"

……

At night, there was a light rain in the sky, and the sky was hazy.

Now it is October, and the weather has completely turned cold. You can always spit out hot air like clouds between breathing.

The "bounty hunters" at the foot of zhenwumen mountain have been driven away by some law enforcement disciples, and guard at the foot of the mountain with three steps, one post and five steps.

There are only hall leader level figures in Zhenwu gate who can mobilize these people, and their purpose is to eliminate the enemy for Nanmen maple.

At this time, Nanmen Maple was sitting cross legged on the Bank of the lotus pond, breathing gently, with a strange fragrance of flowers. His motionless body seemed to be integrated with the drizzle and the air.

Next to him is an empty pill box.

The so-called baihuahui elixir is actually equivalent to an extremely nutritious tonic. From the moment it enters the belly of Nanmen maple, the hairs on the whole body of Nanmen maple are abnormally open. Whether it's martial spirit or meridians, it's like taking an exciting medicine. The magnificent spiritual power in the flying elixir.

Although this pill has the terrible effect of improving first-order cultivation, in fact, his taking restriction suppresses his terror.

Not only can you take it in the chemical weapons realm, but you can only take it once for a body in your life. If you take it again, you will not have the effect of improving your skills, and you may be damaged by explosion. The gain is not worth the loss.

The rain gradually poured down, the cold moon completely disappeared into the dark clouds, and the world was as dark as chaos.

Nanmen maple is still in the heavy rain, the spirit of heaven and earth moves because of him, and the hurricane rises because of him.

……

A month later.

Inside Xiaoxiang Pavilion.

"Nanmen eldest childe, you have finally come. Here, someone has missed you and is going crazy..."

With a funny smile, Wen Xiaoxiang stepped on a hot orange dress and came to Nanmen maple.

"Are you miss Wen? I said, I've been sneezing these days..."

Nanmenfeng was in a good mood at this time and unconsciously joked with her.

"Ho, you've broken through to the middle level of the spirit realm, and your courage has grown?"

Wen Xiaoxiang said with a smile, "aren't you afraid to be heard by my good disciples..."

Wen Xiaoxiang's middle finger is duanmuqing.

"Why should a man be afraid of a mere girl?"

Nanmen Feng raised her eyebrows disdainfully and said again, "not to mention, the girl is still closed now. Even if there is something indescribable between me and Miss Wen, she won't know!"

"Cluck..."

Wen Xiaoxiang smiled again and again. "You shameless fellow, you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin. I'll tell you what you say at the moment with girl Xiaoqing another day..."

"Help yourself!"

Nanmen Maple spread his hand at will.

While Nanmen Feng and Wen Xiaoxiang were joking, a faint voice came from behind Nanmen Feng.

The voice was a little hoarse, like that of an old woman.

"South Gate... South Gate... You finally came. Hurry... Help... Help... Me..."

Nanmen Feng subconsciously turned his head and looked down the voice, but he saw a figure in the window from afar.

The man was disheveled, haggard, his lips almost cracked into seven or eight petals, and his face was white but black. He seemed to be a prisoner who had been devastated thousands of times.

Only his eyes still exude the indomitable look of a swordsman.

He is. A month ago, nanmenfeng got rid of Liu tianxie, who was taken care of by Wen Xiaoxiang!

"Hold the grass, what's the matter? Why is it so miserable!"

Nanmen Feng was surprised and rushed to Liu tianxie. He had never seen Liu tianxie look like this, and he didn't believe that Liu tianxie would ask him for help. There must be some reason during this period.

Looking at the South Gate Maple that was coming to him quickly, Liu tianxie was very excited. If his dignity did not allow him, he would cry gratefully at the moment.

In front of the window, Liu tianxie's complete appearance was revealed.

At this time, Liu tianxie was still wearing the old clothes a month ago, and his limbs and neck were handcuffed with heavy south gate iron chains, just like a prisoner being treated.

"What's going on?"

Nanmen Feng pointed to the shackles on Liu tianxie. For a moment, he didn't know why.

"What else can happen!"

Liu tianxie was so aggrieved that he pointed to Wen Xiaoxiang behind Feng at the south gate, "it's all this evil woman. She has kept me here for a long time. She won't let me eat, drink or go to the toilet. Once she steps out of the door, she will beat me up..."

After a month's absence, Liu tianxie finally looked forward to a savior, who was shouting and yelling about his suffering in the past month.

"This..."

Nanmen Feng subconsciously looked at Wen Xiaoxiang with a look of seeking knowledge. According to his understanding of Wen Xiaoxiang, there must be some reason why Wen Xiaoxiang did so.

"Hum!"

Wen Xiaoxiang snorted, directly skimmed his head and angrily picked up his arm. It was obvious that he had no idea to explain to Nanmen Feng.

"Brother Liu, what have you done?"

Nanmen Feng looked at Liu tianxie with a little embarrassment. Relying on Wen Xiaoxiang's strength, he still found out the reason before he could save Liu tianxie from the sea of suffering.

"I'm not doing anything!"

Liu Tian's evil spirit was badly defeated and patted the window edge with his palm. "I've never provoked her or even said anything. Who knows why this evil woman did this!"

"No wind, no waves. Think again..."

South Gate Maple Road again.

"If you say no, you don't... Er..."

Before half of his angry words, Liu tianxie looked sluggish and subconsciously blurted out "is it because of that problem?"

What's the problem?

Nanmen Feng frowned and asked, with a faint sense of unhappiness in his heart.

"That time, I asked her why she had to be a prostitute because of her strong cultivation..."

Liu tianxie was in a secluded way. He didn't realize what he had missed.

Whore... Whore... Whore?

The subconscious elongation of Nanmen Maple's neck is unbelievable.

But then, the disbelief of Nanmen Maple turned into anger.

It's time!

Huote should!

Nanmen Feng clenched his teeth and angrily said, "it's a great gift to you to say such words in front of others and lock you here."

"I... i... what did I say wrong? Isn't this the kind of place?"

Liu tianxie's face was extremely wronged, frightened and frightened.

"That kind of place? A brothel?"

Nanmen Feng picked up his arm and said angrily.

"Well..."

Liu tianxie nodded wrongfully, and his look became a little unnatural. It seemed that he was shy.

"I said, have you ever been to a brothel!"

Nanmen Feng asked with a dark face, thinking that Liu tianxie would not be a child. He was shy just because he was a brothel.

"Yes, of course. I'm a man. How can I not have been..."

Liu tianxie raised his head high and said in a voice, for fear that Nanmen Maple would despise him.

"My God, does going to that place have anything to do with being a man?"

Nanmen Feng's cheek twitched slightly, but he saw through that Liu tianxie was pretending to be calm.

"When you are so old, how can you still be like an innocent boy of eleven or twelve?"

Nanmen Feng shook his head speechless and didn't reveal his mind, so he pointed to Wen Xiaoxiang who still hugged his jade arm and didn't want to look at this side. He said, "although Miss Wen seems wanton and indulgent, she is a real talented girl. She is a dancer with both talent and color. This is a decent skill and skill!"

Nanmen Feng glanced at Liu tianxie and threw a touch of contempt. "It's not the woman who sells her body as you think..."

Obscene?

"I... no... yes!"

Liu tianxie was so anxious that his voice changed, and a flush of anger rose on his face.

Nanmenfeng ignored Liu tianxie, but secretly looked at Wen Xiaoxiang to see the emotional changes of Wen Xiaoxiang.

The reason why Nanmen Feng praised Wen Xiaoxiang and then despised Liu tianxie was to ease Wen Xiaoxiang's anger.

After all, Wen Xiaoxiang and Nanmen Feng didn't want to offend and couldn't afford to offend.

Liu tianxie deserved it!

Maybe he was flattered by Nanmen Feng, or maybe he was aware of Nanmen Feng's idea. Wen Xiaoxiang had a secret hook in the corner of his mouth, showing a smiling face.

"It should be... All right..."

Nanmen Feng takes some uncertainty, and then comes to Wen Xiaoxiang. If he wants to save Liu tianxie from the bitter sea, he must untie the shackles on his hands, and the key to the shackles will only be in Wen Xiaoxiang's hands.

"Hum, it's so hypocritical. Have you forgotten how you treated me in the guest room that day..."

Wen Xiaoxiang looked at Nanmen Maple with a touch of contempt.

"That was an accident... Hey hey..."

Nanmen Feng knew that Wen Xiaoxiang was worth it. The last time he despised Wen Xiaoxiang, he smiled awkwardly and then stretched out his hand.

"Alas... Just!"

Wen Xiaoxiang gently shook his head, showing a look of self blame and self sorrow, and said, "who goes to my house is just a female? Who goes to my house is a hard-working man?