Loser Princess Defies Heaven

There are many people who agree with Mo Qingge.

"Younger martial sister Qingqing is right. After so long, what good have we got?"

"Yes, why continue to be their dogs? They will only be looked down upon even more!"

"That's right..."

"Younger martial sister." Nangong Yan took a look at her and said, "you can detoxify everyone. These people, I'll help you stop them!"

After that, he cast a firm look at nangongxi.

They're right. The more submissive they are, the more they will be bullied. There's no need for them to look down on the mieling clan!

"Nangong Yan, are you rebelling?" The South Temple Xi cold voice angrily scolds a way, but don't quite dare to start directly.

Nangong Yan is also an eight star God. If you fight with him, you may not be able to get any benefits.

"Nangongxi." Nangong Yan said with a sneer, "since you mieling people don't recognize our small branch, I'm naturally independent. How can I talk about it?"

"You..."

"Today, as long as I'm here, you can't get close to younger martial sister Qingqing!" Nangong Yan's tone, determined to the extreme.

Nangong Xi was not angry: "OK, Nangong Yan, you wait for me, Miss Ben will make you regret it!"

She did not expect that Nangong Yan would be so tough.

With that, Nangong Xi turns around and commands the people behind him: "go, call Miss Yueming and Nangong Yi back, and say, Mo Qingqing is coming to smash the field!"

"Yes

Command finished, South Temple Xi fiercely cut Mo Qing song one eye, the intention of hatred has reached the pole.

Mo Qingqing, don't give me a chance, otherwise, I must let you die!

…………

Chengbei inn.

This inn, which has always been out of the way, broke into a few uninvited guests today.

They hurt the little two and smashed them. They hardly paid attention to anyone, so they began to search the inns. They wanted to search the inns.

Led by Nangong Yueming and Nangong Yi.

"Today, even if we lift this inn, we should find out the people of Mo Qingqing for Miss Ben!" The tone of Nangong Yueming is beyond doubt.

"Yes

In the guest room upstairs, the silver light flickered. As soon as Gu Mian's ink fell from the transmission circle, he heard the noise coming from outside.

On the other side of the inner hall, Nangong Yun is held by Nangong Yitu, hanging in the air. He can't move or struggle, and his face turns pale.

Nangong cloud is not his opponent, plus last night also suffered a body injury, in his hands, no counterattack.

"Where is mo Qingqing? Speak quickly!" Nangong Yi carries him, cold voice quality asks a way, "don't say, I kill you!"

Nangong Yun's face turned pale: "I... I would not tell you even if I knew! Ah... "

Words fall, be hit by south palace Yi unarmed ruthlessly on the pillar.

Bone fracture, blood flow.

Nangong Yunkou spits blood. Although he knows that he is doomed, he still refuses to sell his younger martial sister.

Younger martial sister Qingqing treats them so well that even if he dies, he will not betray her!

"Nangong cloud!" Nangong Yi seems to be impatient, "the rest of your family has fallen into our hands. If you know something, say it quickly. Otherwise, it's all of you who are involved!"

"Say quickly, where is mo Qingqing?"

"I will not," he said Nangong Yun's finger bone is tight, and his attitude is still firm.

"Well, then go to hell!" Nangong YILENG snorted and finally lost his last bit of patience.

He threw Nangong cloud out, and his fierce strength gathered in his palm, with a cold murderous air.

The whole inner hall solidified with it.

The powerful Xuanli power shrouded the sky, making Nangong cloud breathless for a long time.

In front of a strong man in the kingdom of God, he didn't even have the room to struggle. He could only watch the powerful palm wind coming, just like the wind blowing through the clouds.

You're dead!

The powerful one in the kingdom of God hit him with all his strength. Even if he didn't die, he would be completely disabled for the rest of his life.

Just when Nangong cloud thinks that the dust is settled and there is a dead end, suddenly!

Brush——

There was a silver light in the sky, and the cold dark force seemed to be weak, but it turned into two ice blades in an instant.

A firm cut off the palm of nangongyi, a sharp stab from behind into the heart of nangongyi.

"Ah..."

Nangong Yi stares big eyes. Before he has time to turn around and look at the person behind him, he vomits blood and falls to the ground, killing him.

At the same time, Nangong cloud fell heavily on the ground. He raised his eyes in amazement. He saw the white clothes coming from yunbu, which were not stained with dust, just like the nine gods.

He glared at his eyes, thinking that something was wrong with his eyes: "Mo, mo... Mo Xuan?"

Is he right?

Just now, Mo Xuan killed Nangong Yi.

What's more, it's a quick and easy move.

Nangongyi, at least, is the strong one in the early stage of the kingdom of God. Only those who are strong in the middle stage of the kingdom of God can do a quick kill.

However, if he remembers correctly, Mo Xuan is just a God.

Isn't he possessed by gods?

Gu Mian Mo slowly stepped into the inner hall and glanced at the corpse on the ground. His face didn't change. His thin lips said softly, "where's the song?"

He just went back for a while. It seemed that there was a great change in this secret place.

"Younger martial sister Qingqing, she... She went to xuankuang mountains." Nangong Yun replied incoherently that he had not recovered.

"The xuankuang mountains?"

"Yes." Nangong Yun nodded and explained the whole story to him

"Younger martial sister Qingqing saw that our brothers had suffered a loss. She was so angry that she went to xuankuang mountains and said she wanted justice. But before she came back, they came to the inn to revenge us!"

This series of actions of the mieling clan are really beyond defense!

After hearing this, the color of Gu Mian's ink eyes didn't change. It was as calm as the lake water: "well."

Then he turned and prepared to go to the xuankuang mountains.

"Younger martial brother, wait." Nangong Yun stopped him. "Nangong Yi, he... He's the son of the leader of the mieling clan. Let's just kill him. I'm afraid it's hard to explain."

At the same time, outside the door came the voice of the mieling disciples: "Master Yi, are you ready?"

Hearing this, Nangong Yun felt even more guilty: "it's over. They... They've come to find someone. Younger martial brother, we must deal with the corpse immediately. We can't let them know that we killed them!"

At least, hide the body first.

This little white face, how can he be so calm after killing people?

Wheezing——

Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and the disciples of mieling clan pushed the door and entered: "Master Yi..."

Before the words were finished, Gu Mian Mo looked slightly sideways, and a seemingly light force imprisoned the disciple in mid air.

"Ah..."

The disciple opened his eyes and felt a terrible pressure, which made him breathless and his vision blurred. Even his internal organs seemed to be shackled.