Dongfang Shenyu was surprised by butterfly's words and remembered that Nangong Beibei was like a different person in Zhou Changqiu's mansion at that time. He was cold and said that he was a poison.

Toxin, Nangong Beibei?

Caused by amnesia?

If you don't understand, the Eastern god domain doesn't want to understand either. Nangong Beibei or toxin Er, as long as she's still her, it's good enough.

What's more, even if he is too tangled, Nangong Beibei will not be stopped by him. Her eyes always fall on Lengfeng.

"What about Nangong Beibei and toxin? Isn't she still her?" Oriental God domain gently smile, that smile, how to see, how straightforward.

The butterfly pursed her lips, but she didn't speak any more.

She doesn't want to find out about the relationship between Xin'er and Nangong Beibei. Now all she wants to do is to confirm who Lengfeng is!

If it's really for the benefit of getting close to toxin Er, she will kill Lengfeng without hesitation. She can only take the life of toxin er.

others? no way!

Thinking about this, butterfly turned and walked towards the courtyard, bypassing ah Ling and Liu Yi, ignoring them directly. Ah Ling could not get angry when she saw butterfly like this. She leaped to the front of butterfly and stopped her. On the corner of her lip, she was full of sneer: "this is not your Youming Pavilion, butterfly, your attitude is too arrogant!"

The palm began to transform into strength, turned into palm wind, and cleaved toward the butterfly, but it was avoided by the side of the butterfly's body. After several moves, the butterfly tightly clasped ah Ling's hand and said coldly: "I don't want to fight with you now, you'd better not hinder me."

That eye light, but is very sharp.

However, why is ah Ling in the eye?

She sneered coldly: "you don't want to fight me, but I want to fight you, butterfly. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Ah Ling is not afraid of butterflies, but of toxins. Because of toxins, she doesn't want to embarrass butterflies and attack her, but

Endure too long, but also can not help the time!

It's hard for a Ling to fight back and butterfly to fight back. As soon as he turns around, he clasps a Ling's wrist tightly and hits him with one palm. A Ling's body is badly damaged and he vomites blood.

Even at the corner of the lip, it's winding down!

Butterfly clapped her hands and gave a cold smile: "I said, you can't beat me, fight with me, you don't have that qualification. If you dare to stop me again, I don't mind giving you a ride. "

Butterfly snorted, cold eyes swept, and went into Nangong Beibei's room. Nangong Beibei was looking for something beneficial to her in the secret room, but she didn't hear the fighting outside.

"Toxin, where are you?" The butterfly didn't see the person, looked around and made a cold voice.

Nangong Beibei heard the voice and came out of the secret room. When she saw the butterfly, she pursed her lips and frowned: "you come to me. Is there anything important?"

"It's OK. I just want to ask you something." Butterfly language is very cold, the whole person, or domineering.

However, Nangong Beibei knew that butterfly was such a person, but he didn't care much. Then he said, "what do you want to ask me?"

"Everyone calls you Nangong Beibei. Are you Nangong Beibei or poison?" Last time toxin son came to Youming pavilion to look for her, and someone from behind also came to look for Nangong Beibei.

Therefore, Nangong Beibei and toxin'er are clearly separated!

In fact, the natures of Nangong Beibei and toxin'er are similar. Before so many things happened, Nangong Beibei was gentle and cunning.

But after experiencing so many things, Nangong Beibei just realized that she was not too stupid, just not cruel enough!

Why do you want to be bullied in vain, instead of giving back those bullies one by one in this age of the jungle.

Nangong Beibei understands that if he wants to stand firm here, he must be ruthless!

She gently smile: "I am Nangong Beibei or toxin, is there any difference? I'm still me, still thinking about my own life. "

Butterfly doesn't speak, but the sight on Nangong Beibei's face is deeply confused, with examination and fierce force!

"Don't look at me like that. I am who you want to think I am." Nangong Beibei no longer looks at the butterfly.

Because she didn't think it was necessary!

For her, identity is just a cover up in this strange world. As long as Lengfeng knows that she is not a poison, it is enough.

"I don't care who you are, but I still want to remind you that my brother Feng nieran is dead. How can there be people like him in the world? The art of face changing in southern Xinjiang has always existed, and it's amazing to the world. If he approaches you for hesitation, you should be careful. " The butterfly hesitated.

Poison son or Nangong Beibei, just don't want to see people die.

After all, as long as people die, there is really nothing!

Nangong Beibei moves his lips and smiles slowly: "the cold wind is the cold wind, and the wind reverse dye is the wind reverse dye. He is not the one who wants to harm me, but thank you for reminding me."

If Lengfeng and she are really close only for the purpose, how can there be so much life and death?

So Nangong Beibei didn't believe it.

Butterfly saw Nangong Beibei like this, but she was too lazy to talk to Nangong Beibei any more. She said coldly, "in a word, I want you to die. You can do whatever you want. Your death has nothing to do with me. On the contrary, it will make me happy."

Nangong Beibei's smile began to deepen, butterfly's mind is so little, or can simply see, she does not want her to die.

It's the mouth of the knife, the heart of the bean curd!

The wedding ceremony was held as scheduled, and the people in poison valley began to help Zhang dengjiecai. Even if they didn't pay attention to it, they couldn't spare any time. The red wedding dress was once embroidered by toxin and used when they wanted to marry fengni.

Ah Ling brought it to her and specially told her, "poison master, I don't care if the cold wind is against the wind, but I still hope poison master can be happy in the future. Poison master once wanted to wear this wedding dress all the time."

Feng guanxia, the fiery red color, is shocking, but in the heart, it is abnormal warmth and satisfaction, today, she finally wants to marry her beloved.

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