Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

Even if there are those ideas, the most important thing now is to find Nangong Beibei. If you think too much about other things, it doesn't make any difference.

After all, Yuhuo nodded, "I will."

To say this, Yao Guang wants to be at ease. Otherwise, Yuhuo is also ashamed of Lin Che. Yao Guang will also be thinking about Lin Che.

Yao Guang listen to Lin Che's words, but no longer say something, some words, needless to say, the heart is clear enough, also can only hope to slowly grow.

……

Many people surrounded them in front of them, and a few cold faced people stood in front of them. Outside the door was the wind whistling, but inside the room was the light of candles.

In the atmosphere of confrontation, it was cold.

Originally the ordinary Inn, but now it is murderous.

Some of them are ready to move. What they want is to take Nangong Beibei back alive instead of killing him here.

In particular, if Nangong Beibei is caught, all the things in the family village will be in their own hands. Who doesn't want the conditions of temptation?

"Nangong Beibei, don't you give up

Nangong Beibei's reputation in the world is clear enough for everyone present, especially his moves and ruthlessness.

But she was killed, and her white hair was more enchanting than before.

But it wasn't long before the words came out, and one of them flew directly towards Nangong Beibei. Suddenly, when Nangong Beibei was hiding, his white hair was just like a waterfall, which was scattered and opened, but it was enchanting.

No, it looks more gloomy, but it's like a nvluocha.

Nangong Beibei's eyeground is a flash of Yin cold, and she is charming smile, "you want to kill me?"

So many people are around here and want to take her back, but is she so good for them to take her back? Would you like to go back with them?

can't.

And just after Nangong Beibei's words came out, the person who just shot directly came forward, while those around him rushed towards Nangong Beibei

"Nangong Beibei, you must die!"

Nangong Beibei held a long sword in his hand, but in the air, he waved out the fierce sword spirit, and looked at their ferocious faces and gloomy eyes.

But without the slightest fear, even the sword in hand is faster and faster, faster and faster

Xiaobai is on the side to help, but Nangong Beibei has already agreed with Xiaobai that Xiaobai should not be allowed to sell these things.

And Lengfeng soon became entangled with these people.

These people originally wanted to take Nangong Beibei back and use Nangong Beibei to get the good things from ruojiazhuang.

Especially those arrogant women before Nangong Beibei, a little woman, dare to set up such a storm. How can they bear it?

They all want Nangong Beibei to die, and help Wulin to eradicate this evil. They are also faster.

Nangong Beibei was not stable, and was forced back by their sword Qi. When those sword Qi waved towards him again, Nangong Beibei's eyes flashed a trace of murderous Qi.

At the same time, the cold wind can ring the urgent voice, "Beibei, be careful..."

Nangong Beibei pursed his lips, but he held the sword tightly in his hand. Soon afterwards, he sneered, "I have nothing to do with you. If you can stop here, I can let you go." Although he said that, Nangong Beibei subconsciously held the sword more tightly.

My hands are slightly wet.

There are so many people in the world. She's not sure about their Kung Fu. I don't know if she can get rid of them with Lengfeng.

"You, too, want to attack us?"

"Nangong Beibei, no matter you are human, ghost or God, don't think too much of yourself. Today is your death."

Obviously, these people are determined to come and get rid of her, but she has never been enemies with them.

Those people yelled at her to fight and kill, but she didn't dig up their ancestral graves. How about that?

However, this is just Nangong Beibei's idea. Even if those words are spoken, these people will not listen to them.

The only way to speak is the sword in hand. Since ancient times, it has been said that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

Naturally, she didn't want to die in the inn. Naturally, she wanted to save her own life. If she lost her life, everything would be in vain.

Nangong Beibei's eyes swept the cold wind, but he quickly cut off the previous attacks and jumped to the cold wind.

And Xiaobai was down there, watching their struggle quietly.

"Leng Feng, you come from that side, I come from this side..." Nangong Beibei is close to Leng Feng's back, looking at those people nearby, but he says one by one.

The cold eyes swept at the same time, but also saw those breakthroughs.

So

Leng Feng pursed his lips, but the sword in his hand was expressing everything. He thought that Nangong Beibei did not dare to hesitate.

They quickly displayed their own moves and fought side by side with Lengfeng. Several times, they came from the water and fire

These people, Nangong Beibei and Lengfeng, have almost solved the problem. Most of them are corpses. The bloody swords in their hands and their ferocious faces at the moment are just like Shura coming out of hell. They are so glaring.

Especially around, there is so thick blood, and on their bodies, there is a common wound, that is the neck artery, which is quickly cut.

The breath of death is now very thick around.

The smell of blood is also very pungent.

"How are you?"

Leng Feng quickly put away the sword in his hand and held Nangong Beibei. So many people were fighting hard.

How tired she is, cold wind is not unknown, only to become more powerful, in order to protect the people they want to protect.

But at the moment, Lengfeng wants to make himself stronger.

"Not bad, and you?"

Nangong Beibei smiles gently and tries to show her natural emotion. Although she is tired, she doesn't want Lengfeng to worry about her.

"Just as you are."

Leng Feng took her hand, then encircled her waist. At the same time, she also took some things from the inn.