Beast Concubine: The Demon Queen of the Ghost King

"The last thing I want to advise you is that you should obediently go back with me!" Duan Yu stared at Nangong Aotian with fixed eyes, and he didn't notice Jin Yi and Jin San who were tense like swords at all, let alone Jin San. Looking at Qingfeng behind Nangong Aotian, only Nangong Aotian is in his eyes, and no one else can see him. This shows the deterrent power of Nangong Aotian.

Nangong Aotian refused to budge, let out a cold snort, and his eyes were full of fear: "This king will also persuade you one last time, you should obediently go back with this king." Flat appearance.

Seeing his appearance of being beaten up, Qing Feng felt a little sympathetic to King Xiao Duan Yu. When he met Nangong Aotian, he didn't get mad at him, it was really his generosity.

Nangong Aotian's mouth has the ability to piss people off.

Duan Yu chuckled again, and then said slowly: "Ghost King, you single-handedly broke through fifteen city gates of our Zhao State, killed countless officers and soldiers of our Zhao State, and for ten days and ten nights, you went straight to the Zhao State and the Ming Dynasty. The border of the country, I have to let this king admire from the bottom of my heart."

When he said this, he chuckled again, and then asked back: "Ghost King, tell me, if you meet such a character, will you be very sure that you will wait for him here?"

After hearing Duan Yu's words, Qingfeng couldn't help but look at Nangong Aotian with wide eyes: God, is he still human?One person single-handedly managed to break through fifteen city gates in a row, and the distance traveled thousands of miles. He actually spent only ten days without sleep.

It's no wonder that at the foot of Huaguo Mountain, he suddenly fell down with injuries all over his body, what a monster!

Nangong Aotian's face was still calm and indifferent, but because of Duan Yu's words, there was a ferocious smile on the corner of his mouth, his voice was low and deep, like water hitting a stone, bursting out with passion: "Duan Yu, when the Japanese king leaves You can't stop Zhao Du, do you think you can stop this king today with the mob around you?"

He laughed conceitedly: "This king wants to leave, there is no one in this world who can stop him. You—Duan Yu, want to stop this king, even—don't—think about it!"

Nangong Aotian's deep, mellow voice contained indescribable confidence, his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he had a shocking courage that shocked everyone's soul.

Especially the last four words, it is a word, sonorous and forceful, resounding, with an aura of disdain for all things in the world.

That person is the sharpness of the sword and the knife, that smile is the combination of blood and charm, and those words are the contradiction between arrogance and self-confidence, but it makes him like a god, touching the heart, making people unable to open their eyes.

This time, not to mention Duan Yu, even Qing Feng wanted to beat him up: Child, self-confidence is a good thing, but arrogance is about to be spanked.

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