Quick Wear: Report to the Host, You have been Attacked!

Nan Zhi's footsteps paused, Xi Xi followed the direction of his gaze.

Across the road, Tang Indus stood with a teenager in a white shirt and black pants.

That teenage look is three points similar to Nanzhi.

"Do you have a younger brother?" Xi Yan asked, looking back indifferently.

"Half-brother, just a stranger with a blood relationship." Nan Zhi narrowed his eyes and clenched his fist slightly.

Xi Yan had already figured out Nanzhi's personality. Hearing such words and seeing his actions were as clever as Xi Yan, he guessed something.

Xi Yan raised his eyes and looked at the young boy across the road. The original clear and bright black eyes instantly became dark and dangerous.

There was a bloodthirsty tyranny in the lower two-pointer voice, "It was you who gave you a fist."

Nanzhi was surprised.

He didn't say anything clearly, how did Bai Qianli reach such a firm conclusion?

As the vehicle passed, Xi Li stepped forward and walked across the zebra crossing.

Nanzhi followed closely behind.

Tang Wutong and the boy seemed to be waiting for them.

"I said Nanzhi, I didn't expect you to have spring in this sick seedling? And it's still such a big beauty."

When Xi Xi and Nan Zhi were in front of one or two of them, the teenager began to sarcastically, and looked around Xi Xi with impunity.

Nan Zhi came to Xi Yan, blocking the eyes of the teenager.

"Nanting, what's up for me?"

Xi Zheng looked at the wide back of Nanzhi in front of his eyes, and couldn't help but tick his lips.

This feeling of being protected, well, that's great.

"Come at you? Haha!" Nanting laughed as soon as Nanzhi said, "You haven't arrived in this Jindan period, but you can tell me to come to you with such arrogance?" "

"At least I once reached the stage of getting out of the way, and you have been stopping at the peak of Jindan, and haven't even stepped into Yuan's infancy."

Nanzhi's expression was faint, narrating the fact that Nanting's face was ugly.

"You also know it used to be. Why don't you say that you were a genius of the Nan family? Now? I'm the best of the Nan family. I kicked you off the altar with one kick!

How is it, my dear brother, my junior college student, is it feeling sour from falling out of the ninth stage to the ninth stage of building? "

Nanting's arrogant pride and pride, this ugly face made Xi Yan push the Nanzhi lightly and took a step forward.

"But he is handsomer than you." Xi Yan raised his eyebrows, taking it for granted.

"Cooler than me? Little girl, is there any problem in your eyes? It is obviously that Master Ben is ten thousand times handsomer than him! Indus, do you mean?" Nan Ting turned to ask Tang Wutong.

"Yes, Nan Shao's face is worth more than ten streets." Tang Wutong flattered.

If it wasn't for Tang Indus who saw Nanzhi and told Nanting, Xi Xi and Nanzhi wouldn't have encountered him so coincidentally today.

Nan Ting was very happy to hear Tang Wutong's answer.

"How can you, a man with a slick face, match the word" handsome. "And it looks like he's soft and weak, and he is not worthy of" handsome. "

"My noodles? I'm soft? Little girl, don't think you look good, I won't scold you, I won't hit you, there are many ways in this world to make life worse than death. For example, hehehe ..."

Ignoring Nanting's wretched and disgusting smile, Xi Yue raised his eyebrows and said, "Well, you can punch me. If you're okay, I will admit you are more handsome than Nanzhi and more manly than Nanzhi."