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

"Okay, then I'll let you be a cow and a horse for me. You shouldn't even want to get away from my palm in this life." Xi Yan's tone rose, with a mischievous voice in Nanzhi's ear in his mischief Ringing.

On the front side that Xi Yan couldn't see, Nan Zhi lifted the corners of his mouth comfortably, showing a happy smile, "OK."

After a few minutes, Nan Zhi's hair was wiped dry.

Xi Xuan threw the towel to him and got into the bed. "Sleep, there will be a battle tomorrow."

Nanzhi packed his towels, turned off the lights, and lay on the mattress. "Good night."

There was silence, and the bright moonlight poured into the room through the glass windows.

The soothing and peaceful breathing sound was close at hand, and the tip of the nose seemed to be able to smell the faint fragrance of a girl.

Nanzhi never knew that the night before bedtime could become so beautiful.

The next day, Nan Zhi and Xi Yan came to school in a Bai's car.

Xi Ying asked Tang Wutong to eat together at noon according to the plan. Tang Wutong just wanted to probe Xi Xi's strength and agreed without hesitation.

So, after school at noon, Xi Gang took Tang Wutong to a narrow alley not far from the school.

Almost no one passed by this alley.

As soon as he entered the narrow lane, Tang Wutong saw the south end standing with his back to them.

Before she could talk, Nanzhi turned and attacked her.

Tang Wutong hurriedly defended and was too late to dodge. He was hit directly on the alley by the spiritual power of Nan Zhi, spitting out a lot of blood!

She is the sixth-tier of Zhuji, and can not see the cultivation of Nanzhi higher than her rank.

But yesterday, I heard from Nanting that Nanzhi now only has the strength of the Ninth Tier of Zhuji.

But looking at his fist just now, it's not just building!

"Why do you start with me!" In these words, Tang Wutong didn't tell Nan Zhi, but to Xi Yan.

She could see that Nan Zhi obeyed Xi Yan's order.

"Beginning first is strong." Xi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes disdain, "Do I want to wait for you to kill me again? Tang Wutong, your intention of killing is too obvious."

After hearing this, Tang Wutong smiled while covering his wound.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, so you would rather sacrifice Nanzhi to kill me?"

Tang Wutong looked towards Nanzhi.

Because of that punch, Nan Zhi's brows were locked tightly, his face was pale, and his lips became abnormally pink.

"If you say you don't know that he has been backwashed by spiritual power, I don't believe it.

Bai Qianli, I do n’t know what method you used to restore Nanzhi ’s cultivation to the ninth level, but I can see that Nanzhi is not a human at all in your heart, at best it is a killing tool. !! "

Tang Wutong's words were intentionally told to Nan Zhi.

She knows Xi Xi's cultivation is lower than her. Xi Nan will not be able to kill her if Nanzhi stops working on her.

"Yes, I am Bai Qianli's killing tool."

Before Xi Yan spoke, Nanzhi spoke vaguely.

Xi Yan felt that his tone was a bit wrong. At first glance, the original south end in the eyes was now covered with gloomy blood.

The corner of his eyes is like drawing a dark and seductive dark red eyeliner, picking it up slightly, evoking the arc from hell.

His eyes were as evil as Shura, and his whole body was transient. He wore the simplest white T black trousers, but it made people have a blood-stained robe.

Because of the backlash of spiritual power, the most villainous side in Nanzhi's heart has been infinitely expanded.

Manic, tyrannical, suffocating, gloomy.

It's Xi Xi's favorite look.

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