Super Special Forces King

At this moment, Ning Miaomiao floated from the roof to the yard. Zhang Feng, who was watching from above, was stunned. Could it really fly?

She couldn't see her face clearly, all of which was covered with black gauze, but her figure was very graceful, she should be a big beauty.

"Dashan, I have been waiting for you for thirty years. Come with me. Let's go to a place where there is no one. How nice it is!"

Zhang Feng thought Ning Miaomiao's voice was very good.

"It's great here, I don't want to go anywhere else!" Zhang Dashan was still reading the book calmly here and there.

Ning Miaomiao said, "Oh? Really? Is it because of him?"

Speaking of Ning Miaomiao, he jumped up and came towards Zhang Feng. Zhang Feng immediately ran away when he saw that the situation was bad.

But Ning Miaomiao was faster than him. When he put out a rope in his hand, he wrapped Zhang Feng's waist, and then pulled it back. Zhang Feng's body was easily pulled up by more than 50 kilograms, and then fell to the center of the yard and hit When he got to the ground, he was almost killed, bleeding from the corners of his mouth.

Zhang Dashan and Murong Qingfeng in the pavilion remained motionless, and Murong Dasen in the living room was useless.

Why does Murong Dasen stay in the yard? This is very obvious, he wants to protect the people in the house, and to prevent Yun Qian from running out emotionally to die.

At this time Yun Qian and the others were already up, watching Zhang Feng being abused from the window, not to mention how worried, Chen Wanru pressed Sharapova firmly, otherwise the girl must jump down and fight Ning Miaomiao desperately.

Their eyes were full of tears.

The most worrying thing happened, Ning Miaomiao was not good.

How to do?

It still depends on Zhang Dashan.

Since Zhang Dashan had said that just now, he had rejected Ning Miaomiao. If Zhang Dashan had gone with her, there would be nothing wrong with Ning Miaomiao. Now Ning Miaomiao was very angry.

"They are all that old, hehe, when Young Yun died just to protect him, he looks very much like you..." Ning Miaomiao looked at Zhang Feng.

Zhang Feng also looked at her, covered in black gauze, Zhang Feng could not see her.

"Why don't you teach him the exercises? I think he is very qualified. Isn't it like making him like a sect?"

After Ning Miaomiao's two questions came down, Zhang Feng was shocked, especially Ning Miaomiao's mother died for protecting herself.

Is the so-called sect realm the same as those of them?

Zhang Feng didn't know.

"Why don't you speak, you can't hit a fart with a stick like you did in the past, so it makes people crazy, don't you know?" Ning Miaomiao was obviously very angry.

Here Zhang Feng can see that this Ning Miaomiao is very arrogant. No wonder her father doesn't like her. What's the use of being beautiful?

Ning Miaomiao said again: "If you don't have him, would you be willing to go with me? Or you are in love with Qingyun's sister, your sister-in-law."

"So what, brother-in-law is impossible to go with you!" Murong Qingfeng finally spoke.

Ning Miaomiao said, "Did I ask you? Is there a place for you to speak?"

As he said, a dart hit it, and Murong Qingfeng blocked it with a long sword. The dart collided with the long sword and sparks appeared, and it bounced aside and sank into the wall.

Zhang Feng is speechless, how powerful is this?

"Dashan, you don't talk to me anymore. If you don't talk, you will just acquiesce. I will solve this kid first!"

At this moment, Ning Miaomiao retracted the rope, Zhang Feng stood up, did not speak, his whole body tensed, ready to fight.

"Boy, so brave, to fight against me, he is the son of someone I like!" Ning Miao smiled, not knowing whether she was angry or happy.

Zhang Feng said angrily: "I don't care who you are, please leave my home!"

"Oh, the tone is not small!" Ning Miaomiao said, "See if you have the ability to drive me away!"

At this moment, Zhang Feng took out the pistol from behind and fired without hesitation.

Bang bang...

Dangdang...

Ning Miaomiao, who was on the opposite side, didn't dodge, so she blocked the bullet with the long sword in her hand and used a sword rain.

Soon Zhang Feng ran out of bullets, and dropped a small shot from the window. Zhang Feng jumped over to catch it and fired immediately.

Now Ning Miaomiao had to move, Chen Wanru lost the gun.

After emptying the magazine, Zhang Feng found that she was still unscathed.

"Anything else?" Ning Miaomiao smiled.

"you…"

Zhang Feng knew that the gap between herself and her was too far. She hadn't taken a shot yet. Zhang Feng thought that no matter how high her skill was, she was afraid of bullets.

If it is a close combat, Zhang Feng is not even an opponent. From the moment she pulled the rope to pull Zhang Feng over, she knew that this girl was so powerful that it was terrifying.

With such a powerful existence, Zhang Feng couldn't help it.

"Xiaofeng, step aside!"

Zhang Dashan finally spoke.

"Hey, Dashan, you finally talked, you care about him so much, right? Then I won't kill him, take him along with us, OK? I can teach him martial arts, and I can teach him the techniques of Ningmen. he!"

Ning Miaomiao is very generous.

"I just said, I like it here, I won't go anywhere!" Zhang Dashan put down his book.

Ning Miaomiao said: "Then I don't care, I want you to go with me, what's so good about this shabby place, the air is muddy, it's very noisy..."

"Let's go!" Zhang Dashan said.

"Since I'm here, I won't leave. Humph, Murong Qingyun is no longer there. Then you are mine. She takes your heart away. Then I want yours. That's all right!"

This is the logic of Ning Miao Miao style.

"Shameless!" Murong cursed lightly.

Ning Miaomiao said: "Do you want a face? Even your own brother-in-law is not let go, are you worthy of your sister?"

"Hmph, what's the excuse me, my sister is not here, can't I take care of my brother-in-law? It's just right!" Murong Qingfeng argued for reasons.

They are arguing about sovereignty.

"That's, hehe, the man I like is really good, and the sister of Murong Qingyun has been subdued by you. She is indeed the man I like, as it should be!"

Zhang Feng, who was beside him, couldn't see this scene anymore, so if he wanted to fight, he should fight as soon as possible.

Zhang Dashan said: "Miaomiao, this is not for you, let's go!"

"I won't go, unless you go with me!" Ning Miaomiao said, "If she can't even compare to her sister, what's the point of my Ning Miaomiao's life, anyway, I won't go."

"Shameless!" Murong Qingfeng said again.

"Huh... talk more!"

Ning Miaomiao drew his sword when he went up.

The two quickly started fighting. It was obvious that Murong Qingfeng had fallen in the wind. At this moment, Murong Dasen also came out. I don’t know when there was a long sword in his hand. It was his long sword. At home.

When the two confronted her, they couldn't take advantage with a few tricks, and Murong Dasen was still injured.

"Murong Qingyun's younger brother and sister, hey, you guys are less than one-tenth of your sister's, and you dare to come and fight me!" Ning Miaomiao sneered.

Murong Qingfeng said angrily: "Be less mad, this is not your Ningmen!"

"Are you looking for death? Very good, kill you first, then Dashan can go with me!"

Ning Miaomiao's long sword pointed directly at Murong Qingfeng, and Murong Dasen came to block it, but it was useless. The long sword had reached Murong Qingfeng's neck.

"when…"

With a crisp sound, the long sword in Ning Miaomiao's hand was broken.

It was a white teacup that interrupted the long sword, and the teacup fell to the ground intact.

Zhang Feng was shocked again, this is unscientific!