Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

Seeing Xing Ling's attack, Xing Huan was not surprised at all. He signaled his men to be calm and went forward with his scimitar.

"Sister, you can't beat me."

"Stop talking nonsense and let me see if you have grown in the past three hundred years?"

Xing Ling felt deeply uncomfortable with Xing Wan's physical contact during the fight. She frowned slightly and the coldness in her eyes was even worse.

"Okay. Sister, my strength has improved a lot in the past three hundred years, and I know how to talk sweetly. Do you want to listen, sister?"

"Shut up!"

"Okay. Sister, I used to listen to you the most. I am sincere to you."

Although Xing Huan said nice words and his expression became softer, the movements of his hands became more and more cruel.

Xingling was a little overwhelmed for a moment, but her face didn't show any expression. She just twitched the corner of her mouth with a stronger sense of ridicule:

"Haha, do you obey me the most? I have been blind for thousands of years to think you are obedient and well-behaved.

If you listen to me, you will join forces with Shen Tu to hunt down your brother-in-law. If you listen to me, you will plot to poison your father. If you listen to me, you will have such thoughts about your sister and put your sister in a devil's prison?

Don't mention the word sincerity to me, you don't deserve it! "

Hearing this, the man's eyes turned red, and he swung a blow. Xingling vomited blood and stepped back. She firmly inserted the spear in her hand into the ground to stabilize her body.

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, looked up and saw Xingwan laughing up to the sky, with a gloomy and crazy expression, and his messy hair couldn't hide the crazy look.

"Hahahahaha!"

After laughing, he raised his hand to signal his men to retreat, and walked towards Xingling step by step with the scimitar, his eyes full of scarlet:

"That cowardly and incompetent guy is not my brother-in-law!"

"Shut up! No matter what, I have already married Ah Jie. Whether you admit it or not can't change the fact!"

Xing Huan pointed the scimitar at Xing Ling's neck, his eyes full of madness, but his voice was extremely gentle:

"Sister, do you believe that I will really kill you?"

After saying this, his scimitar was still placed on Xingling's neck, while his other hand had touched Xingling's face and slid freely.

"I believe."

Xingling gritted her teeth to hold back the discomfort in her heart, and inadvertently touched Xingwan's hair with one hand.

almost……

"Hahaha,"

Hearing this, Xingwang instead threw away his machete, stood up and looked down at his biological sister who he had "respected" for tens of thousands of years.

"Since my sister said so, I won't kill you."

Seeing that Xingwan's mood had stabilized, Xingling breathed a sigh of relief and asked:

"Do you know where Ajie and Ayue are being held?"

Although it was doubtful, Xingling had already found out that it was related to her good brother and the national master of the divine world, so she was very sure that Xingwan knew about it.

Xingwang: "Sister, you are still so naive. Even if I knew, why would I tell you?"

Xingling stood up and sneered: "Brother, you are so naive that you have chatted with your sister for so long."

Suddenly, Xingwan had a bad premonition.

Sure enough, he was completely exhausted and half-knelt on the ground. He lifted up his sleeves and looked at his arms. A thick purple-red line spread under his skin. It was a sign of poisoning and his power was blocked. He was helpless.

Xing smiled wildly, "Haha, it seems I underestimated my sister."

Xingling: "Tell me where Ajie and Ayue are being held?"

"I don't know."

"Tell me and I will detoxify you. Just treat it as a deal between you and me."

Xingwang still had a smile on his face and looked confused:

"Sister, I really don't know."

"Do you believe I will kill you now?"

Saying that, Xing Ling put the magic gun against Xing Wan's heart again.

Xingwang moved forward an inch with difficulty. The tip of the gun pierced the clothes and entered a little bit of skin. Soon, blood stains appeared on the black clothes.

The man raised his head and smiled, his eyes full of madness:

"Being able to die in my sister's hands is a death with no regrets."

Seeing Xingwan like this, Xingling felt even more uncomfortable. She took the gun away, picked up the handkerchief and wiped the blood-stained area of ​​the magic gun, her eyes full of disgust:

"Kill you? It will dirty my gun and my hands."

The smile on Xingwang's face faltered, and soon he returned to normal:

"Sister, you are really joking."

Xing Ling threw the handkerchief that had wiped the blood on the ground, raised her foot and stepped on the ground hard, looking at Xing Huan, her eyes were still full of coldness:

"I know the clues to the supreme secret realm."

Hearing this, Xingwan's expression froze, and then he said expressionlessly:

"The north of the wasteland."

After getting the information he wanted, Xingling threw the antidote and a small piece of parchment to Xingwan before leaving.

This antidote does not work that quickly after taking it, and it will take at least seven days to recover, so Xingling is not worried at all. And the antidote she gave couldn't completely detoxify him. This is thanks to Nan Xiang who kindly provided her with poison and antidote.

……

Return to Nanxiang.

After breaking through the illusion, she followed the guidance of Feng Mingjian and chased north to a family named Zhu in Danxuan Town.

This family covers a very large area and has gorgeous architecture. It is a famous wealthy businessman's home in Danxuan Town.

At this time, the door was closed tightly and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.

Nan Xiang felt that the entire mansion was very strange and the level of danger was the highest in Danxuan Town, but she was not afraid and her eyes were full of excitement.

Nan Xiang raised his hand and patted Fengming Sword:

"Go ahead and clear the way."

Hearing this, Feng Mingjian rubbed Nan Xiang's palm excitedly, then quickly flew to the door and opened the door with a sword.

As she expected, there were more than a dozen people standing inside the gate, or they couldn't be called people. Their eyes were empty, their lips were purple, and they clearly looked like they were poisoned.

As for what kind of poison he was poisoned, she still needs to see.

Probably everyone in this town is poisoned by this kind of poison. Or maybe there is part of the reason, but there are other reasons.

In order to progress the good deeds, Nanxiang told Feng Mingjian:

"You have fun, don't break it. After you finish beating it, go back and clean it yourself."

Originally, when I heard it was fun, Fengming Sword shook a lot in excitement, but when I heard that I went back to clean it, it shook much less, and the tip of the sword was slightly curved.

Nan Xiang could feel the grievance from it, but she would not get used to this sword.

Since entering this small world, Feng Mingjian has been more lively than before, and seems to have a deep connection with this small world.

It is very lively to everyone, but something seems wrong when it meets Feng Chenyu, but she will always know.

Although she had some guesses, she would wait until Beauty Feng found her to confirm.

Feng Ming Sword saw that its master ignored it, so it turned its grievances into motivation to attack these poisonous people.

Nanxiang didn't care whether these poisonous people would hurt her. She took out a recliner and a bag of melon seeds from the space, lay comfortably on the recliner, licked the melon seeds comfortably, and watched Feng Mingjian bring her some melon seeds. The wonderful programs come and I comment from time to time.

Soon these dozen poisonous people, Feng Ming Sword, were all finished. They were all lying on the ground, unable to get up no matter how hard they struggled. They were still making strange screams of "ho ho" in their mouths, grinding their fangs, and their long black claws. The long nails were scratching on the ground, which was extremely funny.

"Ugly thing, you've touched my eyes!"

Nan Xiang spit out the melon seed skin, stood up, and used a burst of immortal power. This magical force instantly turned into a dozen strands of immortal power, sealing the poisonous man's mouth, and also reduced the noise.

Immediately his ears were clear, and Nan Xiang was also satisfied. She put the recliner back and crossed her arms, waiting for the next attack.