Kill God Against God

"I...how about those pairs? You forced me to do it?"

Seemingly aware of his impulsiveness, Xiao Ning looked at the jade bone fan in his hand, raised his head, and spoke forcefully, but his tone lacked any confidence.

"So what if I force you? It's your luck to be persecuted by this young master."

Leng Ao was so angry that he lost his mind, and after finishing speaking arrogantly, the afterimage flashed by, approached Xiao Ning again in the blink of an eye, and raised his hand, Xiao Ning lost all sense of touch in his hand, and the jade bone fan disappeared.

"you……"

Looking at his empty twin queens, Xiao Ning was horrified and at the same time he was angry. Damn, is this the difference between the early stage and the late stage of Jindan?He didn't even have time to react when someone took away his weapon. If he was facing an enemy at this time... his life would probably be gone, right?There was a trace of sadness in Taohua's eyes, is it still not good?Is he still too weak?

They are a group of nine partners who joined together because of Xiaoying. Except for Long Han, who is at the first level of Golden Core like him, the others are all above the second and third level of Golden Core. It is possible to advance to the ninth rank of Jindan. Deep in his heart, he has always felt that he is too weak, and he is afraid that one day he will hinder everyone when he confronts the enemy. Now that Leng Ao easily snatches his weapon, it is very important to him. Undoubtedly it was a heavy blow, he is really too weak, right?

What kind of shrewd person is Leng Ao? At the age of 20, he has already occupied a corner in the mixed political world. Not to mention being able to read people's hearts, it is necessary to observe words and emotions. Xiao Ning's depression is too naked, and he noticed it almost instantly. The two exquisite sword eyebrows wrinkled impatiently Wrinkled, looking at the jade bone fan in his hand, his shrewd brain quickly figured out the ins and outs, threw the jade bone fan to the sofa, hugged him coldly and arrogantly, and put his head close to his ear, he couldn't Like him like that, Xiao Ning'er deserves to be flamboyant, even if he is rough, it doesn't matter.

"Xiao Ning'er, there is always no way to compare people. Luo Bing's strength comes from his half-demon blood. Others started earlier than you. You can reach Jindan from the third level of nourishing qi within a month. The first level has already proved your genius cultivation talent, Xuanyuan Ying is a very special person, following him, there will never be a lack of practical opportunities and challenges, as long as you work hard, one day you will catch up with them, I miss you You are absolutely no worse than anyone."

Hearing this, Xiao Ning's body couldn't help but froze, and then, infinite bitterness surged in his heart, a bitter smile rose from the corner of his mouth, cold and arrogant, since the person you like is not me, why do you want to tease me again and again?Why don't you just let go?The dignified Young Master Leng shouldn't be such a sloppy person, right?

Sometimes, Xiao Ning really hopes that Leng Ao will always be that self-conceited and arrogant. In that case, he can barely control his heart not to beat for him. Such a gentle and comforting him makes him lose everything in an instant. The ability to resist, cold and arrogant, you are known as the brightest rising star in the political world, did you know that sometimes ruthless tenderness is the most hurtful weapon?

"Get out... Get out, I don't want you to worry about..."

Not wanting to sink into his merciless tenderness, Xiao Ning pushed him away fiercely with all his strength.

"bump……"

Unaware of his aloofness, his tall body was suddenly shaken away by the zhenqi he brought up, like a dilapidated doll, he quickly backed away, and only stopped when he hit the hard wine cabinet opposite.

"Um……"

With a muffled snort, Leng Ao felt a sharp pain in his head, his eyes slowly lost focus, and finally, he tilted his head and passed out.

"Cold and proud..."

Seeing this, Xiao Ning woke up instantly, he just didn't want to let himself sink into his ruthless tenderness, he didn't want to lose his only heart in the end, he didn't want to really hurt him, when he saw that he fainted, Xiao Ning yelled , hurried over.

Since their direction was just diagonal to the wine cabinet, Leng Ao's head inevitably bumped into the sharp corner of the wine cabinet, bright and glaring blood instantly flowed down the corner of his forehead, staining Leng Ao's delicate and handsome body red. cheek.

"Leng Ao, Leng Ao, how are you doing?"

Anxiously squatting beside Leng Ao, Xiao Ning looked at the bright red blood on his face, and stretched out his trembling hand towards him, but he didn't dare to touch it rashly, the peach blossom eyes were stained with mist, he really didn't care. I thought about hurting him!

"Leng Ao, stop playing, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that he didn't respond to him for a long time, Xiao Ning became more and more anxious, his face was full of worry and self-blame, his trembling hands finally touched his face, but it was only for a short second, and he immediately shrank back. He came back, and frantically took out a clean handkerchief from the space, carefully wiped off the blood on his face, and pressed the handkerchief tightly on the wound near the temple.