first evil king

Chapter 9 Killing Intent

This grasp clearly exhausted all its strength, the sound of bones cracking was so clear, and the shoulder was injured, the bone-piercing pain was unbearable, but the expression on Jun Xie's face was one-of-a-kind Indifferently, it seemed that it was not his own bones that were being grabbed, and he felt no pain at all. His deep and sharp eyes fell on the half-sized boy who was holding him in front of him.

This person is Nangong Jingshun who ranks seventh in the watch family. The other three people standing next to him are Nangong Jingping who is the longest, and the other two little kids are Nangong Jingbang and Nangong Jingyi.

"Damn it, it seems that I was really scared and stupid, so you don't have to be polite..." Jun Xie's lack of response made Nangong Jingshun completely stupid, but he missed the flash in her eyes. In the cold light that passed, she squeezed her thin shoulders and lifted them up, a light blue light glowed all over her body.

"Jingshun, do you want to kill her?" Nangong Jingping frowned and pressed Nangong Jingshun's shoulders, disapproving. It's okay to play for fun. If she kills someone, even if she is a shame to the family, they She also has to pay for her life.

Nangong Jingshun glanced back at Jingping, and said with a sinister smile, "What are you afraid of? It wasn't us who killed her, but her own inability to do so. She knew that Cousin Junhua was gesticulating, but she still wanted to get close to her, and she would be imprisoned by Chiyu. What's the matter, uncle is sensible, how can we pay for our lives." After speaking, he was extremely proud, and he was so narcissistic that he could think of such a clever rhetoric.

Knowing what he meant, Nangong Jingping still hesitated, but Nangong Jingshun ignored him, let go of his right hand pinching her shoulder, a fiery red palm appeared in the light blue, and was about to slap Jun Xie's chest.

The indifferent little face turned cold, and there was an instant murderous intent in his eyes. With Jun Xie's murderous intent, gods and Buddhas are unstoppable!

Hmph, she's not that useless Nangong Junxie, if you want to kill her, you must have the awareness to be killed!
An evil murder plan was formed in his heart, Jun Xie's shoulders trembled slightly, and he easily broke away from Nangong Jingshun's restraint. As soon as his feet landed, he stood 'unsteadily' and bumped into Nangong Jingshun's body. The elbow hit his chest inadvertently, and then rebounded and fell to the ground. He rolled over, climbed up in embarrassment, spread his feet and ran towards the outside of the courtyard, shouting with all his strength: "Killer, help! Killer... ..."

This series of movements, but found that in the blink of an eye, Nangong Jingshun did not expect that waste to slip away from his hands, and the movements were so fast, when he felt a pain in his chest and reacted, he pierced his eardrum The shouts were heard, and the person was about to run out of the hospital.

"Xiao Yezhong, stop." Surprised, he stepped on his foot and hurriedly chased after him.

The three of Nangong Jingping were also frightened, they glanced at each other, and rushed over. Although Nangong Junxie was a disgrace to the family, but after all, they belonged to the direct line, and everyone in the village could hear their yelling like this. Even if uncle wanted to cover up, he had to do it impartially.

Nangong Junxie's body is a standard waste. It belongs to the kind of sick ghost who is panting three times after running two steps. What's more, he is still seriously injured. Four green warriors!

Before reaching the entrance of the courtyard, Nangong Jingshun had already blocked the entrance with a vicious face, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her.

Jun Xie hurriedly stopped his galloping feet, his nimble dark eyes flashed coldly, and at the moment that hand was about to catch her, he turned sharply and cried loudly at the two people who were fighting inextricably. run away.

In the eyes of Nangong Jingshun and the others, she was sent to the door to seek death by herself, but they didn't see the sly curve of her mouth when she turned around.

"Xiao Yezhong, where are you going?" Nangong Jingshun laughed and chased after her, his heart was boiling, and a kind of perverted pleasure made his soul clamor to kill her with his own hands.

The superficial line refers to the daughters of the Nangong family who are born after they get married inherit some special genes from their mothers. If they have the physique to practice the Nangong family's exercises, they will be taken back to the Nangong family and changed their surname to Nangong. A collective name for another system.

The so-called three-thousand-mile meter, the status of the watch family has always been relatively low in the family, and the progress of practicing exercises is much slower than that of the family, so they are full of unfair resentment towards the brothers of the family, and have to curry favor with them , Be a follower of a fox pretending to be a tiger.

Nangong Junxie, as the sole heir of the first line of the direct line, was supposed to be superior, but because of her father and her own problems, she became a family disgrace, but her identity as a direct line is still there, and she is usually used by them to vent. Today, it is rare to have such an opportunity to personally settle the disgrace of this family, how can I not feel excited!
So, in the small courtyard, under the scorching airflow, a big scene of you chasing and hiding, you catching and dodging, the ugly girl who was as slender as a match was crying and shouting for help while struggling to dodge around. He was an agile, wolf-like young man, his movements were clumsy and his speed was very slow, but he could always get away easily after being caught by them.

Nangong Junyang's cultivation base was slightly weaker than Nangong Junhua's, and he was already losing ground, but when he heard Eighth Sister yelling for help, he felt anxious, naturally distracted, and immediately received a slap on his chest, but fortunately he was already The martial artist's cultivation base can release the body-protecting zhenqi. This palm looks heavy, but it didn't hurt the inner organs. Immediately restrain his mind and fight with all his strength. Only by repelling his fifth brother as soon as possible can he save the eighth sister.

Nangong Junhua also heard that childish howl, and felt that the sound was really wonderful, and he couldn't help but feel better for a while, and every move was even more powerful.

Jun Xie's call for help directly escalated the life-and-death duel between the two to another level of intensity. The strong wind with a strong heat wave radiated out from the center of the two, causing the temperature in the entire small courtyard to rise enough to kill people. Steamed, let alone those little flowers and grasses.

I don't know if Jun Xie is lucky?It was still unlucky for Nangong Jingping and the others who were chasing Jun Xie everywhere. Not to mention they couldn't catch people, they were always affected by the palm wind of the two people in the fight. The clothes were burnt to the east and the west. Except for Nangong Jingshun, who was too energetic, the other three had already been lying on the ground, sticking out their tongues like dead dogs and panting.

(End of this chapter)