This time the protagonist doesn't obey, I quit

Without even thinking about it, Nie Xuan spread a pair of purple wings behind his back, shaking them to fly into the air, ready to escape.

"Can you escape!"

A cold voice resounded from below.

Nie Xuan lowered his head, only to realize that Nie Chengwen also spread his wings behind his back, and his big hands firmly grabbed his ankles.

"You let go!"

Nie Xuan roared fiercely, and swung his bone claws down, directly piercing Nie Chengwen's heart.

Blood overflowed from the corner of Nie Chengwen's mouth, but the expression on his face became more and more indifferent.

Then, he crushed a silver metal sphere in his hand.

Silver light flickered.

This is world spirit power!

Nie Xuan's face changed slightly, he understood.

Nie Chengwen is using the spirit power, what is he storing!

"Just let you see the gadgets I researched in the secular world!"

Nie Chengwen said lightly: "Let's go to hell together!"

A special elliptical metal sphere was detonated!

That moment!

The entire Xuanyu was bright, like daytime.

In the sky, a huge and frighteningly huge mushroom cloud rose.

The entire Xuanyu, with a radius of tens of miles, was instantly covered by fire...

"Cough! Cough!"

Nie Xuan opened his mouth, spat out blood, and stood up from the scorched earth ruins.

The rickety body looks even more dilapidated.

His body was scorched black at this time, and the holes were ragged.

But even so, he is still alive!

"Hahaha, idiot! The old man's body died hundreds of years ago!"

Nie Xuan let out a piercing laugh.

Then, there was another violent cough.

The powerful impact made his body no longer able to survive.

Obviously, Nie Chengwen's attack was not ineffective against him.

A vortex emerged.

Mo Gu's figure stepped out of the vortex.

"Your Highness!"

Mo Gu bowed and saluted.

Because of his spiritual power, he escaped from this world immediately.

"How well preserved?"

Nie Xuan looked at Mo Gu with burning eyes and asked.

Mo Gu shook his head and sighed: "There are no bones left."

Although he immediately chose to protect Nie Chengwen's body.

But that moment was so short that he didn't have time to do it.

"Gone!!"

Nie Xuan trembled with anger.

Nie Chengwen has his blood, which is even more effective than Nie Qinglan, the third generation.

Unexpectedly, the corpse could not be preserved in the end.

"For the current plan, there is only one last solution!"

A sternness appeared in Nie Xuan's eyes.

Even Mo Gu's face began to turn pale.

"It has been spread that Nie Xuan, the master of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, has died together with Nie Chengwen."

Nie Xuan narrowed his eyes, showing a little madness.

What he lacks most now is time!

Although the method is too vicious, but this is his last retreat!

"Yes……"

Mo Gu seemed to understand Nie Xuan's plan, his voice trembling.

This is to destroy the entire Xuanyu!

……

Jiangbei City.

villa.

Nie Qinglan opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at the ceiling in a daze.

"Feeling better?"

An Yi asked softly.

"comfortable!"

Nie Qinglan woke up completely, seeing An Yi with a bit of joy on her face.

"Fortunately, it's okay, you girl, you've been in a coma for four or five days."

An Yi also breathed a sigh of relief.

It was very late when he was treated, and the snake venom had already penetrated into the blood.

They called Zhang Fan and came to the rescue together.

On the other side, Zhang Fan said calmly, "The snake venom has been cleaned up, and there is nothing serious about it. I am better at treatment than you."

An Yi snorted and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

Zhang Fan shrugged, too lazy to argue with him.

His system is the poison doctor system.

A system around medicine!

In his opinion, what An Yi is really good at is the acupuncture and moxibustion soul-locking technique, and he really doesn't think that he is so strong about the others.

"Okay, come on, let's have some porridge first."

Shen Muxuan carefully helped Nie Qinglan up, took the spoon, blew gently and delivered it.

Nie Qinglan was a little shy, and quickly said: "I, I will do it myself."

Seeing that Nie Qinglan's body was almost recovered, An Yi was really relieved.

blah blah blah!

Tears slid down Nie Qinglan's cheeks and dripped onto the back of her hands.

An Yi hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"

Nie Qinglan shook her head, but she couldn't wipe away her tears. Her voice was choked up and she said, "No, I don't know why, but my heart hurts."

Chapter 553 The New Leader of the Ghost Carving Organization

"Okay, why cry, the snake venom has been removed, it's all right, be good."

An Yi reached out and stroked Nie Qinglan's short hair, and said comfortingly.

"I, I didn't cry, just, I just felt a little inexplicably uncomfortable."

Nie Qinglan rubbed her eyes, sobbing slightly, a little embarrassed, and quickly wiped away her tears.

She didn't want to expose her weak appearance in front of her love rival Shen Muxuan.

"Here, let's drink the porridge first."

Shen Muxuan said softly.

Nie Qinglan's eyes were red, holding a bowl, she quietly looked at Shen Muxuan.

Dressed in an ancient costume, with a graceful figure, and every gesture, there is an indescribable aura.

That delicate and flawless face was impeccably beautiful, with a pure smile, one would fall deeply in love just by looking at it.

Nie Qinglan sipped the porridge, her vigilance undiminished.

Although she is also confident that she looks good.

But in front of Shen Muxuan, she would always unconsciously feel that she was inferior.

It's not about appearance, nor temperament.

It's an indescribable feeling.

After careful consideration, Nie Qinglan suddenly came to her senses.

It turns out that An Yi likes ancient costumes and doesn't like playing with black silk! !

Nie Qinglan sipped the porridge, secretly remembering it.

Well, porridge tastes really good.

"Hey, do you want to tell her?" Zhang Fan asked thoughtfully.

An Yi shook his head lightly, sighed, "Healed from a serious illness, let's talk about it in a few days."

No matter how heinous Nie Chengwen was, he was also Nie Qinglan's own father.

Now is obviously not the best time to tell her this bad luck.

"An Yi, I, I've been in danger recently, and I'm a little scared to live by myself, can, can I live with you?"

Nie Qinglan lowered her head, a little embarrassed to ask.

"Yes, it doesn't matter how long you stay, welcome."

Shen Muxuan said with a smile.

Seeing Shen Muxuan's sincere and enthusiastic appearance, Nie Qinglan felt a little shy instead, and tried to calm her voice: "Then, thank you."

The sun is shining and the sky is clear.

Villa yard.

On the table is a high-end tea set.

The freshly brewed coke powder is steaming.

Sitting on a chair, An Yi wears a pair of rimless glasses. With slender fingers, she flips the pages of the book lightly, with focused eyes, swimming in the ocean of knowledge hungrily.

Next to him, Hong Tian nestled aside, holding Hua Zi in his mouth, smoking a cigarette while holding a tablet, sliding the progress bar to watch popular science films on dog breeding.

The two don't bother each other.

It presents a quiet charm of time.

"Dahong, is that guy named Nie Xuan really dead?"

An Yi put down the colored manga in his hand, rubbed his temple lightly and asked.

He is still a little unbelievable now, and he always feels tricky.