My nemesis has bad thoughts on me

A person with a fat head and big ears who is so oily that he can cook vegetables looks, oh, this person...is really good-looking, the best in the world.

He had called so many people to do things in the room in the past, these two guys are definitely angels, if they are careless, how could they slip through the net.

The fat-headed man narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Ye Lanshuang and then at Nie Huan, and smiled lustfully, "Come, come, both of you go to my room."

After he finished speaking, he wanted to reach out to pull Nie Huan, but he didn't even touch the corner of Nie Daxia's clothes. The hand that was still on his body a second ago suddenly jumped to the ground!

The speed was so fast that the person didn't even feel the pain. When he realized it, his pupils constricted suddenly and he staggered back.

Ye Lan chopped both hands as easily as chopping wood, without even looking at him, this time he wiped his sword expressionlessly.

His face was as calm as ever, but this was a harbinger before the storm was coming, and it was the silence before the huge waves of the vast ocean came.

The perverted man's face seemed to be highly convulsed, his eyes were wide open and he wanted to say something, Ye Lan raised his eyes and glanced lightly, the blade of the sword drew a bright blue light in the air, the man's mouth was just like that!

Nie Huan watched coldly, and sighed, there are bandits who are as sharp as they are, and they are as sharp as a grinder.

It's just... Do we have to start killing now?It's not time to be exposed, but once you blatantly kill people in Tiankeng, it is tantamount to telling the enemy that they are coming!

Ye Lanshuang is not a person who doesn't know the severity and has no endurance, so why did she suddenly become irritable?Nie Huan asked and answered himself, and he naturally understood why, the world's most jealous king.

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise, raise, and raise again.

After so many years, his happy times were few and far between, but these few days he was happy and even excited from beginning to end.

Just because of his fat head and big ears, Ye Lanshuang opened the door to kill without saying a word, and his whole body was affected by a single blow.They were already in the center of the tiankeng, and soon some dead men smelled blood.

"Someone invaded, kill!"

With a long howl, in an instant, countless people rushed over with their knives, like iron horses riding on a glacier, rushing up, silver knives gleaming, and bloodthirsty dead soldiers poured out, wearing bamboo hats, flying upside down along the wooden stakes straight down.

Some wanted to open the prison door to release the "charm". Nie Huan had sharp eyes and quick hands, and waved a throwing knife.

The flying knives drew mysterious shadows in the air, and a dozen or so people who opened the prison door were seen with their throats sealed with blood, and rolled down the stone wall one after another.

Those dead soldiers were just fighting for numbers, and when it came to martial arts, they were foaming at the mouth when they were shocked by Ye Lanshuang's sword energy even a meter away.

Nie Huan turned his head, raced against the clock to sneak a glance at him, and waved off his unattractive dead clothes.

The white robes became dazzling under the light, with deep eyes and a tall nose.

Ye Lanshuang's poor-quality clothes were stripped off. He didn't know why, but when he turned his head to look, the instigator smiled brightly at him and said, "Split up and take care."

Ye Lan paused for a moment, not knowing where to start.

From the very beginning, he shouldn't have let Nie Huan accompany him to the south. In the final analysis, he was selfish and wanted to see him more, no matter whether he complained or hated him, at least he could accompany him every day.

At the moment when Lanie Huan's blood was congealed in the palace, Ye Lanshuang decided to abandon fame and fortune, and to give him warmth and light even if there was no redemption.

He is not someone who cannot be restrained, but this time, he does not want to restrain himself. There are not many 12 or 20 years in his life.It's better to be tied together and stand together through thick and thin instead of being alone in pain.

Ye Lanshuang regarded that look as eternal, and he raised a knife and beheaded a person who approached desperately. He didn't answer Nie Huan's words, but said: "I won't let you have trouble."

As far as survival from a desperate situation is concerned, Nie Huan is the second and no one dares to be the first. In the past 12 years, he has encountered things that are [-] times more dangerous than now, and he has never let himself be truly put to death.

But he chose to accept this intention, and said with a smile: "Then you have to protect me well."

The affectionate look at each other happened in seconds, and they hurriedly met and then hurriedly staggered.There are thousands of words on the chest, at that moment, there is no need to say more.

The dungeon is like a large steamer, one floor after another, and all the imperial soldiers who have become demons are locked inside. Once they are released, Nie Huan and the others cannot kill them, because those things still have a chance to transform into humans.But they have lost their humanity, and they are bound to obey the command and drive them both to death.

So as long as you control the prison door and don't let it open, saving yourself is also saving them.

All of a sudden, a batch of dead soldiers came from the center of the dungeon smelling the smell. Nie Huan was in charge of preventing the dungeon from being opened, and Ye Lanshuang was in charge of beheading the shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The place where Nie Daxia's flying knife passed was like leaves flying in the air, sometimes steady, suddenly turning sharply, wandering in all directions.Whoever touches the gold thread tied on it will splatter blood on the spot.

The scene was a little intense. He had his legs crossed on the wooden stake, and he was pulling three gold wires as thin as a cow's hair, like beating drums from the air. Whoever got close to the dungeon was a living target. After thirty or forty rounds, a large number of people died. No one knows how these two masters came from, and where they are sacred.

Ye Lan's palms could shatter the hearts of dozens of people at the same time, and there were all kinds of corpses in the dungeon in a short time.The rest were killed so frightened that they did not dare to rush forward, and shrank their heads and squeezed to the side.

Nie Huan turned to look at Ye Lanshuang, who was also looking at him, neither of them had any blood on their bodies, this kind of fighting was considered pediatrics for them.

The boy from before was kneeling in front of the prison, with his head on the iron pillar, his eyes shining brightly, and he said, "Hero, let us out."

Nie Huan withdrew his gaze from Ye Lanshuang, picked up the key from the ground, and opened the iron door after several attempts.

The people inside were all the old, weak, sick and disabled from Bodhi Village. He opened the door and said, "Leave quickly."

The boy finally came out, eyes full of gratitude, he clasped his fists and thanked Nie Huan: "Thank you, hero, for saving my life!"

When he bowed, Nie Huan's left eye jumped.

The young man bent over, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he raised his head, there was a "whoosh", and a sharp weapon like a phoenix feather pierced Nie Huan's throat, as fast as lightning.

Nie Huan rolled backwards countless times, and did five backflips in a row. With his back to the head, he lay motionless, lying there like a dead person.

Ye Lan's eyes were filled with confusion, but in just a moment, he returned to normal.

The young man smiled "haha", and he was completely different from the pitiful appearance before. When he spoke, his voice was very nice, and he said: "Nie Huan, I didn't expect that, in the end you still fell into my hands, and you are It's so easy. The world has passed you on like a god, and in my opinion, that's all."

It was a cunning scheme that didn't match his appearance. He then took two steps closer and said, "You have been poisoned by my 'charm'. In this life, you will live in hell and be imprisoned like a pig."

Satisfied, he stepped closer and approached with a strong smile on his face. He suddenly felt a huge pain in his shoulder. Then he saw that a flying knife had been inserted. The knife was very deep. If it wasn't for the scar, it could have pierced through his shoulder blade. Pass.

The young man raised his head suddenly, and Nie Huan had already stood up slowly, the hair band fell on his side face, and he tilted his head leisurely, with two white and sharp phoenix feathers dangling from his mouth.

His strong skin looks very good under the light and shadow, and his jaw line is outstanding. This is an exquisite face, but now it looks even more wanton and romantic.

He dropped the feathers in his mouth with a "bah", his hedgehog-like eyes pierced his eyes, raised his eyebrows and said: "I know you, Wu Yi!"

Wu Yi's handsome face was startled at first, and then he smiled without hesitation. He pulled out Nie Huan's throwing knife by himself, and threw something into his mouth. Just like a normal person.

Although he looked only fifteen or sixteen years old, Nie Huan clearly knew that, more than that, this person was about the same age as him, but his appearance was more delicate.

Before Wu Yi could say a word, the phoenix feather in his hand flew out again and hit a certain stone wall. The surrounding scene suddenly changed, and they changed places.

The real underground palace, with gold bricks and jade tiles, is brightly lit, so magnificent.

He was sitting on a high throne, and he looked down at Nie Huan and the others condescendingly with the spectrum of "the obedient prospers and the rebellious perishes".

And at the bottom left of him, there is a half-dead love and an overly enchanting strange monk.

He is a person who is about to die, but now the strange monk and the righteous master are both there, and he just looks back and stares at him with the eyes of "killing his wife, humiliating his wife and then seizing his son".

Nie Huan always had a casual smile, and Ye Lan's calm face was at the end of his eyes.

This person... is really calm and calm. With such a shocking secret, he should at least cooperate and be surprised. How could he be so indifferent?

It's still the look of "the sky will fall and someone taller than me will die together no matter how hard it is", cold and beautiful.

"How did you recognize me?" Wu Yi asked.

Nie Huan gave him a look of "do you think you're awesome?" and said nothing.

"The martial arts people outside are looking for you very hard. I only need to press this button lightly, and they will appear in front of you and tear you apart."

He said he was in a hurry, but he was quick, I saw him twist the mechanism of the handrail, and heard a loud "boom" at the door, and people came! ! !

Don't follow the routine at all, shouldn't you threaten again?Nie Huan rolled his eyes.

"Nie Huan, today is your death day!"

Excuse me, can you have an opening statement that is a little new?Nie Huan was too lazy to answer.

Tuo Bajun's old man's voice, which had not been seen for a long time, seemed even older.Nie Huan took a quick glance at the people who came in continuously with him. The leader was none other than the highly respected Daoist Yunqing of the Mengshan School.

The second is the Loulan Ancient Sect, which is good at using poison, and it is very poisonous.

Furthermore, there are hundreds of disciples of the Canglang Sect, who have relied on an ancestral martial arts cheat book until now, and they are all rookies in singles, and they are good at using formations.

The last is Yaoxian Valley, the Qi family's medical skills are famous all over the world, both doctors and poisons, Qi Qing's elder brother Qi Heng, handsome on the outside and wise on the outside, soft on the outside and strong on the inside, he is a formidable master.

As for him, Hero Nie... Well, the public enemy in the eyes of everyone present, the lackey of the blood coagulation palace Huayao poisonous woman, the number one killer in the martial arts.

And Ye Lanshuang... is the leader of this group of righteous people, the leader of the martial arts alliance, and his status is comparable to that of the emperor in the temple.

Leader Ye Da didn't look anywhere else from the beginning to the end, but stared straight at Nie Huan.

The person being watched is dodging intentionally or unintentionally.His avoidance made Ye Lan's eyes covered with a thick layer of mist, and there were scars on the corners of the eyes and brows.

What he fears the most is not that someone forces him to give up his position, or that they attack him by accusing him of using power for personal gain, but that this person suddenly makes a clear distinction.

"Nie won't leave, I will have a good discussion with everyone later." Nie Huan turned back to Tuoba Jun with a half-hearted smile.

Tuo Bajun's son, Tuo Bahong, had conflicts with him before, but now he is acting like a bully, he stepped forward and clasped his fists and said: "Since the leader knows that he is Nie Huan, why don't you rectify the law on the spot!"

Ye Lanshuang didn't look at him, and replied coldly: "This position of leader is for you to sit."

Tuo Bahong's "No, no, no, what an embarrassment" look is visible to the naked eye.

"But are you worthy?" Ye Lanshuang said coldly, cutting off all his wishful thinking and idiotic dreams.