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Chapter eight hundred and thirteenth confession

"Calm."

However, in imagination, the woman who should accept him took a step back slightly, as if she was far away from the world, avoiding the past, and the sound of light footsteps fell to the ground, like a thunder bombarding people's hearts.

She was deeply shocked: "She was so disgusted with Nangong Sheng, the pride of the Nangong family, the existence of the light of the sun, and the extremely humble love expression was ruthlessly rejected!"

"My dream has just begun. Those who should come will wait for it. He has already arrived. You don't need Mr. Nangong to worry about me. Please respect yourself."

The crisp voice is so charming and so cold, and a pair of deep eyes always heading in one direction.

The person she is waiting for is not at this moment, but in the future. Even if life witheres into dust and reincarnation and nirvana, she will wait, let alone just one year.

Is it really long for some people? Maybe it is.

She also struggled to survive in lovesickness, but she always believed that the heaven was loving, just as she once secretly envied her sister for being gentle and gentle, so she could only give her mercy on Brother Xiao.

But in the end, God also pity her. The person she was thinking about was also in her heart. She had waited for three years and a thousand days, so why bother to care about a year?

The boy is the eternal beauty in her heart.

Many people were surprised by Wen Qingcheng's attitude. She might have rejected Nangong Sheng again, but it was still surprising that she was so strong: "This person is the hot prince of the Great Yuan Empire now!"

"What's so arrogant about Wen Qingcheng!"

There are also many female disciples in the Holy Martial Arts Academy, with beautiful eyes flowing, deeply envious of fire, as if burning the heaven and earth, and hating the warmth and the city is full of warmth.

Why did she become the most dazzling flower in the Martial Arts Holy Academy? It is the focus of everyone's attention. She also plays with the Prince Nangong Sheng whom they are thinking about in their palms. If she doesn't like it, she can give it to them.

In the imperial capital, there were countless noble ladies waiting to climb onto Nangong Sheng’s bed and become people beside him, and to flatter him for the wealth of martial arts that have risen to the forefront.

"Um?"

Nangong Sheng was more embarrassed: "She still had to believe that her dream had never been broken. Even if the young man in the Zixu Martial Arts World was still alive, would she be so outstanding that she could ignore his pursuit?"

"The Nangong family is that bad, but Nangong Sheng is so unbearable?"

He suddenly tightened his fists, blood overflowed from his fingers, and his grim words squeezed out from his teeth: "Wen Qingcheng, do you really not give me a chance, nor do you and the Wen family?"

Threat! The Martial Arts Holy Academy, everyone was silent and the angry Nangong family was so terrifying that no one dared to imagine, but they knew that maybe Wen Qingcheng was going to be in trouble. Now the Tian of Dayuan is the Nangong family.

Now is different! Mu Xueer smiled slightly mockingly, like a breeze blowing gently in everyone's ears, which surprised them slightly. She was not afraid at all. When she was hesitating whether she was illusion, she suddenly said her tone: "Nangong Sheng, just say a threatening word, and you and the Nangong family will erase from this great Yuan."

"Mu Xueer!"

Nangong Sheng, a follower, was wearing black clothes, about thirties, with a buzz head combed, and hair, as if a steel needle was growing on the head after being shaved a cold light.

He had the realm of Dacheng Tianfu and stood up coldly. The terrifying pressure enveloped her with his body as the center: "You are responsible for your words and deeds, and you are not responsible for your status as a teacher in the Holy Academy, and you can be unscrupulous."

The earth made of blue bricks was originally very hard, but strands of spider-web-like cracks appeared under his feet, and his martial arts source was flowing in the fineness.

A blue-black puppet war shadows condensed in the cracks, standing behind him, like a legion walking out of hell that shocked the human world... “The Green Evil God Iron Battle Puppet!”

A disciple read it out, and his tone was very serious. This person was named Xili Baizhan, and he was also a warrior who was famous in the Yuan Empire. He had been practicing in seclusion for many years and his martial arts source belonged to the realm of Divine Gold.

This kind of martial arts source can be gathered into a divine gold form, similar to the Tianjin soul released by Gongzi Lan of the Tianjue Empire, but the field is more pure, and the released metal martial arts source can gather divine weapons and combat puppets.

The power is not weaker than the Heavenly Gold Soul. The soul released by this martial soul is too powerful. The only limitation is that it cannot transform other things into golden statues, but it can be called a terrifying figure in the land of the Great Yuan.

Such people, in the Martial Arts Holy Academy where strong people gather, suppressed the teaching positions of the Martial Arts Holy Academy. At this moment, they stood up in anger because of the humiliation suffered by their master.

It can be imagined that if his power hit Mu Xueer, what kind of disaster would cause, and his will was also clear. As long as she dared to speak rudely, she would die even if the Martial Arts Academy was behind her.

However, he did not expect that no one in the audience would have expected that Mu Xueer, who was under the pressure, had her skin tightly pressed on her clothes, highlighting her delicate and graceful curves. She was slightly weak but she was tilted with her head: "I'm going to say it."

"I, the Mu family in Qingcheng, Mu Xueer, despise you and say that your Nangong family is nothing, and you don't even deserve to carry shoes for me, Brother Xiao Nan. Do you have any objections? Are you not convinced?"

A deep disgust, without any concealment, accompanied by a sarcastic look on the corners of her beautiful lips, and as Nangong Sheng and others breathed suddenly worsened, it was the cunning flowing deep in her eyes: "Angry, your anger will be the source of destruction!"

She wanted the Nangong family to die.

This Nangong Sheng, who had been entangled with Wen Qingcheng for a year, not only brought her annoyance and hypocrisy, was the overwhelming power that the Nangong family was in charge of Dayuan, and the increasing arrogance she was worried: "Such a family will sooner or later replace Yuan Heng as the lord of Dayuan."

However, Dayuan was the prosperous country that Brother Xiao Nan had built with blood and he worked hard.

Is it the Nangong family who can enjoy the success of every inch of mountain and river? How arrogant they are here today can cause any disaster. What’s ridiculous is that they don’t know that their death is coming.

"She is looking for death?"

The disciples of the Martial Arts Holy Academy were all beating their hearts. Mu Xueer was so crazy. Why, on weekdays, Bingxue, who is smart, becomes so stupid?

The Nangong family is so powerful and accommodating, what does it matter? Can anyone endure any unhappiness? Wen Qingcheng can protect her?

They suddenly thought that Wen Qingcheng was Nangong Sheng's beloved woman. As Wen Qingcheng's good sister, Mu Xueer would also be loved by Nangong Sheng, and she would rely on Wen Qingcheng.

However, they were wrong. Wen Qingcheng did not explain anything to Mu Xueer's crazy words. He seemed to not care about her life and death at all. He always looked in one direction, even though Nangong Sheng was blocking her.

She was also confused by people, walking forward step by step, and people's eyes also followed her steps, subconsciously retracted from Nangong Sheng and others, and followed her and looked over.

Among them, Li Baisheng did not include the agitated intention, and he had long gathered with the terrifying power of the martial arts source to form the nine green evil warriors and warriors waved their iron fists at Mu Xueer.

Idea destroys Tianyue! Kill people by killing the enemy!
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