"You have said so much, but there is nothing useful except to show that you hate me."

Nangong Yan's eyebrows and eyes are indifferent and alienated, like the snow lotus growing on the top of Tianshan Mountain. It seems that she is born with an inviolable temperament.

But this kind of Nangong inflammation is exactly what that person hates.

He climbed up by all means and tried to make himself stronger in order to defeat the man in front of him.

But he hated people for so many years. When he met again, he said he didn't remember himself.

Nangongyan's forgetting is a great humiliation for him, or nangongyan has never paid attention to him from beginning to end.

He clenched his fist tightly, and the veins on the back of his hand burst up: "then listen, I'll call Qu Ruyuan."

Qu Rubei? Nangong Yan's long eyebrows moved slightly. He's really from the Qu family. It seems that he didn't want to hide his identity from himself.

As ah Xue said, he may never be afraid of being exposed.

But Nangong Yan was also very puzzled. He had never met this song Rubei. Why did he hate himself so much?

Did you offend him unintentionally because you acted too arrogant before?

"Song is like a cup." Nangong Yan read the name again.

Qu Ruyuan heard him calling his name, with a strange smile on his face: "nangongyan, you must remember this name well, because it will become a lingering nightmare in your life."

"Oh." Nangong Yan pulled a sneer from his lips, "it's just a nobody. It's not enough for me to take it to heart."

"How dare you call me nobody?"

Nangongyan's words successfully angered Qu Rubei. Nangongyan quietly winked at Ji Qingxue and asked her to hide away.

He deliberately angered the song like a cup in order to try the man.

I don't know why, Qu Rubei always gives him a very strange feeling.

After getting the hint in her eyes, Ji Qingxue obediently stepped back, but her eyes were very vigilant and looked at Qu Ruyuan.

If he did anything hurtful, she wouldn't be merciful and shot him into a sieve with a silver needle.

Nangong Yan also felt that his fire was not strong enough and further stimulated him: "isn't it? I'm friendly with the current owner of the Qu family. I've never heard the name Qu Rubei in the Qu family. This can only prove that you have always been a lonely and nameless mediocre person in the Qu family."

"Your words are full of hate for me. I must have seen you before. But you are too mediocre for me to remember."

Nangongyan's words made Ji Qingxue want to give him a thumbs up. Nangongyan is not only familiar with psychological tactics, but also an expert.

Look at that song like a glass. It's almost smoking on top of the my head.

Qu Rubei's eyes were scarlet and stared at the people in front of him. Nangong Yan looked calm and calm: "what's the matter? Am I wrong? Or are you a coward and never willing to admit your incompetence!"

"Shut up!"

Qu Rubei waved his fist towards nangongyan. Nangongyan flashed behind him and kicked him staggered.

Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue were surprised. This man... Doesn't seem to know martial arts.

Nangong Yan's eyes flashed a trace of surprise. Qu Ru covered his back and turned his head to stare at him fiercely.

"Oh, a person who doesn't know martial arts dares to come to calculate our pavilion master! I'm afraid you think you live too long!"

Nangong Yan looked at him and his eyes were full of ridicule.

Qu Rubei said bitterly, "all this is because of you and Qu jiuque."

Nangong Yan's eyebrows sank. He said that he and Qu jiuque caused all this?

Qu Ruyuan clenched his hands and blew gently around his mouth. After a while, a group of people jumped out of the forest and surrounded Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue.

"Nangong Yan, you owe me this."

Qu Rubei left this sentence coldly and left the purple bamboo forest.

Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue leaned back to back with a wary face.

The eyes of the people around him were loose and there was no anger. It looked as if they had been controlled by the song.

Ji Qingxue sneered: "I said this man is upset and kind. He really came with us to invite Jun into the urn. Do you smell anything, ah Yan?"

Nangong Yan nodded: "it's the taste of vanilla."

They were talking here, and everyone rushed up. Nangong Yan and Ji Qingxue immediately fell into a scuffle.

Ji Qingxue bent her middle finger and flicked it gently. The silver needle at her fingertip was tied with tiansilk and flew straight out. She swam flexibly among the people. When the silver needle returned to her hand, those people had been tied up with heavenly silk by her.

They struggled. Even if they were cut by the sharp sky silk, they didn't feel pain at all.

"Kill you! Kill you!" they screamed and looked at Nangong Yan's eyes, just like killing their father and enemy. They were totally dead.

Ji Qingxue clenched the silver needle in her hand and frowned: "these people are really controlled. They don't even feel pain."

Those people fell into a very manic mood. Nangong Yan just knocked them out, but didn't kill them.

"What are you going to do?"

Nangong Yan's temperament has always been to cut the grass and eliminate the roots. He rarely shows mercy, but this time he didn't want these people's lives. He must have a plan.

Nangong Yan mused, "ah Xue, don't you think they are a little familiar with this appearance?"

"Familiar?" Ji Qingxue was confused. What do you mean?

"I mean, they look crazy. We seem to have seen them somewhere."

"I feel familiar when I hear you say that." Ji Qingxue's spirit flashed, "do you mean human poison puppet?"

Nangong Yan nodded: "this song such as a cup always gives me a very strange feeling. Why don't we take someone back to let the ninth day of junior high school have a look? She knows more about this than we do."

"Ah? How can I take a man back?" Ji Qingxue said quickly, looking at the fallen strong man on the ground. "I'll say well first. I won't carry them."

Nangong Yan also frowned. He knew he wouldn't knock people out. He could save this trouble.

After thinking about it, Nangong Yan gave a suggestion: "why don't we drag away?"

Ji Qingxue: "

You dragged someone around in the evening. Who are you trying to scare to death!

Ji Qingxue put his hands around his chest and raised his chin: "forget it, it's still mine."

Nangong Yan retreated and pursed his thin lips: "well, you come!"