Duanmu yawang has caused enough trouble at ordinary times. She really doesn't want to do more. Her interaction with yenongying attracted others' eyes. She broke away her hand and said with a headache: "it's no use to be anxious. I think you'd better confess to Mr. Xiao. This is a once and for all way."

"Shit!" night nongying scolded rudely, "didn't you listen to what I said before? When he knew, he would only send me away. It's impossible to tolerate me to go to the endless city!"

"Then I can't help."

"Forget it!"

Night nongying abandoned himself and said, "I've been hiding for so long. It's a big deal to continue hiding, as long as he doesn't follow you into the endless city."

Then he said sadly, "however, my image can only be mixed with a group of smelly men. I'm really uncomfortable all over. He did all this!"

"Poof!"

Duanmuya looked at her sloppy and insignificant appearance and smiled sympathetically.

The so-called grouping of people. He looks like an obscene and ordinary man. Generally, younger men and women can't approach him.

In this exile street, the younger people come to the high-tech area, the higher their quality and cultivation, and the older they are, the more mediocre they become. It is naturally impossible for a person who is so arrogant to make friends with others casually.

These days, she is not only uncomfortable, but also lonely.

And her temperament is not a person who can stand loneliness. Duanmu yawang admires her until now.

Night nongying muttered, "Hey, can we go together before Xiao Wuzheng comes back?"

"No."

Duanmu yawang said mercilessly, "many people have guessed about my relationship with Mr. Xiao. When you walk with me, others seem to be adulterers and adulterers. It's easy to hear the wind when Mr. Xiao comes back."

"Oh."

Night makes shadow feel uncomfortable, but Duanmu yawang's words are reasonable, "then I'll go."

"Yes."

Duanmu yawang watched her leave with great sympathy.

After she walked away, the little white deer asked with a gossip face: "sister, looking at the shadow at night, I'm not afraid of heaven and earth. I'm afraid of Mr. Xiao. What's the relationship between them?"

Duanmu Ya looked at her eyes and flashed a touch of cunning, "probably... The relationship between men and women?"

"Eh?"

The little white deer was surprised. "What a great relationship. Do you think it's possible?"

Duanmu Ya looked and narrowed her eyes. "I think it's 90% possible that this relationship between men and women was once or continues until now. I don't know."

Little white deer, two times.

"Little gossip." Duanmu yawang pinched the tip of his nose and joked.

The little white deer didn't care about the title at all, and his big eyes turned leisurely: "sister, I'm really curious about this. You said, if I accidentally revealed the identity of yenongying to Uncle Xiao, how would things develop?"

"Don't mess around."

Duanmu yawang pulled his cheeks with both hands and warned, "night shadow medicine is very strong. If she loses her temper and is careless, you will be in trouble."

The little white deer said "Oh", with regret on his face, but he was still unwilling: "sister, your medical skills and poison skills are better than her."

"I can't solve all the poisons in the world." Duanmu yawang warned again, "don't fool around, you know? If you make a mistake, I'll throw you to follow Fei Fei and let you stay with Gong yulanzhi."

"No!"

The little white deer was about to cry. He quickly raised his hand and promised, "I'm wrong. I just say it. I'll never say it!"

I'm kidding. Let him stay with Gong yulanzhi. Is he still alive?

In less than half a month, he will only have a pile of deer bones, okay!

"Good."

Seeing that he was afraid, Duanmu yawang was satisfied and continued to hold his hand and went to the next street.

There's only 19th Street left. It's getting closer and closer to the polar region.

Next, Duanmu yawang found that there were gradually more people on the seats in each street.

In the past, there were few people in the lower and middle districts, such as Gong yulanzhi, who always accompanied their relatives to attend, and there were few streets in front of the high district. Naturally, after entering 19th Street, people began to increase gradually.

Moreover, I do not know if it is the illusion of Duanmu yawang. After there are many people, people on every street fight against the war and become more excited and work harder.

At 18th Street, a man named Xiang Liewen who fought with Duanmu yawang also took medicine.

At first, Duanmu yawang didn't find it.

I just think the strength of the other party is good, and she has kept dozens of moves with him.

But with the passage of time, Duanmu yawang noticed something wrong.

Because Xiang Liewen's breathing became rapid, the whole person's nerves began to tighten, and then his neck and face became red when human flesh eyes could see.

Duanmu yawang was stunned until she noticed that his veins were raised abnormally, and his breath was particularly unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, so she had a guess in the bottom of her heart.

While coping with the attack on Liewen, he asked, "did you take the medicine of power surge?"

"Cut the crap!"

Xiang Liewen looked at a very peaceful person. Now he has been unbeaten. Duanmu yawang has become anxious and ferocious, "today, you must be eliminated!"

In fact, he was also very flustered. He didn't understand how Duanmu yawang saw it.

Only his family knew about it!

"You don't have the ability."

Duanmu yawang was very calm. However, as a doctor, he advised: "you can't beat me, and the medicine you take is not good, and your body can't bear the medicine. If you fight with me again, your muscles and veins will not bear to burst."

"I won't. don't scare me!"

Xiang Liewen spent a lot of money on this medicine and bought it from a big pharmacist. He didn't believe there was a problem with the medicine!

"Since you don't believe it, I can't help it."

Duanmuya looked at his face. It was estimated that his patience would soon break. If he continued to fight with him, his muscles would burst and die!

Therefore, she did not continue to fight with him, increased her strength by 10%, and clapped the other party off the stage with one palm!

The people under the stage exclaimed, "she won again!"

"Xiang Liewen is fighting with her. He is a man with good strength. I thought he was sure to win, but he was defeated by Duanmu yawang. It's really useless!"

"Yes, yes."

The people under the stage were dissatisfied with the people fighting with Duanmu yawang. At this time, someone exclaimed: "why hasn't he got up after lying down for so long? Has he been seriously injured?"

Some people doubt: "but Duanmu yawang doesn't seem to use a whip. It doesn't seem to be heavy."

"Ah!"

Someone exclaimed, "he's bleeding. He's bleeding all over!"

"Duanmu yawang killed someone?"

It's not uncommon for people to die on the platform. I heard that several people died on the platform almost every day, but in recent years, it has become less and less.

Because their life expectancy is not long, and even those who have killed people, no matter how strong they are, they don't seem to be appreciated by the nobility. Therefore, we generally dare not go too far.

Punish people for up to five years.

Therefore, the news that Duanmu yawang might kill people, while everyone was stunned, there was a kind of faint ecstasy in their hearts, and repeatedly shouted: "Duanmu yawang killed people!"

The nobility still attaches importance to human life.

Everyone shouted like this. The middle-aged messenger appeared under the stage with several subordinates without warning.

His men commanded the scene, "let's give way, don't surround, and the messenger should go in and see the situation!"

Naturally, we dare not offend the messenger and give up a way in an instant.

The middle-aged man pursed his lips and walked over without expression. Then he waved. A man appeared in front of the messenger with a medicine box. The messenger said, "look, try not to kill people."

As he spoke, he also looked at duanmuya on the stage.

Duanmu looked back calmly.

The messenger twisted his eyebrows and said nothing. He turned his eyes to the doctor and watched him crouch in front of strong Wen to check his situation.

And he also found that the blood on Xiang Liewen almost moistened his clothes.

It is conceivable how much blood Xiang Liewen has shed!

For a moment, the doctor straightened up with a dignified face and shook his head to the messenger, "it should be hopeless."

"Hiss!"

The people under the stage made bursts of exhaust sounds and looked at duanmuya one after another.