"Jingning'er is coming!"
Qin Ya has just opened his mouth, Zhao mania and others are ready to continue to ridicule Haotian and Yujin.
At the gate of the airport.
Suddenly came out a dressed in black tights, graceful and moving, sexy Ling ran, but the face if frost, like the ever-changing ice, all over the body, with endless forest cold, kill decisive woman.
She walked a pair of long, slender white legs, incomparably leisurely walking, elegant temperament, eye-catching.
Although Jing Ning'er is only a daughter.
However, all over her body, she was filled with a terrifying and violent killing intention, just like the sea of the Yangtze River, surging and flowing in an endless stream.
It shows.
The name of the commander of the Ninth Army in the North was not called out!
Walking, smiling.
Jing Ning'er's face, with a brilliant smile, her two long legs, mutual reflection, alternation, toward the people slowly.
And what she did.
The people in front of her were all frightened by her powerful momentum, and then quickly stepped back to get out of the way.
Crowded flow of people, immediately empty a broad road, wide road, only Jing Ning'er, a person, alone!
Qianlong in the north.
The commander of the Ninth Army is worthy of his reputation!
"You are Jing Ning'er."
"Is it you who destroyed the Wuji Taoist temple built by our Han family in West Asia?"
"I'm the curator of the Han family, Han Yong. Today, do you dare me to fight, casually and precisely, and let me see how strong the northern Qianlong is!"
After seeing Jing Ning'er, Han Yong's eyes were slightly cold. He immediately let go of his buttocks, and then went forward to Jing Ning'er, and growled coldly.
Today, it's a great opportunity!
As long as he defeats Jing Ning'er, head of the Ninth Army of Qianlong in the north, he will not only attack the reputation of the Northern Territory, but also become famous all over the world.
By then, he should be an elder!
When Jing Ning'er hears the words, her pretty face of bullying frost and snow suddenly spreads out, which is like the cold of nine secs. At the same time, her delicate head is raised gently. Her beautiful eyes of Miaoman, looking at Han Yong, burst out a kind of real killing intention.
She looked at Han Yong's eyes as if she were looking at a dead man.
There is no doubt about it.
Jing Ning'er has already killed Han Yong.
She moved her legs gently, just as she was preparing to fight Han Yong.
All of a sudden, she saw the side of Han Yong's back, a lonely figure with both hands on her back.
Suddenly, Jing Ning stopped.
Then, on her cool and gorgeous pretty face, a smile that is enough to charm the world, just like spring March, makes people feel warm.
Then, she would step forward, like a little girl in the direction of the gallop.
Then.
In the eyes of all the people at the scene, they were extremely frightened.
Jing Ning'er comes to Haotian's body, about a meter's position, she stops.
Then she put one hand on her chest, looked at Haotian, and knelt down on one knee.
"Bang!"
Jade knee falls to the ground.
A dull voice, resounding through the airport gate, deafening, palpitating.
And then people saw it.
Jing Ning'er, the white and tender thigh knelt on the ground, and under her knee, she was directly smashed into a deep and shallow pit, and the gravel flew away and turned into powder.
What makes people surprised is that Jing Ning'er's delicate thigh is not damaged at all. It is still as white as snow, which makes people crazy!
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