Night Hong also did not break through the loopholes in the Oriental ningyun words, but along with her words: "fortunately you come, don't let us Director Wei will be lost in this fog."

Wei Qianling some depressed to skim his mouth, but dare not speak, can only in the heart of a curse Night Hong heavy color light friends.

After all, different from Yehong, he was quite afraid of the Oriental family who was in charge of the Yan Wu army.

Even if it is a position in the home is not so far ahead of the East Ning Yun, Wei Qianling also do not want to provoke.

However, Wei Qianling did not speak, but there was another out of date voice from the East behind Ning Yun.

"Tut Tut, I didn't even know the unique" fog protection "of the Oriental family, so I broke into the Longjiao peak.

I don't know if you are naive or stupid. "

The voice was filled with open contempt and contempt.

However, night Hong also heard a touch of hidden deep evil spirit, not from a frown, looking at the East behind Ning Yun.

Through the fog, I found that there were actually two people standing there.

Standing in front of him was a tall young man about the same age as Dongfang ningyun.

He had a short mental inch and a big upper body, just like those children of the Oriental family in practice, wearing only a thin vest.

A kind of iron and blood temperament cultivated only in the army can be seen from his cold square face.

At this time, he is arrogant looking at night Hong and Wei Qianling.

Obviously, that sentence just now comes from this population.

Behind the tall young man stood a thin young man.

Compared with tall young people, this person is much worse in appearance and temperament.

Hands closed in the sleeve, the body wrapped by the coat is not shivering, a look that can not stand being frozen.

If you don't pay attention to observation, it's easy to ignore that there is still a person standing there.

But night Hong's vision is in this person's body to see several more.

Hearing this tall young man speak, Oriental Ning Yun frowns slightly.

She did not seem to intend to introduce these two people for Ye Hong, but said to Ye Hong: "go, take you up the mountain."

With that, he turned around and walked toward the mountain.

Night Hong and Wei Qianling are also expressionless ready to follow.

The tall young man was ignored by the collective, his eyes widened instantly, and he was obviously worried.

I saw his foot cross out, his big body directly blocked the road.

Stares at night Hong way: "my name is Ximen Hongjie!"

"Oh."

Night Hong light return a word.

Ximen Hongjie immediately scratched his head: "Ximen! The Ximen of the Ximen family

"I see. I know. Get out of the way."

Wei Qianling waved unhappily, as if driving flies.

When was Ximen Hongjie so ignored that he immediately slapped his chest and almost glared out his big eyes: "listen to me.

No matter who you are, don't try to have the idea of Ning Yun!

Ning Yun and I grew up together, and we stayed in Yanwu army together!

And I'm not afraid to tell you that the next owner of Ximen family must be Ximen Hongjie!

Therefore, you'd better be far away from Ning Yun....

before the words were finished, Ximen Hongjie suddenly froze.

A dark barrel of the gun was at his waist.

"Another half of that nonsense will keep you from talking."

Cold barrel, cold words.

The Oriental Ning Yun with the gun flashed in her eyes a murderous air without any hypocrisy.