"Ningxiang, in order to protect your family, you actually hurt me like this?"

Tang Chen's face was full of pain and reached out to cover his heart.

But unexpectedly.

Dongfang Jie, who was like an octopus, had already taken a step forward and placed his hand on his chest.

Dongfang Jie turned his head angrily, stared at Ningxiang, and said with anger, "Ningxiang, you are too much. Even if you want to gain wealth, there is no need to slander Tang Chen like this, right?!"

Ningxiang snorted coldly, looked away, and did not argue with Dongfang Jie, a guy who was in Lihuo and his heart was in the demon clan. I don’t know if it was 1 or 0.

"Brother Jie, Ningxiang also has her own suffering, there is no need to compare me with Qin Lang."

Tang Chen's eyes closed slightly to relieve a breath of turbid air.

I felt in my heart that Ningxiang had done this for her family.

It is indeed the purest and most good.

But for him, these words were a huge blow.

It seemed like someone had pinched his neck with his hands, making it difficult to breathe.

However, no matter what, he didn't believe that in Ningxiang's heart, Qin Lang's status was higher than that of himself.

What is Qin Lang capable of?

He is worthy, too?

"That's true, Qin Lang and Chen, you are not comparable at all." Dongfang Jie felt something deeply and hugged Tang Chen's tiger waist even more eagerly.

"It's really a bad old man who got into bed and laughed at his aunt."

Ningxiang was amused.

She had no intention of having a dispute with Dongfang Jie.

Anyway, this waste is also the son of Dongfang Wenya.

But Dongfang Jie shouldn't have been slandered by Qin Lang.

Tang Chen shouldn't have gone down the road.

She has made a decision now, so how can she tolerate the slander of these two people?

Who knows whether Mr. Qin is paying attention to this place now?

What if Mr. Qin cannot die?

Then she didn't choose any of them.

The bamboo basket is so useless and the tragedy is so frightening?

"What do you mean?"

Tang Chen looked at Ningxiang, who was sarcastic in front of him in disbelief.

It's like two people from the same world as the maid who used to be.

"What do you mean? You're so embarrassed to ask me what it means?"

Ningxiang sneered, "You two are really wearing straw hats and chewing pig pussy, and you can't tell how high your eyebrows are!"

"Compared with Mr. Qin? What kind of thing are you, Tang Chen? You are worthy of mentioning your name in front of Mr. Qin?"

"In terms of strength, Mr. Qin's middle stage of the Crushing Void can kill the quasi-emperor with two palms, and you can't even beat a quasi-emperor to death at the peak of the Crushing Void."

"In terms of appearance, Mr. Qin's appearance gathers the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, accommodates the essence of mountains and rivers, shocks the world and makes ghosts and gods cry, and you, Tang Chen, are just considered pretty."

"In terms of background, Mr. Qin is the descendant of Emperor Cang, and even a protector who has obtained the Great Emperor realm may have it."

"Where are you Tang Chen? You are just a mud-legged person from the Great Wilderness, the Great Emperor? Do you know what the Great Emperor is? Do you have the right to meet the Great Emperor?"

"Stop talking about the Emperor, you don't even have a little brother!"

Every word Ningxiang is a pearl and a word that kills the heart.

The words and words are criticized, like swords and swords.

Tang Chen's face became extremely distorted.

Gradually, emotional management is out of control.

The face seemed to have been baptized by a 20-level hurricane and was twitching wildly.

It seemed like there was a mouse queen from the Dark Continent in her mouth, breeding wildly inside.

Tens of thousands of blowers were operating wildly on their chest, and the noise reduction system was damaged.

The style of painting begins to become bizarre and collapse.

"Just because of Qin Lang, you insult me ​​like this?"

Tang Chen's back grooves intertwined, creaking, his fists clenched, and even his nails were embedded in flesh and blood.

"If you compare yourself to Mr. Qin, what I'm talking about is objective fact."

"Even if you don't have Master Qin, I, Ningxiang, will not look down on you."

"Do I think I can't see through your little thoughts?"

"If you hadn't had any inconvenience, would you be so honest?"

Ningxiang sneered and said with a murderous heart, "Don't say that I'm in a free situation now, even if I'm in Wuwu!"

"The girl in the turn - you won't be your turn!"

boom!

Ningxiang's words would be like a giant axe emperor's sledgehammer hitting the head.

The buzzing sound of the Hong Zhong was constantly shaking in Tang Chen's mind.

"The girl in the turn - you won't be your turn!"

"The girl-it's not even a turn..."

"Win girl - fuck..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

With a loud bang, the powerful spiritual power exploded around Tang Chen.

The terrifying impact force directly shocked Dongfang Jie, who was wrapped around him like an octopus, flew out.

Only the incense in the realm of magical powers is more like a kite with a broken string flying backwards.

The blood in the mouth was spewing wildly.

"Qin Lang!"

"Qin Lang!!!"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Tang Chen collapsed, roaring heart-wrenchingly, his eyes shattering.

The eyes were instantly congested and there was a buzzing sound in both ears.

The veins on the forehead storm.

My whole skin color has become several degrees red.

boom!

Tang Chen lost his mind and rushed towards Qin Lang and rushed wildly.

Just flew hundreds of miles.

Not close to a thousand miles.

The giant axe emperor cut Qin Lang with the axe.

Qin Lang was like a cannonball, shooting towards the ground.

The crazy aftermath was vented everywhere.

Tang Chen, who had just rushed to within a thousand miles, suddenly flew out.

The large amount of blood in his mouth was scattered out in worthless ways.

This sudden scene.

This made the battlefield that was originally anxious and lost for a moment.

The team of the aristocratic families looked at Tang Chen's direction from afar and looked at each other.

All of them muttered in their hearts:

"Who is that kid? How did Mr. Qin offend him?"

"A mere peak of the Fragment Void, I actually want to get involved in such a high-level quasi-emperor-level battlefield."

"Is the donkey kicked in the brain?"
To be continued...