Just when the corners of Nangong Haotian's mouth were covered with crystal liquid, he heard Situ Meng say somewhat unhappily: "According to Master, Nangong Haotian's master's acupoint technique was taught to him by Meng'er.
?”
"Between you and your junior sister, you are the more suspicious..." the God of Death said vaguely.
But before he finished speaking, he heard Situ Meng say angrily: "Master, why don't you understand Meng'er until today? Do you think Meng'er will like someone like Nangong Haotian?"
"What? Isn't it?" Suddenly hearing this, the God of Death asked in surprise: "Didn't you always tell Master that you are willing to be with your junior sister..."
"Hmph!" Before the words of the powerful killer were finished, Situ Meng had already snorted and said to himself: "I, Situ Meng, am the daughter of a famous martial arts family, the only beloved daughter of the great hero Situ, and my husband-in-law will be a martial artist.
The young knights of the first family are all outstanding figures in the world due to their martial arts and swordsmanship, as well as their demeanor and appearance."
"But..." After hearing this, the God of Death said in surprise: "Nangong Haotian is also a tall and handsome figure that is rare in today's martial arts world!"
Situ Meng smiled coldly and snorted without saying anything, but her sneer and snort were full of disdain and contempt.
Nangong Haotian was not dissatisfied after hearing Situ Meng's words, because that was Situ Meng's view of himself, and he himself did not think that Nangong Haotian was the best and unparalleled young hero in the world.
Nangong Haotian's idea is very simple, just protect the people you love and the people who love you. What is the best in the world, what is unparalleled, these are just clouds!
Moreover, after so much, Nangong Haotian listened to the words of the powerful killing god, but no longer wanted to win. Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian decided to go find Shangguan Xiaowan, and then wander around the world together.
Thinking about something in his mind, Nangong Haotian turned around and was about to use his body to leave here, but at this moment, "click", he actually stepped on a dead branch under his feet, on the peak of the quiet night
, and a crisp sound suddenly came out.
Nangong Haotian was shocked and knew something was going to be bad. He might not be able to leave this time even if he wanted to.
Sure enough, as soon as the sound was heard, the powerful murderous god shouted loudly from deep in the forest: "Who is that person?"
As soon as the violent shouts ended, the figures flickered, and with the sound of clothes breaking through the wind at extremely fast speeds, the God of Death and Situ Meng were already two or three feet away.
When the God of Powerful Killing saw that it was Nangong Haotian, he couldn't help being surprised and said, "It's you!"
Situ Meng was stunned for a moment, glanced at the white cloth wrapped around Nangong Haotian's head, and looked away with disdain.
"How long have you been here?" The God of Death asked in a deep voice, ignoring the sudden expression on his body.
"Nah, I've been discovered." Nangong Haotian cursed in his heart, "Since God wants me to do this, then I'll just go with the original plan. Moreover, if I don't defeat the powerful killing god, I will
I can’t explain it to the Demon Dragon Slayer King.”
Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian rubbed his temples with a headache and said calmly: "Just arrived."
"your head……"
"I can't die, so I don't worry about you." Nangong Haotian said calmly: "However, I don't know how I ended up like this."
"You know how to pretend you don't know." Situ Meng said with a cold smile.
"Huh?" Upon hearing this, Nangong Haotian turned to Situ Meng indifferently and said indifferently: "It has nothing to do with you, Miss. Humph, you should pay more attention to yourself!"
Even though Nangong Haotian became more restrained, when he first heard Situ Meng's ridicule, he was immediately furious. In this moment, Nangong Haotian suddenly felt that Situ Meng's flowery and beautiful face also became like a devil's face.
That's abhorrent.
"Since you said that!" Nangong Haotian raised his eyebrows, glared angrily, and said angrily: "Then it makes me very suspicious that the injury on my forehead may have been caused by you?"
Situ Meng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect Nangong Haotian to be so indifferent. He couldn't help but be a little stunned, but he quickly reacted and snorted coldly and said: "Who hurt your forehead? You'd better ask."
Sweetheart."
"Who is my sweetheart?" Nangong Haotian knew that the sweetheart mentioned by Situ Meng was the lovely Shangguan Xiaowan, but he simply wanted to be a bad guy and said coldly: "Is it you? Humph!"
"You..." Situ Meng had never been ridiculed like this before. His pretty face turned cold, and he smiled coldly without hesitation and said: "Who else could it be, Liu Qianwen!"
When Nangong Haotian heard about Liu Qianwen, he immediately remembered the time when Situ Meng lured Liu Qianwen into Jiuqu Valley.
But he didn't know if Liu Qianwen had been rescued, so it seemed a bit bad to ask directly.
While thinking, Nangong Haotian squinted his eyes slightly, frowned in confusion, and asked in a deep voice: "Liu Qianwen has been to this place before?"
While speaking, Nangong Haotian looked at the powerful killing god with a questioning look in his eyes.
But when he saw the powerful killing god looking at Situ Meng with a puzzled look, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but feel cold in his heart, "If something happens to Liu Qianwen, you and Situ Meng should be buried with her.
"Nangong Haotian said coldly in his heart.
What made Nangong Haotian even more murderous was Situ Meng's next words: "She is your sweetheart, what is she doing here?"
When Nangong Haotian heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and he suddenly thought: "I'm afraid, Liu Qianwen is still trapped in Jiuqu Valley. If Shangguan Xiaowan rescues Liu Qianwen, Liu Qianwen will definitely come to see the powerful killing god, so that he can
Ask about the whereabouts of her father Yun Li Wuying."
When Nangong Haotian thought that Liu Qianwen had been trapped in Jiuqu Valley for a day and night, and that he would definitely die of thirst and hunger, he couldn't help but roared angrily and said: "Situ Meng, you must know where Liu Qianwen is. Did you put Liu Qianwen there?"
Killed!"
At the end of the drink, Nangong Haotian could no longer hold back the murderous intention in his heart. He opened his hands with his fingers bent like hooks, stretched out his hands, and flew towards Situ Meng with an indifferent expression.
When the powerful killing god saw it, he couldn't help but shouted loudly and said: "You have something to say, but don't do anything!"
As he spoke, he leaned forward and waved his arms to block Nangong Haotian.
Nangong Haotian was extremely angry. When he saw the God of Death, he made a move. He bent his fingers and turned into palms, shouted loudly, and then swatted at the God of Death.
"If anything happens to Liu Qianwen, you, Situ Meng, should also be buried with her!" Nangong Haotian said coldly.
The powerful killing god has profound skills, and he took the initiative to take over, but Nangong Haotian changed his tactics midway. In comparison, Nangong Haotian suffered a lot.
Sure enough, when Nangong Haotian's iron arm was blocking, there was only a "bang" sound. Nangong Haotian staggered and took a few steps diagonally before he regained his footing.