As she spoke, Liu Qianwen frowned slightly, her almond-shaped eyes widened, and walked towards the middle-aged man in gray with her sword in hand.
Hearing these words, Nangong Haotian's expression couldn't help but change. He felt a chill in his lower body and involuntarily tightened his legs, as if Liu Qianwen was actually speaking to him.
The middle-aged man in gray clothes saw that Liu Qianwen's face was full of murderous intent, and when he heard the murderous words, his face changed drastically, and he cried out: "It's not that I didn't tell you, it's just that I don't know this. Now I am in charge of affairs."
After everything is under the control of Miss Shangguan, no one is allowed to enter the central area of the main helm. Anyone who violates the rules will be beheaded in public. How can I, a little person, know these confidential things? Just spare my life...
"
Liu Qianwen walked up to his body, kicked him upside down, and scolded him: "We asked you about the whereabouts of Nvxia Li, but who asked about your Shangguan girl?"
The middle-aged man in gray clothes had his acupuncture points tapped by Nangong Haotian. Except for the fact that his mouth could still speak, his entire body below the waist was numb and stiff. Although he was kicked over by Liu Qianwen, he did not feel any pain.
However, what worried him was the sharp sword that Liu Qianwen was holding on to. He could tell at a glance that it was not an ordinary sword. If Liu Qianwen got upset and swung it violently, he would be dead.
Even if he doesn't kill himself, when he thinks of Liu Qianwen's words, "Let him never harm women in the world again," the middle-aged man in gray suddenly turns pale. This is even more terrifying than killing him.
The middle-aged man in gray clothes shouted in horror: "Miss Liu, I really don't know. Take your father-in-law Liu Daxia as an example. After we left the main altar, we heard a legend in the world that Liu Daxia entered the Saibei mountainous area where our commander was responsible for fishing.
My dear, I just lost my precious life. Even we don’t know what happened.”
When the middle-aged man in gray clothes mentioned it, Liu Qianwen thought of her father's tragic death. Hot tears rolled out of her beautiful eyes like broken pearls, which made Nangong Haotian feel distressed.
Even so, she said angrily with some disbelief: "Who can believe what you say? Who knows if you are lying to us?"
The middle-aged man in gray clothes shook his head sadly and said: "Girl, if you don't believe me, then I have nothing to say. If you want to kill me or shave me, it's up to you. If you really want me to be unable to become a man, you might as well kill me."
Let me do it." As he said this, the middle-aged man in gray turned his head and stopped talking.
When Nangong Haotian saw that the middle-aged man in gray clothes had finally become strong-willed, he secretly exclaimed, "That's right." Then he straightened his face and said, "Sister Liu Shi, I heard this rumor just now and I also feel that there are many suspicious things in it.
, if everything he said is true, then there will be even more questions."
At this moment, Shentie Zhangguai and Zhang Yongzheng, who had been silent on the side, suddenly interrupted and asked: "What Nangong Xiaoxia is thinking about is Liu Daxia's head?"
When Nangong Haotian heard the words of Shen Tie Zhang Guai and Zhang Yong Zheng, he couldn't help but raise his head and turned aside Liu Qianwen. After seeing that her reaction was not very big, he breathed a sigh of relief and said without hesitation: "Not bad!"
Liu Qianwen asked in surprise: "You mean those eight pieces of corpse are not my father's?"
Nangong Haotian heard that Liu Qianwen reacted so quickly and nodded secretly. He had seen too many such things in his previous life. It is possible that these eight corpses were not the shadowless ones in the clouds, but something else.
others.
For Nangong Haotian, these can only be regarded as little tricks.
However, Liu Qianwen was able to think of this problem immediately, which could be regarded as a quick thinking, which made him couldn't help but feel happy. This kind of smart girl is Nangong Haotian's favorite.
Thinking about it, Nangong Haotian said seriously: "It depends on what Senior Liu said to Sister Liu when he left."
Liu Qianwen stared at Nangong Haotian with her beautiful eyes, and said solemnly: "My father said to me at that time..."
"Ahem -" Shentie Zhangguai and Zhang Yongzheng coughed and turned to look at the middle-aged man in gray clothes lying on the ground. It was obvious that there were outsiders here.
Nangong Haotian turned around, took a closer look, and found that the middle-aged man in gray clothes was looking at them attentively. A cold look suddenly flashed in his heart, and he said: "Senior, Sister Liu Shi, you go first, I will deal with this guy.
Just come!”
"Okay, let's wait for Nangong Xiaoxia outside the woods in front!" Shen Tie Zhang Guai and Zhang Yongzheng thought that Nangong Haotian still had something to explain to the middle-aged man in gray, so he called Liu Qianwen and silver flute Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao to take off.
go.
After the three of them had gone far, Nangong Haotian turned to the middle-aged man in gray on the ground and said with a faint smile: "You seem to have heard too much today!"
"Ah, I didn't hear anything. Please spare my life, hero. I really didn't hear anything!" Upon hearing Nangong Haotian's words, the middle-aged man in gray thought that Nangong Haotian was going to kill someone and silence him.
Immediately begged for mercy.
"Hey, don't worry, I won't kill you, I will only take away the things you shouldn't leave behind!"
Nangong Haotian used the Netherworld Demonic Eyes, and immediately two rays of blue light shot out from his eyes, which suddenly disappeared into the eyes of the middle-aged man in gray. There was no sound, and the middle-aged man in gray stopped struggling.
After a long time, Nangong Haotian shook his body slightly and his face turned pale.
There was a wry smile on his face, "Although this Nether Demonic Eye is powerful, it really consumes energy to use. If I didn't have the power of chaos as a support, I might not dare to use it. Fortunately, I finally eliminated some of this person's memories.
Don’t worry about snitching!”
Nangong Haotian hurriedly walked over, kicked the middle-aged man's acupoints open, and said in a deep voice: "Why don't you run away quickly? Do you want me to take care of you?"
The middle-aged man in gray clothes was kicked and rolled over. He reluctantly got up and looked around with some confusion. He had been wiped out by the Nether Demon Eye in the short period of time. Now he didn't know anything. How could he not
confused.
Nangong Haotian's starry eyes widened and he said sternly: "What are you looking at? Do you still want me to take you back?"
The middle-aged man in gray clothes immediately channeled the true energy in his body, and found that he was no longer in trouble. His face was filled with joy, and he clasped his fists and said: "I'm going to Bu Zhongyong. Thank you Nangong Xiaoxia for not killing me. If I can be useful in the future, I'll find it."
, I must be obligated to repay you even though I have to go through fire and water, go up mountains of swords and go down seas of fire..."
Nangong Haotian raised his hand impatiently and shouted angrily: "Fuck you, stop talking nonsense and get out of here! Otherwise, I will use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to send you back to Hong Kong."
Bu Zhongyong's expression suddenly changed. The Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms is a peerless martial art that has been lost for a long time in the world. Everyone wants to practice it. If the person in front of him can master it, there will definitely be another bloody storm in the world.
.
Thinking of this, Buyongzhong nodded, crawled over and carried Shan Yubao's body on his shoulders, then started Qinggong and galloped away in the due north direction.