During the banquet, the leaders and disciples of the major forces had already begun to discuss what happened after Nangong Liuyun's death.

For example, how to bury him, whether to use a coffin or a casket to hold him, and what kind of burial objects are used. . . Wait a lot.

Nangong Liuyun is full of black lines. Brother hasn't died yet, have you started discussing my funeral?

Before Nangong Liuyun took a few steps, he heard a bleak tune.

He looked up and saw Liu Ze holding a suona behind Xiao Bai, acting affectionately, in a very engaged state.

Just as Nangong Liuyun wanted to stop Liu Ze from continuing to blow, before he could say anything, Liu Ze suddenly appeared with two arms on his neck, and then he yanked inward.

"Hum! Hum!"

With the landing of Suona, the desolate music disappeared, and "Master of Deduction" Liu Ze also foamed at the mouth and fainted in the arms of his brother Liu Shi.

Liu Shi's smile was so gentle, so harmless, and so sunny, but Nangong Liuyun thought it was terrifying.

Nangong Liuyun ran his spiritual power and flew directly into the air, stopping at a position not far from the strong man, and the height of the royal air was equal to that of the strong man.

"Boy, is you the one who took the lead to leave? It's okay, not strong, but courageous." The brawny laughed mockingly.

In his mind, including Ji Song and the others, all the people present here are ants, and they are all **** that he can handle at will.

Nangong Liuyun frowned slightly, and before he could speak, a familiar sentiment fell in his heart, and this sentiment immediately turned into a sentence [I have applied a golden body effect on you, you can play freely].

Nangong Liuyun couldn't help being overjoyed, the long-lost golden body finally came again. The last time the golden body effect came when the Sikong family came to make trouble.

"I have to say that the effect of this golden body is really fierce, not only in an invincible state, but also can rebound attacks, it is simply an artifact." Nangong Liuyun said with joy in his heart.

At this time, Nangong Liuyun's brows were no longer frowned, and his mood was not bad, and he even wanted to hum a few small tunes.

"Boy, what's the matter with you, is it that I was scared stupid?" The strong man looked at the smiling Nangong Liuyun and laughed.

"What are you doing? Go back!" Ji Song frowned as he looked at Nangong Liuyun.

When a spirit king enters a battle between the **** kings, either he has a problem with his brain or he just wants to die.

"I'll help." Nangong Liuyun replied.

"How can you help? You're not him, get back quickly!" Yan San glanced at Xiao Bai from the corner of the light, and said solemnly.

In fact, his heart is also full of doubts. Isn't the person in front of this Lord Xiao's person?

Now that he has been outputted by this rough man riding his face, and he has been bullied into this way. Why doesn't this Lord Xiao make a move?

In the hearts of Ji Song and Yan San, Xiao Bai's current strength is the pinnacle of the **** king, comparable to his own elders.

If Xiao Bai had made a move, the whole battle would have been much easier, and even if he couldn't fight, it would still be delayed until the arrival of reinforcements.

But now Xiao Bai sits on the futon, leisurely sipping tea, his face is indifferent, as if this matter has nothing to do with him.

"Hahaha, retreat? Where to retreat? Do you think he can run away?" The strong man laughed loudly, laughing wildly.

"Who told you that I am going away? Don't you want to make up stories for yourself, OK?" Nangong Liuyun took a step forward and asked with a look of confusion.

"The mere ants, dare to talk to me like this?" The brawny man's smile instantly stiffened, and his face was gloomy instead.

Ji Song and Yan San wanted to stop Nangong Liuyun, but they were interrupted by Nangong Liuyun's wave.

"I'm your father! How did you talk to your father?" Nangong Liuyun directly cursed.

"Ok?"

Nangong Liuyun's curse directly stunned the strong man.

"Does he dare to scold me?" This was the main reason why the brawny man was stuck in place.

"Well, what about you? Suddenly can't speak? Are you temporarily dumb? Brother, this is terrible, this is a disease, and it can be cured." Nangong Liuyun touched his chin and said thoughtfully .

"Ant, you dare to be so presumptuous!" The strong man roared with anger in his eyes.

"Brother, don't panic, this disease can be cured. But I suggest you go to the brain department first." Nangong Liuyun suggested.

"Trash, you must die today!" The brawny man used his spiritual power, and an instant step appeared in front of Nangong Liuyun, and the already condensed fist hammered towards the position of Nangong Liuyun's temple.

Ji Song and Yan San's expressions changed. They wanted to save people but found that it was too late. The big fist of the sandbag had already hit Nangong Liuyun's head.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but sighed, carried it away, and the next one.

"Hahahahahahaha, brat, let me tell you, in this world, big fists are the last word.

You are nothing more than weeds, not even ants.

I can kill you anytime I want to kill you, I don't want to kill you or not, everything depends on my mind. "The brawny man looked savage, and said with a big smile.

An unexpected thing happened. After the bombardment was over, Nangong Liuyun, who was supposed to be beaten, stood intact, with a faint smile on his face.

The brawny man's pupils opened sharply, and he shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How can a trash in the Spirit King realm be unscathed under my bombardment?!"

Everyone is also shocked, how is this possible? The spirit king was unharmed by the punch of the **** king, even if this matter was told to the ghost, the ghost would not believe it.

"Brother, I said that you have to hang up the brain department. You can see what you are doing day by day?

Bragging is quite bragging, but in fact, it's just a naive one.

You see, this is going crazy. "Nangong Liuyun slapped his lips while looking at the shocked look of the strong man.

"Impossible~lightnovelpub.net~Absolutely impossible!" The strong man shouted angrily, then slammed his fist fiercely, blasting towards the position of Nangong Liuyun's forehead.

But how could Nangong Liuyun stand in place and be beaten for nothing, he directly reached out and grabbed the strong man's fist as big as a sandbag, and then took out a folding fan from the space ring.

"What are you going to do?"

The strong man wanted to withdraw his right fist from Nangong Liuyun's hand, but he found that Nangong Liuyun was holding it extremely firmly.

No matter how hard he struggled, no matter whether it was with spiritual power or physical body, Nangong Liuyun's hand remained motionless.

"You trash, let go...Ah!"

The brawny man felt his shoulder aching pain before he was half of his words.

Looking up, I saw that Nangong Liuyun was holding a folding fan and was looking at herself with a smile.

The brawny man felt that this smile was terrifying, but what made him even more puzzled was the folding fan in the hands of Nangong Liuyun.