Nangong Wuliang is the leader of the Wu Soul Army. Except for Lei Jiuming, who has been promoted, no one can overpower him.

Nowadays, most people don't like it when they see him attacking Song Ye, but the reason for his identity has not happened.

And Song Yan, for Nangong's countless provocations, did not take his heart at all, and took up a glass of wine to drink.

Seeing Song Ye not talking, Nangong intensified and asked, "Are you a coward, dare not accept my challenge!"

"Nangong immeasurable, don't overdo it! This is not the place where you drunk."

There was no case of snow shooting, pointing at Nangong scolding inexorably.

In the face of absolutely no snow, Nangong Wuliang looked at her with a sneer, with a sneer in her eyes: "Smelly bitch, why do you scold me, I am your fiance, but you are in front of Lao Tzu Kissing me and other men is like a shameless bitch! "

"What are you talking about? Just say it again if you have the courage!" Wen Yan said, a face that was absolutely snow-free became suddenly frosty, and the countless glance towards Nangong was with a deep disgust.

Seeing that there was no such thing as snow, Nangong couldn't help but happily, and said with a lip: "Oh, you are allowed to do what you are not allowed to say, what a shame!"

Seeing Nangong immeasurably so disoriented, everyone couldn't help shaking his head secretly.

And Wuxue never stepped forward, with a colder expression, sighed softly: "Nangong Wuliang, you listen to me. The girl who promised to propose a marriage is not the girl, whoever promises you will find someone to go to, and return You must apologize for what you have just said, otherwise, don't blame this girl for drawing swords against you! "

With a moan, a long sword exuding frost and coldness stood out, obliquely guiding the palace's infinite chest.

Stimulated by this icy breath, Nangong's infinite mind seemed to be awake, thinking of the words he had just said, he regretted a little, but when he saw that no snow had drawn his sword towards him, that regret disappeared instantly. , The body is full of vitality, a strong scent of wine radiates.

Forcing Bacheng to breathe out of his body, Nangong Wuliang became more and more awake, and a sarcasm smile was gradually drawn on the corner of his mouth. He looked at the absolute snow slowly and said, "There is no snow, you listen well, you, my son is married. Wait for you to enter the gate of my Nangong house, and I will tune you up to let you know what is called maidenhood! "

"you wanna die!"

There was absolutely no snow and cold eyes, and the wrist trembled, and the sword in his hand was about to pierce Nangong Wuliang. At this moment, one hand reached out and grabbed her arm.

"Huang Liang, don't stop me, I want to kill this bastard!" Wu Xue said firmly.

"Sister Xue is calm and restless, just a crazy dog, why bother with him!" Song Yan said slowly.

Hearing this, Nangong's countless killings skyrocketed and stared at Song Yan: "Huang Liang, if you have the ability, don't play tricks, come and do it with me!"

"Huang Liang, you see it, this person is totally unreasonable, let go of me quickly, and I will give him a hard lesson to let him know, what is respect!" Wuxue hated.

Song Yan shook his head: "The men here haven't been extinct yet. Where can I use Xuejie for your shot? It's just a crazy dog. Xuejie doesn't like it. I'll pass it for you!"

When I heard this, there was no snow but I couldn't help warming my heart, and people around me applauded this sentence secretly.

As for Nangong Wuliang, when he heard Huang Liang repeatedly calling himself a mad dog, he was almost furious: "Huang Liang, how dare you fight me?"

"You don't want to be impulsive." Wu Xuexue was afraid that Song Yong would agree, and hurriedly reminded him.

Seeing this scene, Nangong was both angry and jealous, and said in a vicious tone: "Why, will you only hide behind a woman? Alas!"

Song Yan glanced at him lightly and said, "Okay, since you are so anxious to be sent to your door to look for abuse, Xiao Ye promised you!"

"Huang Liang, don't be impulsive!" Lei Jiuming suddenly persuaded, and then said immeasurably to Nangong: "Nangong, your wine should wake up!"

Regarding Lei Jiu-ming's reminder, Nangong Wuliang gritted his teeth: "Lead Commander, you have nothing to do with this. This is my personal hatred and his hatred for wives. If Nangong Wuliang can bear it, how will the world see me ! "

"Nangong Wuliang hopes you have some kind of ethics. I am definitely not your wife but snow!" Wu Xue reminded coldly.

"Sister Xue, don't listen to him barking, it's not worth it to be angry." Song Yan said immediately.

"Humph!"

Nangong couldn't help crying out.

Soon, the crowd moved to a small school yard in the commander's office.

Everyone who came to the banquet stood around the school grounds and had a lot of discussion.

"Who can win this match?"

"Although I hope Huang Gongzi wins, there is almost no chance of winning in the later period of Nangong's immense grand master and Huang Gongzi's late master!

"Don't forget, Mr. Huang still has the formation!"

"It takes time to arrange the array, then Nangong will be so stupid that he will not be stupid enough to give Huang Gongzi the opportunity to arrange the array!"

"Also, Huang Gongzi is dangerous now!"

Many people are worried.

On the other side, Li Feng, Meng Li, Song Jiuhe and Hangu stood in a group.

"Lao Song, do you think our leader can win?" Li Feng asked a little worried.

"That Nangong kid is a fart, just him, want to win the command, go back and practice for decades!" Song Jiuhe disdain.

"Not necessarily!" Hangu shook her head: "The leader is really powerful, but Nangong is immeasurable. He has a king-level martial spirit, and the combat power is very close to Wu Sheng. It is easy for the leader to defeat him!"

"But I'm still optimistic about the leader!" Song Jiuhe insisted that although he hadn't had much contact with Song Yi, Song Jiuhe always felt that this young man of great master level was full of mystery.

"Ma'am, who are you optimistic about?"

On the other side, Lei Jiuming asked Mrs. Lei that he originally wanted to stop this fight, but Nangong relied heavily on the backstage to give him no face, and Song Yan himself refused, so he could only let them fight. .

Mrs. Lei glanced at Wu Xue, who was worried about her, and shook her head: "It's hard to say, but you'll know when you look at it!"

In the middle of the school yard, Song Yan and Nangong stood opposite each other ten meters.

"Huang Liang, without the formation method, you are a waste. If you now fan yourself ten slaps and kneel down and give me ten sounds, how can I spare you?" Nangong proudly exclaimed.

Song Yan shook his head calmly: "Even if you don't use the formation method, it is very easy to deal with a character like you!"

Nangong stared at the countless eyes and sneered again and again: "You are still hard-mouthed now, let alone let me know what a gap is!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong stepped out in a limitless amount.

The seemingly simple step was to step one meter away from Song Yong in an instant, then wave his fist and smashed with a violent wind.

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