Hey, he is caught, what will she do? Will it be killed by those bad guys? Oh, she doesn't want to die! And dying, Miss Xiaozi should be sad!

Ouyang Haoxuan suddenly grabbed a small pool that was struggling, and came forward to say: "Xiaochi knows where it is!"

This is a statement, not a question.

Xiaochikou kept shouting: "Sister, look for my sister... my sister is in danger! Xiaochi is going, let me go, bad guys!"

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Koike made a move, then murmured: "Sister husband...protect...sister..."

The slender hand grabbed his sleeve and hurriedly said: "With... with the small pool... go!"

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Nangong煜 grabbed the small pool and flew out of the Pluto House like a wind and power, flew in the direction pointed by Xiaochi.

His speed is so fast that they are desperately chasing after the Qinglong Valley, but they only feel a gust of wind blowing, they can't see the trace.

Fortunately, Ouyang Haoxuan and Tunxi had a **** relationship, and they also had a weak sense of the direction of Tunxi, so they managed to catch up.

Not long after Nangong Temple came out of the Pluto, there was a familiar scream in the ear: "Hey, help!"

Nangong’s footsteps stopped, and the small pool in his hand was put down, and his eyes looked cold and looked at the lane not far away.

In the dark night, the streets and alleys of Yanjing City have long been empty, and almost all of them gathered in the vicinity of the Pluto Palace to drink wine.

So at this time, a woman in white was slowly coming out of the lane and seemed so awkward.

I saw this white, a woman wearing a white veil holding a purple dagger in her hand, and the other hand holding an old woman's neck, the dagger deeply reaching the old woman's neck.

This old woman is dressed in a gorgeous dress, and her head is cluttered. It is the old lady of Nangong.

When the old lady of Nangong saw the Nangong Temple, she burst into tears and shouted: "Hey... Hey..."

The dagger in the white woman’s hand suddenly lifted up and cut it on the head of the old lady of Nangong. The hair was suddenly cut in half, and the white hair was scattered.

"Nan Gong, if you dare to go forward, don't blame me for being rude to this old guy!"

Nangong sly looked at him coldly, his voice was cold and cold. "Where is the frost? Who is it? Is she tied up? Is there no frost in the building?"

"Hey, obviously watching his grandmother suffer, actually shut up and shut up." White woman laughed and said, "I didn't expect that you are just like your father, they are all infatuated."

"That's it, the life of this old guy, and the fate of his life, how about the choice of His Royal Highness?"

The old lady of Nangong gave a horrified scream when she was just cut off. At this time, she was trembling all over her body. She looked at Nangong pleadingly. "Hey, save your grandmother, save your grandmother!"

Nangong’s gaze fell on her, and her look calmed like stagnant water. She said slowly: “So, please ask my grandmother to tell me why you should collude with outsiders and why you should live up to my trust in you.”

The old lady of Nangong was a stiff look, and immediately trembled: "Hey, what are you talking about? How can I collude with outsiders to get rid of you? You...have you listened to other people’s provocations, I am your grandmother. !"