Yu Anan: "..." Miss Thirteenth? Is this a bit of information a lot?

Thinking of it, she looked at Ling Jue curiously, and then at Nan Song.

The latter turned his face away awkwardly, and he didn't dare to give his wife any tips.

Ling Jue quickly cast a look at her that made her feel at ease.

Yu Anan didn't really cause trouble, but did what she did just out of a woman's instinct.

When she received the look from Ling Jue, she made a face and looked back, waiting for Ling Jue to continue investigating the case.

Seeing that she no longer cares about this matter, Ling Jue calmed down.

The couple's lawsuit was just a matter of moment.

Therefore, it does not affect the pressure Ling Jue has created on Han Mi.

Ling Jue sneered after Han Mi said that.

His tone was still faint: "Yes, if you want to blame others, you have to show your sincerity."

"But, Han Mi."

Ling Jue's voice was faint, "You are afraid you don't know how familiar you are with the body skills and martial arts of the ten major families."

As he said that, he slowly stood up and walked towards the other party.

But his eyes did not fall on Han Mi, but said to Nan Song:

"Tell him how I have been in the secret realm in the past two years."

Nan Song bowed his fists and bowed: "Yes."

Then he walked past Ling Jue, flashed to Han Mi, raised his foot and kicked the other party's chest.

"puff--"

Han Mi was already injured, but after being kicked by Nan Song, he opened his mouth and sprayed it out.

But Nansong is faster.

I flashed and somehow I had a hand with a hand that covered the other person's mouth.

He forced himself to let out a mouthful of old blood.

Han Mi's face turned red with a white face.

Ling Jue seemed to have guessed that such a scene had long been happening.

While Nan Song rushed towards Han Mi, he also flashed back to Yu An'an.

But Yu Anan was not afraid of Nan Song’s way.

Instead, he widened his eyes and tilted his head to see more carefully.

Seeing this, Ling Jue asked softly: "Xiao Anan, are you not afraid anymore?"

Yu Anan didn't reply: "I'm not afraid. Anyway, they are here to take my life. Why should I be afraid of him when they suffer?"

"Not bad, it's a lot of progress."

Ling Jue was very happy with his wife's answer and praised her, "I see it a few more times, and I believe that no matter how big the storm is, you will not be able to defeat you."

Yu Anan withdrew his gaze and made a face.

The couple's voice was very low and did not affect Nan Song's performance.

He covered Han Mi's mouth and waited for the other party to put the blood back, and then he said proudly:

"You bastards, I only know that my master got something that others can't get for decades."

"But you don't know what my master has experienced in the Nan family?"

Every time he said something, Nan Song would punch Han Mi hard.

The opponent vomited blood and didn't let anyone spit it out.

The guy's face turned red and his eyes were full of energy.

Yu Anan looked at it and felt uncomfortable.

However, she didn't care what kind of pain the enemy was suffering.

She was curious about what Nan Song had experienced in the Nan family.

But in order not to affect Nan Song's performance, she forced herself to resist and didn't ask.

Sure enough, Nan Song continued to say the next moment:

"The guys you know have spent decades of practicing step by step, and I don't know how relaxed and comfortable that day was."

"And my master, while practicing, while learning."

"Do you know why my master can defeat the seventh old man of the Nan family in just less than two years?"

"Do you know how my master can learn so much knowledge in the old man's study in less than two years?"
Chapter completed!