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Chapter 1162 There are three enemies of the Nine Emperors

"Wind jumpsuit!"

Helian Yue's face turned pale with fright when the man appeared. It wasn't until Feng Lianyi's voice came out that she came back to her senses and shouted angrily: "Shut up! If anything happens to Xiao Qing, I, Helian

Yue will never let you go in this life!"

She has never had any friends in her life.

Xiao Qing is the only one and the one she cherishes the most.

It was her who made her come out of her lovelorn state, and it was she who... made her understand the true meaning of life...

She won't allow anyone to frame her like this!

"Girl in jumpsuit." The housekeeper also frowned in disapproval.

If they have any grievances, they can resolve them privately. This guy... looks very dangerous, and it is not a decent thing to take someone's body and be reborn.

This time, the jumpsuit girl and Lieutenant Liu went too far!

"Haha..." The man sneered, "What she said is not wrong. I have been in Rune enough over the years. Even if you are not the Nine Emperors, this body of yours... I will still be determined, hahaha!

"

The man laughed wildly three times and suddenly rushed towards Feng Ruqing...

The entire banquet hall was filled with strong winds.

All the tables and chairs were swept away and fell to the ground in a mess.

Nan Xian blocked Feng Ruqing behind him and faced the man in front of him.

But he forgot that the man at this moment was just a soul.

Unable to touch.

The man's body passed through Nan Xian's body lightly and stood in front of Feng Ruqing...

"Xiao Qing!"

Helian Yue is closest to Feng Ruqing.

When the man was about to rush into Feng Ruqing, she wanted to come over and resist him.

But just as she took a step forward, a hand stretched out from behind and pushed her faster to Feng Ruqing.

Fortunately, Feng Ruqing was faster and swatted him away with one hand, sending Helian Yue flying a few distances to the side and falling into the crowd.

"Qing'er!!!"

Nan Xian's momentum was like the sea, and his clear eyes were stained with anger.

A long sword appeared out of thin air in his hand. The long sword was like light and shadow, and it penetrated with a cold breath.

The man's expression was disapproving. He didn't even dodge, he just wanted to take Feng Ruqing's body...

But the next second.

His expression suddenly changed.

The icy sword light thrust into his eyes and slashed his back.

There was no blood seeping out from his back, but the pain of his injured soul was more severe than his body.

The pain in his body was magnified hundreds and thousands of times. Coupled with the icy cold temperature, his face turned pale from the pain. He quickly turned his head and stared at the hand in Nan Xian's hand.

A long sword.

The sword body was like clouds and mist, with a faint white light.

Powerful...and heart-stopping.

"Yunling Sword! Nan Changfeng!"

The Yun Ling Sword was a weapon that the Nine Emperors personally forged for Nan Changfeng!

Damn it, these two people are really a pair of bitches! They actually dare to deceive him!

"Lie to me, you dare to lie to me!"

The man's anger surged, his long hair and robes were flying in the strong wind, his eyes were red with blood, and he turned to look at Feng Ruqing angrily.

"You couple of bitches are really not a good thing! I believed your evil, and actually believed you! In this case, I don't want your body anymore, I will take your man's body first, hahaha!"
Chapter completed!
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