Xing Mingde heard Tang Ning's words, only felt a while.

If it wasn't because he was unable to refute at this time, he would definitely stand up and pointed at her and yelled.

What does he hate the ghost king Wu Xu?

What is no gift?

What is the sedan of others?

The reason why she hit the black wood coffin is not because of her!

There are so many people at the scene, so many eyes are watching, he didn't deliberately hit the black wood coffin at all!

Xing Mingde wanted to debate with Tang Ning, but at this time, as long as he had one mouth, blood would continue to push out of his mouth.

He couldn't help but faint himself. He could only try to clenched his teeth. Closing his mouth tightly.

After pulling Xingmingde to open a distance, Tang Ning stopped, released his hand, and let him fell straight to the ground.

"Well!"

The back of the head is clean and the ground, so that Xingming, who was already a little dizzy, felt dizzy.

Suddenly, he felt that the world in front of him was upside down.

The whole person fluttered, as if lying on cotton.

It wasn't until a bright face to his eyes that the sense of dizziness faded slightly, thinking about where you are now.

"Xingdao Friends."

When I heard this shout, somehow, Xing Mingde actually trembled subconsciously, and he was stained in his eyes, but he did not know, but he really existed.

This shouting made him sound like impermanence.

Seeing the emotions in Xingming's eyes, Tang Ning's face showed a proud expression, and even the tone of speaking was a bit brisk.

"Fortunately, now, are you afraid of the disciples of the Tang family?"

When asking this sentence, Tang Ning guessed that Xingming's answer would have the probability of 80 % as before.

But she already knew another answer from the other's eyes. In his heart, in fact, she had a sense of fear of her.

Regardless of whether he himself admits it, this fear is really in his heart.

Are you afraid?

Fortunately, Mingde looked at Tang Ning's clear and bright eyes, and in a moment, there was an illusion of being caught in another world.

Those two words echoed the whole mind: Are you afraid?

Answer, instantly appeared in his heart.

Afraid!

It was not until this day that he really realized the terrible of the disciples of the Tang family.

No matter what the elders in the family say, no matter how the Xuanmen commented, they only heard about it in the past, but Fortunately, who had not been in contact with the disciples of the Tang family in the past, everything from the disciples of the Tang family was like a mirage.

They are all nihile.

But only if you really get in touch with him and play against him, can you understand that the real Tang family disciples are far more than that of Xuanmen.

What other disciples of the Tang family, Xing Mingde has not been exposed and could not make an exact evaluation.

But Tang Ning, who was standing in front of himself in front of him, was simply comparable to the existence of demon.

He didn't understand that he was a disciple of Daomen. Her cultivation of her cultivation did not reach the realm of heaven. Why did her skills reach such a terrible level!

Fortunately, there was a master of Tianshi. The old man in the family shot, and he had seen it with his own eyes.

Compared with the old man in the family, Tang Ning feels like a flat color!

You should know that Tang Ning had not reached the realm of the heavenly master at this time. If she entered the Tianshi realm one day, how terrible the strength was!

If there is such an enemy, can the family still stand in Xuanmen?

At this moment, there were countless things that flashed in the brain of Xingde.

Suppressing the words that want to speak in your heart, Tang Ning, who is ridiculous with his eyes, still shake his head firmly and express his meaning: Don't be afraid!

This injury has been suffered, and it is meaningless to change the answer to the answer. It is meaningless.

If other disciples of the family, they ask her for mercy, everyone may not feel anything.

But I am a lucky family, and the things they represent behind them are different from the disciples of ordinary fortunes.

If he looked down at the disciples of the Tang family, wouldn't he just mean that the fortunes bowed their heads to the Tang family?

So even if he was stunned by Tang Ning today, this answer cannot be changed anyway!

Looking at Xing Mingde, who shook his head, Tang Ning slowly walked to him and squatted down.

Silently stared at his stubborn face, his eyes became deeper, I don't know what to think.

On the other side, turn into a wolf -shaped twelve, and jump up and down among the disciples who block their Xuanmen.

Relying on their own strength than these Xuanmen disciples, they beat their flowers.

Looking at the Xuanmen disciples who were lying on the ground, my mouth kept moaning, and the robust gray wolf shook her head and re -turned into a heroic girl.

"Bunny cubs, do you want to continue?"

He stepped on the stomach of Xuanmen disciples who was stopped in front of him. Seeing that he arched his body because of pain, twelve smiles were particularly happy, and even the sharp little tiger teeth could be seen at a glance.

"I really don't know what you think, but I want to fight hard fighting with the monster."

Thinking of the move that they rushed towards themselves just now, twelve just felt ridiculous.

"Beast, don't think you can do whatever you want to put us down, I tell you, we are not afraid of you!"

The disciples of Xuanmen who were stepped on looked at the twelve of the upper, a strong humiliation rose from the bottom of my heart.

Since childhood, he has never been treated like this.

Actually, in front of the three people, he was stepped on his feet by a strange.

He didn't dare to think about what kind of mockery would be on his face when he talked about himself.

When he thought of his reputation in Xuanmen in the future, the disciple couldn't restrain the anger in his heart, and he scolded twelve!

Who knew that the word "this beast exported, and the audience who was still whispering was quiet again.

Looking at Xuanmen disciples stepped on the ground, the face was full of confusion.

What kind of nonsense is this boy?

Isn't it miserable enough to scold the animals and beasts that have been cultivated formed?

Moreover, does he know that these two words are easy to pull hatred?

Didn't see the weird guests who participated in the ghost king Wu Xuan's wedding banquet, have all changed their faces?

I don't need to know, after the little disciple of Xuanmen came out of the ghost king Wu Xuan site, until he left the mountain forest, his days were not too good.

"brute?"

Hearing the word, the twelve was not angry. He grabbed the collar of the Xuanmen disciple and dragged him directly from the ground.

"Since you say that I am a beast, should I let you see the means of seeing the beasts? Otherwise, I'm sorry for you."
Chapter completed!