Xuan Bing tilted his head, looked at Han Bingxue, and said: "Hmm? Have you done anything? You haven't done anything, so how do you know you can't get it done? You go up and try it first. If you really can't get it, you might die.
Yes, I will definitely take care of it personally. It’s no problem to help you get revenge or something, so there’s no need to thank you in advance. It’s fair for everyone to just drop by.”
"Although I can't take care of you, there shouldn't be any problem in avenging you."
"Gah..." Han Bingxue's eyes suddenly bulged out.
This... what is going on.
This...this is completely different from the script in my mind...
Could it be... could it be that I have played too much and have played too much?!
Xuan Bing looked at him with cold side eyes, and the cold sweat on Han Bingxue's face fell drop by drop.
It’s over, it’s really a big deal.
Xuan Bing is not Bing'er who has lost his memory. He has countless years of experience in the world. Except when facing Ye Xiao, he may be a little abnormal, but in other people and other things, he is a standard old man in the world.
, how can we not know what Han Bingxue wants to do? What is his plan!
This guy is desperately fanning the flames, causing trouble to himself, and then he is planning to watch the show from the other side, intending to reap the benefits of others? But is this great elder's show so good?
You Han Bingxue can watch it if you want?
It’s not impossible to watch it, but the theater tickets are not cheap, but it’s barely enough to pay for it with your life!
At this point, Han Bingxue was completely dumbfounded.
The group of people on the opposite side were suddenly shocked to see that Han Bingxue, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, was actually asking for help from the unknown woman. They were a little surprised and confused for a moment: Could it be that today... he could actually kick the iron plate?
But no matter how you look at it, this woman doesn't have the aura of a super master.
Then he saw what the woman said. Han Bingxue suddenly became depressed again, as if she were mourning for a concubine. Everyone was shocked and thought: Hey, how can there be so many things in this world?
Cow woman?
After all the calculations, the total number is only three or four.
Will she definitely stand on the same side as Han Bingxue? Women are no different, but Jun Yinglian has always been dressed in white and wears mourning for Ye Xiao; this will not change, so this woman is definitely not Jun Yinglian, and Jun Yinglian
Although Lian's cultivation level is also very high, compared to Han Bingxue, he is probably in the middle of the pack, at least half a step ahead. Against everyone on his own side, although it is a big trouble, the final outcome will not be changed!
Since he is not Jun Yinglian, he cannot be the master of the other two palaces.
As for another possibility, it is the most terrifying woman, Xuan Bing, the great elder of Piaomiaoyun Palace. Although she is an invincible nightmare, it is said that she will meet with Xuetanru for a decisive battle in southern Xinjiang, and she has already left for the south by now.
It’s borderline.
Therefore, this woman cannot be Xuan Bing...
After all this, what are we afraid of? Do we need to be afraid?
"What's the matter?" The wind-like middle-aged man couldn't help but sneered. Although this man looked talented, his mouth was extremely sinister: "Han Bingxue, is it possible that your boy is about to die and is still lustful?
Want to take a bite of milk, but was rejected? Hahahaha..."
When the dozen or so people across from him heard this, they all leaned forward and backward, laughing and laughing to their heart's content.
In their eyes, Han Bingxue is now a bird in a cage, a turtle in a vat, and a fish on an anvil, ready to be slaughtered!
It's just a sentence, clean it up however you want.
Now that we are in this situation, we naturally say whatever we want to say.
Unscrupulous, without scruples.
Little did he know that when Han Bingxue heard this, she just wanted to hug him and kiss him hard.
Damn it, what this guy said was so timely and powerful.
Although I was very angry when you scolded me, but...if you didn't scold me, I wouldn't know what to do...
Moreover, this sentence directly insulted Xuan Bing's reputation as a woman...
Sure enough, I am not afraid of opponents who are like gods, but I am afraid of teammates who are like pigs. This pig-like opponent helped me become a teammate who is like gods!
On the surface, Han Bingxue was furious: "Shut up! Is this how your Zhaori Tianzong became famous by insulting the honor of an innocent woman? Is this the tradition of your Zhaori Tianzong? Is it...
"
"That's enough, shut up." Xuan Bing had already taken a step forward.
His cold gaze passed through the bamboo hat and was directed at this rude guy.
The Xuan Bing at this moment was almost in an explosive state.
Even if Han Bingxue really wanted to use herself as a shield, Xuan Bing would be willing to be used once.
Because...Ye Xiao, his young master...
He's here.
He needs his own protection.
Although the young master doesn't know who he is, he knows who he is.
In fact, since seeing Ye Xiao appear here, Xuan Bing seems to have a faint feeling that his lonely and wandering heart seems to have settled down at this moment, right here.
Completely at peace.
So she did not hesitate to change her original intention of the trip immediately, unilaterally canceled the second fight with Xue Danru, and even created an extremely far-fetched and lame reason to make up her mind to follow Ye Xiao.
From the beginning until now, Xuan Bing didn't even know what he was going to do by following, but just by following, he already felt infinite happiness in his heart.
The second thing is... Ye Xiao and Xuan Bing talked back and forth about the so-called 'Gong Jie' and 'Double Cultivation' issues, which indeed made Xuan Bing extremely embarrassed, and she still felt infinitely aggrieved.
But these things can only be buried in the bottom of my heart, and there is no way to explain them in person. It can be said that I have been holding back for a long time and feel inexplicably uncomfortable.
Now, people like Zhaori Tianzong are looking for trouble, and they are bumping into the muzzle of the gun. It is no different from a pillow falling from the sky when you are dozing off.
With these ready-made punching bags, how could Xuan Bing let him go?
What's more, these punching bags actually used such ugly words to curse themselves.
Forget about scolding Han Bingxue, or even scolding themselves, they actually dared to call the young master a dog, and their death was already doomed!
Damn it, so you must die!
Xuan Bing’s murderous intention has arisen!
"Come here!" Xuan Bing looked at this middle-aged man who was as handsome as jade, and slowly waved his hand. His eyes were cold, his tone was indifferent, but his commanding aura was growing spontaneously.
The middle-aged man was startled when he heard this, and then he laughed evilly: "Hey, call me? What's wrong, you little bastard, do you like me? Do you think you can escape with your life if you hit me?"
The lustful and evil character in the voice is ready to come out.
Xuan Bing nodded lightly: "Hey, I've fallen in love with you, I just fall in love with your... head!"
Suddenly he stretched out his hand, and black clouds surged, instantly filling the surrounding area. With a bang, the surrounding area suddenly fell into an invisible atmosphere. In an instant, thunderbolts thundered between the sky and the earth, crashing down.