"Second brother, it's not that my sister is arrogant!" Ye Xue said with a most sincere expression, "It's because of my second brother's IQ, even if my sister explains it to you, you won't understand!"
"You..." Nangong Qingsu was about to retort, but with sharp eyes he saw Luomei's clothes were cut open by Nangong Feng's sword.
Nangong Qingsu and Nangong Qingyue looked at each other, and both saw the gloating in their eyes.
Nangong Qingyue said to Ye Xue: "Fourth sister, your maid is about to lose. My sister can still hold Jiang Taigong and sit firmly on the Diaoyutai. I admire you."
Nangong Qingyue said again: "Second sister's kung fu is no match for Nangong Feng. I think fourth sister is calm and relaxed, why not help your maid... Oops, second sister forgot, my younger sister is practicing kung fu from a foreigner.
There is no guilt at all... once the show is over, there is only death!"
Ye Xue continued to watch the battle and ignored her at all.
Seeing that Ye Xue didn't answer, Nangong said solemnly: "Fourth sister, do you want second brother to help your maid?"
Ye Xue chuckled and glanced sideways at Nangong Xiaoyao, who was motionless as a mountain.
Ye Xue thought: It is true that a hundred kinds of rice can support a hundred kinds of people. Nangong Xiaoyao is here, and Nangong Qingsu still thinks that I will beg him...
Ye Xue held Ah Li in her arms, touched its fur, and said: "Second brother, before my eldest brother Qingfeng died, he came to Jinling once. My sister is lucky enough to have met her eldest brother once. Although he has a cold attitude and is a bit arrogant,
, but compared to the second brother, the eldest brother is more than a hundred times stronger!"
"The Nangong clan is really getting weaker with each generation!"
"You!" After hearing Ye Xue's words, Nangong Qingsu couldn't hold it anymore.
"Haha!" Nangong Xiaoyao laughed loudly and grabbed Nangong Qingsu's hand that was about to move.
Nangong Xiaoyao said threateningly: "Purge!"
Nangong Qingsu immediately ceased his activities.
Nangong Xiaoyao let go of Nangong Qingsu's hand. Secretly, he shook his head. Qingsu was indeed far worse than Qingfeng, but it was a pity that Qingfeng died young during his trip to Mizong Mountain...
Above the courtyard, there is a quarrel of words and intelligence, but below the courtyard there is still a cold light, and the two sides come and go, not recognizing each other.
"Get out..." Nangong Feng cut through the sky with his sword, and the white sword energy burst out of the air and slashed towards Luomei.
Nangong Qingchen nodded. Nangong Feng has good qualifications. He has stayed in the family for so long and worked very hard. He is not as good as him, but he is still outstanding among his generation.
Nangong Feng slashed at Luomei with his sword energy. He turned around and charged towards Ye Xue while raising his energy.
Nangong Feng looked into Ye Xue's eyes with strong murderous intent. He finally got rid of that dead girl. Nangong Yexue, I'm going to kill you!
"Come and accept your fate..."
Nangong Qingsu and Nangong Qingyue, who didn't want to get involved and just wanted to watch the show, had already moved their feet outward.
"Stop playing!" Ye Xue said lightly, and Nangong Feng felt a chill and pain on his back. He fell down from the air.
"How is that possible?" Not only Nangong Qingsu, but also Nangong Qingyue couldn't believe the scene of Nangong Feng being defeated at the hands of a little maid. Even Nangong Wuming, who had just returned home, couldn't believe it either.
Luomei threw out her white sword energy and knocked down Nangongfeng, then put the sword on his neck.
Luo Lan jumped out, "How brave you are to point your sword at our young lady! Sister Luo Mei, kill him..."
"How brave, a little maid dares to kill someone with the blood of the Nangong family!" Nangong Wuming shouted loudly, and hit Luomei with a palm from a distance.