The mole's sudden voice made Master Ning's second face stagnate, and then he seemed to think of something and suddenly came out of his heart.
"If you old dog, if you dare to touch Yingying, I will definitely kill you and cut you into pieces!"
Mr. Ning said in great anger. He remembered that in addition to his cruelty, he also had the pervert of practicing martial arts. He had to get along with a young woman to increase his skills.
I don’t know how many good women have harmed over the years.
Regarding the threat from Mr. Ning, Mole laughed and said, "If a normal Xiaoer Ning stood in front of me and said this, I would really turn around and run away."
"But now, if you can't protect yourself, just take good care of the labor and capital, how did your granddaughter enjoy me!"
After the mole said that, he reached out and pulled it away at Ning Yingying's clothes!
Tear up!
Ning Yingying had no strength to resist at all, so she could only watch as her number clothes were torn to pieces, revealing a piece of snow-white skin, and the tempting spring light appeared and made people jealous.
"Hahaha, even your Ning family wants to go against the Wang family. It's really a whim. It's your mistake not to surrender obediently." Mole said coldly.
"I...I want to kill you..." Mr. Ning's eyes were red, blue veins arched on his forehead, and his whole body was trembling.
puff!
He was about to mobilize the power in his body, but he touched the wound and opened his mouth and vomited blood.
Seeing this, Mole smiled disdainfully, then ignored it, stared at Ning Yingying, touched her beard with a slutty smile:
"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, have you seen it? This skin is so white and tender, it is the breath of a girl. I have never enjoyed such a top-notch, so maybe this time it will greatly increase my skills."
Originally, Wang Junyu was there. Although he coveted Ning Yingying, he didn't dare to think too much. However, as soon as Wang Junyu died, Ning Yingying was a puppet to the Wang family.
With his status in the Wang family, no one dared to say anything when he turned Ning Yingying into his own forbidden body.
He said that, and he stretched out his sinful hand.
"kill!"
At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded, and Le Zheng, who was recovering from his injuries, suddenly jumped up. He knew that he could not be a mole's opponent in front of him, so he kept enduring and waiting for the opportunity to attack.
Just as the mole was completely facing away from him and was attracted by Ning Yingying, Le Zheng moved, fully mobilized the power in his body, holding a dagger and blew his strongest blow.
"Why don't you understand?" The mole with his back facing him suddenly sighed slightly: "Even a warrior with internal strength, it is not easy to attack Xuanjin, let alone you are an external strength warrior?"
The words are over.
The mole turned around suddenly and flew up and kicked.
The short body suddenly burst out with powerful power. Le Zheng's most powerful offensive did not even appear in front of the mole, and it disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea.
The moment Le was kicked by the mole, he suddenly widened his eyes, spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings, smashing heavily on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
"The three evil spirits of the Wang family are good at power, the red spider trembles for a long speed, and I have the strongest perception."
The mole withdrew his short legs and moved a little. He looked at Le Zheng who was lying on the ground without knowing life and death, and said confidently:
"Not to mention you, you are a waste, even if Elder Tong comes to attack, I can react. At any time, anywhere, no matter what I am doing, even if I am sleeping, under the master, it is impossible for anyone to attack me.
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The mole looked around with disdain, with a proud look on his face, as if he was deliberately telling everyone that he would attack him casually, I am not afraid, because no one has ever been able to successfully attack him.
However, the mole seemed to have forgotten that Zhou Yi successfully attacked him just now. Of course, perhaps in his opinion, Zhou Yi was already a dead person, so it was not included in the scope of consideration.
Tear up!
After warning Tong Hai turned around and tore off a piece of fabric from Ning Yingying's body. His exposed skin made him dry mouth.
"My master... the master will not let you go." Ning Yingying's beautiful eyes flashed with determination, and she said with all her strength.
Bang!
The mole suddenly slapped Ning Yingying, making her mouth full of blood and her pretty face turned pale.
"Hmph, do you want to bite your tongue and commit suicide? You don't have the qualifications. I will obey you, but with your current state, you can't resist even if you don't." The mole rubbed his hands and smiled greedily.
He could see at a glance that Ning Yingying wanted to bite her tongue with the last strength, but in front of him, she was obviously a little delusional and said sarcastically: "Give it back to your master? It's really ridiculous. Your master just said who would dare to take a step forward?
You will be killed without mercy."
"And now I am standing in front of you, about to lie on you and get along with you, so what can your master do?"
"Isn't he going to be killed by Lao Tong's sword?"
The mole said as he loosened his waist rope and said in a voice that everyone could hear:
"You all have a look at me. Let's see how your eldest lady screams under my crotch."
When the people who were still alive in the Ning family saw this scene, their eyes were bloodshot and gritted their teeth, but they were powerless and could only watch the insulting scene happen.
An old man in his sixties actually wants to attack a girl who is just in her twenties.
But the mole couldn't care about so much. The girl was his favorite. After saying that, he pulled his pants down and his short body rushed towards Ning Yingying.
At this time.
The mole's sensitive perception suddenly felt a breeze blowing.
The wind seemed to be a very normal thing, not surprising, and this thought flashed through his heart.
He looked at the white patch in front of him and subconsciously reached out to completely pull off Ning Yingying's clothes, but the distance seemed a bit far away, even getting farther and farther away.
Chih!
A thin sword exuding coldness penetrated through the body.
Just like a candied haws, this crystal clear sword strung the mole's short body in mid-air.
"Pohan... Tong... Old Tong... Why are you..."
Mole recognized the chilling sword at a glance as the famous sword Po Han, but he couldn't understand why Tong Hai wanted to kill him, he was the top five master of the Wang family.
He is also loyal to the Wang family.
He couldn't figure it out.
However, as soon as his question was released, a sound that made him feel a little familiar, making him feel a bit more harsh chill.
"I said, if anyone dares to take a step forward, he will be killed without mercy!"
"Now I do what I say."
The mole turned his head with difficulty and saw Zhou Yi's face. At this time, his face was full of chill and his black hair was a little messy, but it was just messy.
But the Breaking Han Sword is in his hands.
How is this possible!
Mole had infinite doubts in his heart. As a master of Qingyun List, Tong Hai was holding the Breaking Cold Sword. How could he be by this young boy?