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Leng Yuewu suddenly felt extremely embarrassed and trembled with anger. Just as she was about to speak, her little hand was tightly held by Lei Qing. In the end, the woman came forward to deal with shameless people like Nangong Wentian, and she was just insulting.

As for Fan Qingxuan, she had been furious by Nangong Wentian's shameless bastard. Now, because she was not aware of it for a while, she had already been poisoned, so she had already slapped her in her disgusting guy to death.

"Nangong Wentian." Lei Qing raised his voice and said sarcastically: "I heard that you are the evil seed born from your old master Nangong Yu, the great-grandson wife of the great-grandson. It seems that you have inherited the fine tradition of your old erotic Nangong Yu. No wonder, you are as shameless and as shameless as you are."

Nangong Wentian was stunned, and immediately became furious, roaring and roaring: "The little bastard of the Lei family, in terms of seniority, I am several generations older than you. How dare you spread rumors and insult my Nangong family here? I think you are impatient."

"Your old man is a mother for several generations. I can't help but slap the gray?" Lei Qing sneered and said sarcastically: "Wu'er, why are you looking at me with this look? Don't believe it. Everyone in our entire imperial capital knows about this, but everyone dare not say it out loud. Think about it, this father Nangong Wentian is not the patriarch, and his qualifications are not the best among his peers. Why can he be favored by the old man Nangong Yu? He has been with him since he was a child and has been carefully taught. Any good elixirs are all given to him? Haha, if not, how could he be qualified to be the patriarch of the Nangong family?"

What Lei Qing said was just some gossips that were rumored by some people who had rifts with the Nangong family. Moreover, this kind of gossip was only circulated in a small range. After all, the Nangong family has a great family and once they catch the handle, they will inevitably be punished to death.

Of course, this kind of gossip is mostly a matter of catching things. I am afraid that no one can know the truth except for a limited number of parties involved. However, groundlessness may not be without cause. Nangong Wentian's growth process is indeed worth pondering and gossip, and there is the shadow of Nangong Yu everywhere, which is also one of the reasons for being criticized.

Leng Yuewu nodded unconsciously in amazement. She really believed it.

In fact, when Lei Qing talked about this, he was angry that the guy dared to covet his woman and insulted him. Of course, he couldn't sit still and wait for death. He had to take revenge on the spot. As for whether he offended or not, it didn't matter. Everyone was originally a mortal enemy, but now the scene was already broken.

Therefore, when attacking someone, whether he is vicious or not? Nangong Wentian is not a good bird. Secondly, it is also good to want to anger him more. The more angry a person is, the more likely he is to lose his mind and expose his weaknesses.

Whenever Lei Qing fought, he would often have a wave of scolding first. Many times, he would find that the scolding was actually quite interesting. He would often receive some unexpected consequences.

Nangong Wentian, who was bombarding the desperate prison, had anger that his face turned red and white. His whole body was trembling, and almost a mouthful of blood was sprayed out. He had heard of this rumor. However, if he dared to know such a rumor, he would kill him at the least, and destroy him at the worst.

Lei Qing has always been smart. Especially in this regard, it can often make the enemy angry for half a lifetime. Nangong Wentian's tragedy is that he really can't get involved with Lei Qing in this regard. Such unclear things have always been more and more tangled. He had to curse angrily: "Boy is crazy, your Lei family is waiting for death."

"Old man, you are also crazy enough. The only IQ of the guy born to the old ancestor is yours." Since your face has been torn apart, how could Lei Qing suffer in this regard? He sneered and scolded: "I heard that you are not young and have good morals and fucking. I have a question to ask, what does your father call you? Call your son, the seniority is obviously wrong. Call your grandpa, and you may make a joke. Oh, your Nangong family is really messy. How can one be a son or a grandpa? It is probably the first time we humans have ever experienced?"

"Puchi." The ice and snow goddess Fan Qingxuan took advantage of the critical moment to force the poison juice to a place and sprayed it out. Her whole look seemed to be so sneering. There was no way, today was the most afflicting day she had lived for hundreds of years. That boy Nangong Wentian was humiliating herself when he kept silent.

Lei Qing's scolding sounded vulgar, even a bit dirty, and extremely insulting. But Fan Qingxuan, no matter how she heard it, she felt very touching and very good. Especially when she felt Nangong Wentian, who was so arrogant before, she looked so frustrating that she wanted to vomit blood. There was an indescribable pleasure in her heart, which was so cool.

If she hadn't taken into account some status and face, she would have cheered and shouted.

The demon king Bai Qianchou, that guy floated in the air with great momentum, his white hair was free from wind, and he was so cool. He was very stylish, but there was no sign of taking action. He heard this and said with a silence: "Nangong Wentian, I didn't expect that your family was really messy. Now, some of our monsters with identities are not as messy as yours."

"Demon King~" Nangong Wentian said in a panic: "You are here, don't you really want to watch a good show, right? If Fan Qingxuan escapes, you and I will be in trouble. If you don't take action quickly, when are you waiting?"

"Nangong Wentian, I am not your subordinate, you can just drink." The demon emperor Bai Qianchou said disdainfully, "The whole thing, layout planning and implementation are all caused by you. Even if Fan Qingxuan wants to take revenge, it is not considered to be my head? Besides, my Beibing Prison is vast and there are many strong people. Even if Fan Qingxuan is invincible, will she dare to kill in? But you, you don't have to work hard to break the formation quickly. Otherwise, if something happens, your Nangong family will be ashes in an instant."

Nangong Wentian's original practice of the Wing Emperor Heart Sutra had already brought great hidden dangers to his body. Not only did he have nerve consciousness, but also many hidden injuries in the qi and blood of the meridians. However, it did not really occur, so his disease did not seem very obvious.

Even the simple version of the Wing Emperor Heart Sutra requires the support of bloodline. Cultivating rashly is undoubtedly digging a grave. Nangong Wentian still thought he had obtained a strange treasure and practiced desperately. Unconsciously, his mind was greatly affected.

Hearing the Demon King's words and being so angry that he was so angry that he was suddenly attacked by anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. A red mist appeared in his eyes, and there were vague signs of losing control.

I don't know what stimulation my body was, and the fighting spirit that was moving in my body suddenly burst out. The flames that came out of my palm actually made the protective wall of the Tianlao tremble and almost shatter. It made Lei Qing's face look slightly heavy.

In fact, when Lei Qing was scolding before, he had already started to arrange it. The spiritual mist created by Leng Yuewu's Yuehan magical skill had already spread throughout the heavenly prison. Under Lei Qing's operation, the soldiers and generals holding thousands of powerful crossbows appeared in the heavenly prison, and the crossbow arrows had already been hung on strings.

Fan Qingxuan and Leng Yuewu were very surprised. But under the gesture of Lei Qing's eyes, they could only suppress their doubts and pretend not to know.

Nangong Wentian's body seemed to be undergoing some subtle changes. One palm was stronger than the other, and his whole body seemed to be like a blown balloon, constantly swelling. A very magical scene appeared, and his body was gradually floating in the air.

"Haha~" Nangong Wentian seemed to have serious problems in his mind, and suddenly laughed wildly: "I finally broke through the shackles and achieved a half-step divine level."

"boom!"

Then a huge flaming ball hit and hit the wall with heavy blows. The wall with a long time finally broke all of them. He ordered with great pride: "Everyone, kill me."

At the same time, the elite soldiers who had been ambushed in those corridors began to attack Lei Qing and others with loud and magnificent horns.

Not only that, Nangong Wentian also flew forward first, as if he was blinded by the vision of his body.

"Hmph~" The Demon King also felt the changes of Nangong Wentian. He had also experienced the half-step divine level. However, he was not as complicated and chaotic as Nangong Wentian. He always felt that after he had inexplicably advanced to the half-step divine level, he had a very strange aura. It was like he was as if he was possessed by the devil.

But the Demon Emperor and Fan Qingxuan had great hatred. Many years ago, when he retreated under Fan Qingxuan, he once said that he would definitely come back to seek revenge on Fan Qingxuan. Therefore, he did not want to act under the Nangong problem. Even if he risked the great danger, he would sneak in and prepare to end Fan Qingxuan with his own hands.

As for Nangong Wentian's lewd heart, the Demon Emperor scoffed at him. Hatred is hatred, Fan Qingxuan is a peerless powerful man who has defeated him. As the Demon Emperor, he naturally has his dignity and glory. He will not do such a despicable thing like Nangong Wentian who is crazy.

Just as the Demon King pounced above the spirit fog in the air, he suddenly felt a warning and thought it was not good. There seemed to be a lot of life hidden in the spirit fog, and the evil aura was emitting waves.

"Shoot the arrow!"

Lei Qing used his consciousness to directly order a total of more than 1,000 soldiers from the palace.

In an instant, locusts were like rain. They shot towards the two people in the sky.

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Chapter completed!