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Chapter 1687 Why(2/2)

"I'm fine."

Nangong Ling shook her head.

"Well, that's good. You can take care of this kid."

After Old Man Chen finished speaking, he looked around and then went straight to the charming woman.

"This old gangster..."

Xiao Chen looked at Old Man Chen's movements, curled his lips and said something.

"What did you say?"

Nangong Ling asked without hearing clearly.

"Ah, it's nothing. I said, Mr. Chen's sword is still young, his heroic appearance is still as strong as before!"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"Oh, can you sit up?"

Nangong Ling asked.

"No, no, I'm totally weak now and can't sit up."

Xiao Chen shook his head, joke, can you get up now?

"Well, is this comfortable?"

Nangong Ling asked again.

"Shu...well, it's okay."

Xiao Chen was about to say it was comfortable, but suddenly felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

"Um."

Nangong Ling nodded and said nothing more.

Xiao Chen half-leaned into Nangong Ling's arms, but he didn't focus entirely on enjoyment. After briefly stopping the bleeding, he looked at the battlefield.

He had to keep an eye on it, what if someone really ran away?

If one of them runs away, it’s *annoying!

However, the situation at the scene was not bad. Except for a few evil ghosts, everyone else had been killed.

Under Nangong Bufan's suppression, the evil ghost was also injured and staggered back.

On the other side, under the joint attack of two old gangsters, no, old men, the charming woman was stained with blood and struggling to hold on.

The old man's mace flew up and down continuously, obviously he just wanted the charming woman to try to eat him.

"The overall situation has been decided!"

Xiao Chen let out a sigh of relief after scanning the entire audience.

"Why?"

Suddenly, Nangong Ling behind him spoke.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen was startled and turned to look at Nangong Ling, not understanding what her sudden words meant.

"Why save me."

Nangong Ling asked again.

"Well... there's no reason for that. I saved you when I saw you were in danger! You are Mr. Nangong's apprentice, and you came here for my business. How could I let you get hurt, right?"

If it were another beautiful woman, Xiao Chen might have just teased her with a few words, like a hero saving the beauty or something like that.

But he really didn't dare to tease this girl, for fear that when he finished teasing her, she would draw her sword and hit him.

In that case, it wouldn't be fun.

Moreover, in his opinion, there is no reason.

Just now, if it had been Bai Ye, a fat guy, he would have rushed up to her without hesitation, and it wasn't because Nangong Ling was a beauty or anything.

Of course, you can't say this. If you say this, not only do you have no emotional intelligence, but you may also have problems with your IQ!

"oh."

Nangong Ling nodded, her face expressionless, unable to tell her true inner thoughts.

Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Ling and thought to himself, at least he saved her once. The matter of touching her breasts should be over, right? She won't cause trouble for her again, right?

Just when Xiao Chen was thinking about it, a shrill scream came out.

Xiao Chen turned around and saw a thick mace hitting the charming woman's chest hard.

Just by looking at it, Xiao Chen's face trembled. Damn it, that old man was so ruthless and showed no mercy at all?

This time... I guess that thing will explode!

Bang!

The charming woman flew out and hit the ground hard, vomiting blood and unable to get up.

Her chest was covered in blood and flesh, and even her sternum was broken.

"It's true."

Xiao Chen looked at the charming woman and came to this conclusion.

"What's true?"

Nangong Ling asked.

"Ah, it's nothing. I said they are really powerful."

Xiao Chen shook his head. Of course he would not tell Nangong Ling that what he said was true. He was referring to a woman's breasts and there was no silicone.

"My stick is quite powerful, isn't it?"

The old man was holding a mace and looking down at the charming woman.

"Ahem... old... husband..."

The charming woman cursed weakly in blunt Chinese, then tilted her head and lost her voice.

"snort."

The old man snorted coldly, held up the mace, turned and looked away, looking for the next enemy.
Chapter completed!
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