If this beautiful boy is someone from other lower realms, he just hooks his fingers and robs them.Konan Gongyu's future princess...

Tong Bing saw Nangong Xin's hesitation, and the dark light flashed in his eyes, whispering close to Nangong Xin's ear: "Sanye, this Xi Yueshui~Xing~Yang~Hua, has already hooked up. I don't know how many people. If so Knowing this by His Highness, will He still be willing to marry such a man back?"

"What's more, you are from the upper realm, Sanye, your identity is worse than that of Pluto. In the eyes of Binger, Sanye is a big strong man and a person worth relying on. I believe Xiyue will certainly treat Sanye You look at each other."

Nangong Xin heard a pair of mung bean eyes narrowed again, and the hesitation in his mind suddenly disappeared by half.

Tong Bing was right. Nangong Yu was going to marry Xi Yue. That was because he did not know that he had hooked up with other men.If I knew it, would Nangong Yu still want such a teenager?By the time, Xi Yue is not his own?

Thinking of this, Nangong Xin immediately smiled and walked towards the American teenager.

Qian Dazhuang took a step forward, blocking Nangongxin's road, and glared openly: "I warn you, this is not a place where you can let wild pigs die..."

Before the words were finished, Nangong Xin's fat big hand threw it away with great energy.

He said in his mouth: "The garbage in the lower realm, dare to stop the way of the uncle, you are impatient to live!"

Qian Dazhuang was caught off guard, only to feel a violent attack, and was suddenly overturned to the ground.

Puxi looked at this scene, his brows narrowed slightly, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

Nangong Xin was close to Suxi, and when he saw his delicate eyebrows and white and delicate skin, he only felt more thrilling and intriguing than when he looked at it from afar.

Can't help but stretch out his hand to the little face that made him fascinated, "Little Beauty, let San Ye come to love you!"

Seeing the salty pig hand stretched out, he would touch the white jade-like silky cheek, and suddenly, a red and blue light flashed.

Nangong Xin only felt a sharp pain in the fingers he stretched out, and then watched his three chubby fingers disconnect from it halfway.

The blood spattered, and Bai Huahua's fingers fell to the ground, seeming to bounce twice.

Nangong Xin's body was stiff, and he didn't make a horrible howl until the pain of his fingertips passed through his body.

Not far away, the teenager looked like snow, graceful and graceful, sneered at the miserable Nangong Xin.

The Lishui sword in his hand floated in the air, and the sword light was cold and gleaming, without a trace of dust and blood.

Nangong Xin howled for a while, gritted his teeth to resist the severe pain, took out the wound medicine from the storage ring and sprinkled it.

Although the severed finger could not be reborn, the pain and blood stopped immediately.

Nangongxin stared at Suxi with a pair of mung beans, and gritted his teeth: "Bitch, shame your face! It's just a bad thing that anyone can hook up with, and I really think he is a noble identity."

"Do you know what I am? I'm Nangong Yu's third uncle, Nangong Xin, dare to beat me, believe it or not, I'll go back and let Nangong Yu pick you up! It's a god!"

Pu Xi narrowed his eyes, and the expression on his face was cold and mocking, "Oh? Nangong Xin, are you from the Nangong family?"

Nangong Xinyin smiled and said, "Why? Now that I'm afraid? Don't forget that you are a man or a low-level warrior of the lower realm. If you want to marry my Nangong family, it is a daydream!"