Nanqin

Although this look made Zhu Xiu uncomfortable, and even wanted to slash Zhang Nanqin with a knife, Zhu Xiu's keen intuition made him react. He stared at Zhang Nanqin and asked, "What do you mean?!"

Zhang Nanqin looked around and said, "In your eyes, this is a game. In Xiaoye's eyes, it is also a game." After he finished speaking, he took out the tobacco from his arms, and then went to the side to sit down.

The careless Zhang Nanqin took a sip and swallowed the fog, but Wu Hai on the side narrowed his eyes: "Cigarette? No wonder you know the yellow character camp. It seems you have been in it before."

After all, shredded tobacco is a special material, not everyone can get it, everyone who has been in the military camp understands it.

Wu Hai said, "No wonder you are capable." Then he said, "Even if you are capable, you will die today!"

Zhang Nanqin sneered, "You can't know if you don't enter the Yellow Character Camp? It's no secret." After saying that, he looked at Zhu Xiong, who was intent on killing, "Let's not say, can you kill me? Your purpose It is to defend Zhu's house, but can you hold it?"

After Zhu Xiao heard this, his eyes appeared strange, and then the sound transmission stone on his body was emitting a light yellow halo at this time. He immediately picked it up and put it next to his ear: "What?! Mrs. Eleven rebelled?!"

Obviously, Zhu Xiong had always been on guard against the eleven concubine, and was still developing, guarding against the enemies who looked at Zhu's family, but he thought all this was in his control.

Even if Zhang Nanqin is here now, in front of him, he never thought of other errors, it was still caused by his own ability.

Zhu Xiao put down the sound transmission stone, his face was full of unbelievable color, and he muttered: "How is it possible? How could that bitch dare to do this?"

After that, the sound transmission stone continued to radiate light, and Zhu Xiong placed it next to his ear one by one, his face changed from unbelievable to shock, followed by a monstrous anger, and he smashed the sound transmission stone to the ground.

"Bitch!" Zhu Xiong said angrily: "How dare she oppose me Zhu Xiong! How could she do this!"

Zhang Nanqin laughed after hearing this, as it should have been.

Zhu Xiao looked at Zhang Nanqin and pointed his finger at him: "It's all you! It's all because of you! How big can Mrs. Eleven make waves? Now chaotic, I will let her know that everything she does is happening. The palm of my hand!"

"Zhu Xiao? Hahaha" Zhang Nanqin laughed, and even looked at Zhu Xiao with pity. He had no idea what was going on with the person next to his pillow. He said: "You really know Mrs. Eleven?"

"Oh, no, I should say Miss Fang Ying." After Zhang Nanqin finished saying this, he looked at Zhu Xiao in a meaningful way.

Zhu Xiao's eyes widened, and then he turned into a hideous look: "Sure enough! You guys have already colluded?" After he finished speaking, there was a strong anxiety in his heart.

Zhang Nanqin said, "Do you really think that everything is under your control?" He chuckled a puff of smoke and continued: "You think you are very clear about Mrs. Eleven, but how many do you really know? Ridiculous." Having said this, Zhang Nanqin came to realize that the matter about Mrs. Eleven was really unclear.

Zhu Xiong is such a smart person. He wanted to understand everything in an instant. He gritted his teeth and said: "Even if the bitch hides no matter how deep, I will kill you first, and then control her, I can win, even if I pay a heavy price. I will kill you today, Zhu Xiao!"

Zhang Nanqin said indifferently: "That is your fantasy." He glanced at the flame needles around the gods and said: "What if you die here?"

After hearing this, Zhu Xiao was taken aback, and then laughed: "Hahaha, Zhang Nanqin, Zhang Nanqin, do you really treat yourself as a person?" His face changed suddenly, and he said in a low voice: "After you die, I will take care of you. Your sister, I won't let you die."

Zhang Nanqin, who was smoking a pot, suddenly moved at this moment.

Without the slightest sign, his move was thunder.

There was only a scream,

Many people lose consciousness before they can react.

I saw the cigarette pot in Zhang Nanqin's hand constantly tapping the wrist of the flame needle of the god crossbow held by the opponent, and the force was controlled to the extreme with that blow, and the opponent's strength was unloaded, while the other hand was directly facing the head.

All this was just a few breaths, his speed was too fast, so fast that no one would react, even if they heard the screams, in this crowded wing, all they saw were their companions around them, but they couldn’t. Lock the figure of Zhang Nanqin.Only the people around him kept falling.

Everyone took a deep breath, and even felt a sense of fear in their minds.

Each of them has had killing skills, never had death so close to them, and most importantly, they had the flame needle of the god crossbow in their hands.

Wu Hai quickly reacted when someone around him fell down. After all, he had entered the yellow character camp.His body flashed aside, and at the same time, under the protection of the three assassins, Zhu Xiao also reacted, and the room was quickly pulled out of space.

"Kill! Kill him for me!" After Zhu Xiao reacted, he immediately shouted, and his eyes flashed with fear.

Zhang Nanqin did not panic at all. When he saw someone raising the flame needle of the god crossbow and shot at him, he quickly raised the cigarette pot in his hand, and hooked at the killer beside him, catching the flame needle of the god crossbow in the opponent's hand. At the same time, one hand grabbed the opponent's arm and blocked it in front of him, and the flame of the god crossbow in his hand was aimed at the surroundings.

To Zhang Nanqin, he was like a murderer now, with no waves on his face, but the coldness of his eyes made the people in the wing feel a sense of suffocation.

Qin Ruoan is her Nilin, whoever dares to disrespect is dead.

Zhu Xiao looked at the killers who fell on the ground with blood, because these were the killers that his Zhu family had cultivated since childhood.

But at this moment, he died under the flame needle of the god crossbow held by Zhang Nanqin without the strength to fight back.

He was scared, fear from the bottom of his heart, he felt that Zhang Nanqin's calm and calm appearance made his legs feel a little weak.He has seen a murderer, but he has never seen such an easy life as Zhang Nanqin, who is simply a murderer.

The three assassins beside him guarded Zhu Xiong and began to evacuate. At the same time, a figure in black robes also appeared beside him. The appearance of Old Qi made Zhu Xiu turn around and leave without thinking.

Zhang Nanqin felt Qi Lao's breath, but just raised his eyes, Qi Lao exuded a war intent.

When Wu Hai saw a large number of people die in Zhang Nanqin's hands, he also wanted to escape. He didn't care about everything in front of him.

Suddenly a flame needle was on Zhang Nanqin’s wrist. The cigarette stick in his hand flicked. He looked to the side. It was the woman whose steps he didn’t want and slipped. One focused on the other’s chest. The woman vomited blood and fainted to the ground.For Zhang Nanqin, this woman was to remove suspicion from him.

Later, when Zhang Nanqin saw Wu Hai want to escape, he raised his other hand and shot the flame needle of the god crossbow on the opponent's leg. Wu Hai staggered and threw himself to the ground, seeing the killer on the ground staring with fear.

Wu Hai looked around and found that there was no one in the wing to stand up, only Zhang Nanqin walked in front of him.