NOVEL WEB The special genius doctor of the beautiful president
Chapter 1203 Iron Fan Out
As Ning Feiyang's aura radiated, the already dark night sky seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, which made people unable to see through the colors, except for the black tone, like But there are no other colors, and it is lifeless and lifeless.
"Elder, we don't intend to offend, but he has to enter the clan for important matters, and he will come out immediately afterward. He will never do anything that harms our clan. Please rest assured. "Seeing this, Jiang Jiajun couldn't help standing up and speaking for Lu Sen even though he knew that his words didn't carry much weight.
She came with them, perhaps in their eyes, she and Jiang Jingqiu, who had done nothing in the battle just now, were already rebels in the clan, so she didn't care, both left and right would be punished, then It's better to make this punishment more reasonable, otherwise I feel a little sorry for the time I will bear in the future.
"You don't speak, no one thinks you are dumb. Since you have chosen to stand on their side, it means that you are already in the opposite camp with us. Isn't it a bit too stupid to plead for him? Seeing that we are the same For the sake of the clan, I don't want to admit that you are our clan." Ning Feiyang's mouth has never spared anyone.
What he said made Jiang Jiajun's face turn blue and white, and Chen Hu hated him more and more, "Hey, why is your mouth so stinky? It's like this from so far away, how can it be so good if you are close? "
"Pfft, Chen Hu, when did you become so sharp-tongued? It really didn't take three days to make people feel impressive." Black Rose couldn't help but chuckled, but she didn't let down her vigilance , but looking at Ning Feiyang's increasingly bad complexion, his body became more and more tense.
"Chen Hu, how can you say that about him? I am the closest and have the most right to speak. This senior has no bad breath." Lu Sen opened his mouth very cooperatively and continued to sarcasm, which successfully provoked Ning Feiyang's face No more smiles.
"Boy, I think you are really tired of living. Don't think that our Nuwa clan will not kill because we have kind thoughts in our hearts. We are not bald donkeys." Listening to the words that have no respect for Buddhism in Ning Feiyang's mouth, Lu Sen frowned. Although he was a non-religious person, he still cared a little about the state religion of his country.
Gently wiping the blade of the ghost knife with both hands, Lu Sen, who was muttering words, ignored the girl who had regained her freedom and let her go away, "Master, sorry, I failed to stop this group of people." Ning Xue's voice Full of guilt, Wannian Hanbing's face was full of self-blame.
"It's okay, isn't there still a teacher here? Those who bullied you will be returned, no matter how they are." He reached out and touched the little head of his beloved apprentice, feeling the soft touch of his hand , Ning Feiyang felt that his irritable mood had been alleviated to a certain extent, and when he looked at the man whose aura was getting weird, his eyes became more and more serious.
He knew that sometimes being too confident would end up capsizing the boat in the gutter. He Ning Feiyang has never been a proud and complacent person, otherwise he would not have become one of the best masters in the Nuwa clan. "Stand back a little and take care of others as much as possible." People, leave the rest to the teacher."
As soon as Ning Feiyang's words fell, Lu Sen's eyes on the opposite side were already bloodshot, and the black air on the ghost head knife was permeating, and a long-lost pleasure rushed into Lu Sen's brain. He felt that he needed a wanton fight to calm himself down. The impulse in his heart at this moment allowed the power of the ghost knife to attack him. He urgently needs strength now.
And his own power is always accumulated in his body, once threatened, he will naturally run out to fight against it, so Lu Sen is not worried that he will be completely dominated by the power of the ghost knife, because the power in his body Although extremely brutal, but full of light, just the opposite.
"Hee hee, come on, don't bluff anymore, let's just rely on strength to speak." After speaking, Lu Sen rushed forward, regardless of whether the opponent's strength was stronger than his own. She doesn't know how to judge the situation before making decisions, but she is a bit similar to Jiang Jingqiu who is in a state of berserk.
The only difference is that at this moment, Lu Sen still has the sanity left to carry out simple thinking, and he is not completely dominated by instinct, so Ning Feiyang is surprised to see that for the first time in decades, someone will act as if he had just entered the world. , Fighting against himself so recklessly.
The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc. He didn't take Lu Sen too seriously, but he didn't take this matter completely seriously. After all, it's a matter of life and death. Ning Feiyang, who grew up, knows better than anyone else that it is the worst thing to underestimate the enemy.
So he didn't completely underestimate the possible threat that Lu Sen had at the moment, "It's really interesting."
Feeling the tyrannical power that he passed by, and the deep gully where he was just now, Ning Feiyang looked at Lu Sen and the black blade in his hand slightly, but it became more and more excited. After all, people like them are more or less the same as Li Zhenggang, desperately wanting to find an opponent to relieve loneliness, and yearning for more powerful power.
"Since you want to play, let's have fun." Opening the small cloth strip pinned to his side, revealing the well-protected iron-toothed fan, Ning Feiyang was as gentle and gentle as if he was looking at his lover whom he hadn't seen for many years. Lightly stretched out his hand to stroke the body of the fan, and then violently unfolded it.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a gentleman, this iron fan is quite suitable for Ning Feiyang himself, he is both elegant and arrogant, has his own proud capital, but also has an inherent frailty, this contradictory temperament is in this iron fan It is well reflected on the silver fan, but the slight curvature on the fan surface allows people to see the shining thin hooks on it through the dim light.
"It's really a fan like a person, and a golden jade." Maybe some things are as deep as the bone marrow, and when people only have instincts left, they can also perform as normal, just like Lu Sen at this moment, even if Already filled with the pleasure of killing, but still as cheap as ever.
At this moment, Ning Feiyang doesn't care so much with him, because in his eyes, soon, this sharp-mouthed kid and his companions will become motionless corpses on the ground, why bother with the dying How much do people waste their tongues?With a sneer, Ning Feiyang's left hand holding the fan trembled slightly, and many tiny silver needles that were very familiar to Lu Sen flew out.
"Elder, we don't intend to offend, but he has to enter the clan for important matters, and he will come out immediately afterward. He will never do anything that harms our clan. Please rest assured. "Seeing this, Jiang Jiajun couldn't help standing up and speaking for Lu Sen even though he knew that his words didn't carry much weight.
She came with them, perhaps in their eyes, she and Jiang Jingqiu, who had done nothing in the battle just now, were already rebels in the clan, so she didn't care, both left and right would be punished, then It's better to make this punishment more reasonable, otherwise I feel a little sorry for the time I will bear in the future.
"You don't speak, no one thinks you are dumb. Since you have chosen to stand on their side, it means that you are already in the opposite camp with us. Isn't it a bit too stupid to plead for him? Seeing that we are the same For the sake of the clan, I don't want to admit that you are our clan." Ning Feiyang's mouth has never spared anyone.
What he said made Jiang Jiajun's face turn blue and white, and Chen Hu hated him more and more, "Hey, why is your mouth so stinky? It's like this from so far away, how can it be so good if you are close? "
"Pfft, Chen Hu, when did you become so sharp-tongued? It really didn't take three days to make people feel impressive." Black Rose couldn't help but chuckled, but she didn't let down her vigilance , but looking at Ning Feiyang's increasingly bad complexion, his body became more and more tense.
"Chen Hu, how can you say that about him? I am the closest and have the most right to speak. This senior has no bad breath." Lu Sen opened his mouth very cooperatively and continued to sarcasm, which successfully provoked Ning Feiyang's face No more smiles.
"Boy, I think you are really tired of living. Don't think that our Nuwa clan will not kill because we have kind thoughts in our hearts. We are not bald donkeys." Listening to the words that have no respect for Buddhism in Ning Feiyang's mouth, Lu Sen frowned. Although he was a non-religious person, he still cared a little about the state religion of his country.
Gently wiping the blade of the ghost knife with both hands, Lu Sen, who was muttering words, ignored the girl who had regained her freedom and let her go away, "Master, sorry, I failed to stop this group of people." Ning Xue's voice Full of guilt, Wannian Hanbing's face was full of self-blame.
"It's okay, isn't there still a teacher here? Those who bullied you will be returned, no matter how they are." He reached out and touched the little head of his beloved apprentice, feeling the soft touch of his hand , Ning Feiyang felt that his irritable mood had been alleviated to a certain extent, and when he looked at the man whose aura was getting weird, his eyes became more and more serious.
He knew that sometimes being too confident would end up capsizing the boat in the gutter. He Ning Feiyang has never been a proud and complacent person, otherwise he would not have become one of the best masters in the Nuwa clan. "Stand back a little and take care of others as much as possible." People, leave the rest to the teacher."
As soon as Ning Feiyang's words fell, Lu Sen's eyes on the opposite side were already bloodshot, and the black air on the ghost head knife was permeating, and a long-lost pleasure rushed into Lu Sen's brain. He felt that he needed a wanton fight to calm himself down. The impulse in his heart at this moment allowed the power of the ghost knife to attack him. He urgently needs strength now.
And his own power is always accumulated in his body, once threatened, he will naturally run out to fight against it, so Lu Sen is not worried that he will be completely dominated by the power of the ghost knife, because the power in his body Although extremely brutal, but full of light, just the opposite.
"Hee hee, come on, don't bluff anymore, let's just rely on strength to speak." After speaking, Lu Sen rushed forward, regardless of whether the opponent's strength was stronger than his own. She doesn't know how to judge the situation before making decisions, but she is a bit similar to Jiang Jingqiu who is in a state of berserk.
The only difference is that at this moment, Lu Sen still has the sanity left to carry out simple thinking, and he is not completely dominated by instinct, so Ning Feiyang is surprised to see that for the first time in decades, someone will act as if he had just entered the world. , Fighting against himself so recklessly.
The corner of his mouth curled into a mocking arc. He didn't take Lu Sen too seriously, but he didn't take this matter completely seriously. After all, it's a matter of life and death. Ning Feiyang, who grew up, knows better than anyone else that it is the worst thing to underestimate the enemy.
So he didn't completely underestimate the possible threat that Lu Sen had at the moment, "It's really interesting."
Feeling the tyrannical power that he passed by, and the deep gully where he was just now, Ning Feiyang looked at Lu Sen and the black blade in his hand slightly, but it became more and more excited. After all, people like them are more or less the same as Li Zhenggang, desperately wanting to find an opponent to relieve loneliness, and yearning for more powerful power.
"Since you want to play, let's have fun." Opening the small cloth strip pinned to his side, revealing the well-protected iron-toothed fan, Ning Feiyang was as gentle and gentle as if he was looking at his lover whom he hadn't seen for many years. Lightly stretched out his hand to stroke the body of the fan, and then violently unfolded it.
Sure enough, he is worthy of being a gentleman, this iron fan is quite suitable for Ning Feiyang himself, he is both elegant and arrogant, has his own proud capital, but also has an inherent frailty, this contradictory temperament is in this iron fan It is well reflected on the silver fan, but the slight curvature on the fan surface allows people to see the shining thin hooks on it through the dim light.
"It's really a fan like a person, and a golden jade." Maybe some things are as deep as the bone marrow, and when people only have instincts left, they can also perform as normal, just like Lu Sen at this moment, even if Already filled with the pleasure of killing, but still as cheap as ever.
At this moment, Ning Feiyang doesn't care so much with him, because in his eyes, soon, this sharp-mouthed kid and his companions will become motionless corpses on the ground, why bother with the dying How much do people waste their tongues?With a sneer, Ning Feiyang's left hand holding the fan trembled slightly, and many tiny silver needles that were very familiar to Lu Sen flew out.
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