Leng Yuewu suddenly felt ashamed and angry, and her delicate body was trembling with anger. Just when he was about to speak, his little hand was held tightly by Lei Qing. When dealing with a shameless man like Nangong Wentian, a woman's intervention would only cause insult after all.
As for Fan Qingxuan, she was already furious at Nangong Wentian¡¯s shameless bastard. If Cuo Fei was accidentally poisoned now, he would have gone up and slapped that disgusting thing to death.
"Nangong Wentian." Lei Qing raised his voice and said sarcastically: "I heard that you are the son of your old man Nangong Yu and his great-grandson's daughter-in-law. It seems that you have inherited your family's old pervert Nangong Yu. It¡¯s a fine tradition. No wonder, it¡¯s just as shameless and shameless.¡±
Nangong Wentian was stunned for a moment, then flew into a rage, roaring and roaring: "You little bastard from the Lei family, in terms of seniority, I am several generations older than you. How dare you spread rumors and cause trouble here and insult our Nangong family? I see you. It¡¯s because I¡¯m tired of living.¡±
"Your old man is several generations older than your mother. Why can't he resist picking up the ashes?" Lei Qing sneered and said, "Wu'er, why are you looking at me like that? Don't believe me. Everyone in the Imperial Capital knows about this matter, but we don¡¯t dare to say it openly. Think about it, Nangong Wentian¡¯s father is not the clan leader, and his qualifications are not among his peers. First. Why can he be favored by the old man Nangong Yu? He has been with him since he was a child and taught him carefully. What good elixirs are given to him? Haha, if this is not the case. How can he be qualified to be Nangong Yu? The patriarch of the family?"
What Lei Qing said was just some gossip spread by word of mouth among a group of people who had a rift with the Nangong family. And this kind of gossip only spreads in a small area. After all, the Nangong family has a great business, and once they get a handle on it, they will most likely be killed.
Of course, this kind of gossip is mostly based on rumors. I am afraid that except for a limited number of parties, no one knows the true situation. but. It may come out of nowhere, but it may not be without cause. Nangong Wentian's growth process is indeed worthy of scrutiny and gossip. There are shadows of Nangong Yu everywhere in it, which is also one of the reasons for being criticized.
Leng Yuewu was stunned. He nodded unconsciously. I really believed it.
In fact, when Lei Qing talked about this now, he was angry that the guy dared to covet his woman and insulted her. Naturally, we cannot sit still and wait for death. You have to take revenge on the spot and come back. As for offending or not, it doesn't matter at all. We were originally mortal enemies, but now in this scene, they are fighting with each other's faces.
??From this. When you attack someone, do you care if he is vicious or not? This Nangong Wentian was not a good person to begin with. Secondly, naturally it would be good to provoke him a little more. The more a person is in a state of rage, the easier it is for him to lose his mind, thus exposing his vulnerabilities.
Whenever Lei Qing fights, he will most likely start with a wave of scolding. Many times, you will find that scolding is actually quite interesting. There are often some unintended consequences.
Nangong Wentian, who was bombarding the desperate prison, was so angry that his face turned red and white. His whole body was trembling, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. He had also heard about this rumor. but. If anyone dares to let him know about such rumors, he will be killed at least one person, or his whole family will be wiped out at worst.
This guy Lei Qing has always been very sharp-tongued. Especially in this aspect, it can often make the enemy angry to the point of death. And Nangong Wentian¡¯s tragedy. It's just that he really can't deal with Lei Qing in this regard. This kind of unclear explanation will only become more and more confusing. He could only curse angrily: "You are so arrogant, you Lei family are looking for death."
"Old man, you are quite arrogant. The only one born from our ancestors has your IQ level." Now that his face is torn, how can Lei Qing suffer in this regard? He sneered and scolded Bu Di: "I heard that you are quite young and well behaved. I have a question. What does your father call you? Call me son. Your seniority is obviously wrong. Call me grandpa. I'm afraid it will cause trouble. What a joke. Oops, your Nangong family is really chaotic. How can one person be both a son and a grandfather? Is this probably the first time in the history of human beings?"
"Pfft." Fan Qingxuan, the goddess of ice and snow, happened to be at this critical moment, taking advantage of a burst of energy to force the poisonous juice to a place, and opened her mouth to spit it out. The whole look looked like he couldn't help but laugh. There was nothing she could do, today was the most miserable day in her hundreds of years of life. Nangong Wentian, that boy, opened and shut his mouth to humiliate himself.
Lei Qing¡¯s scolding sounded vulgar, even a little obscene and extremely insulting. But Fan Qingxuan, no matter how she listens to it, it sounds very pleasant to her ears. Especially when he felt that Nangong Wentian, who was extremely arrogant before, looked aggrieved and wanted to vomit blood. Her heart was filled with aMy stockings are indescribably smooth and refreshing.
"If she hadn't considered some status and face, she would have just cheered.
Demon King Bai Qianchou, that guy is floating in the air with great momentum, his white hair is moving automatically in the wind, so cool. The pose is excellent, but there are no signs of taking action. Hearing this, he also laughed dumbly and said: "Nangong Wentian, I didn't expect that your family is really chaotic. Now, some of our demon beasts with status are not as chaotic as your family."
"Demon Emperor~" Nangong Wentian said angrily: "You came here, don't you really want to see a good show? If Fan Qingxuan escapes, you and I will be in great misfortune. Don't take action quickly, How long are you waiting for?"
"Nangong Wentian, I am not your subordinate who can be ordered around by you." Demon Emperor Bai Qianchou sneered and said disdainfully: "The whole thing, the layout, planning and implementation, was all caused by you. Even if Fan Qingxuan wants revenge, she can't be blamed for it, right? What's more, our Beibing Prison is huge and there are many powerful people. Even if Fan Qingxuan's strength is unparalleled, will she dare to come in? You, on the other hand, won't do it. Break the formation quickly. Otherwise, if something happens, your Nangong family will be wiped out in an instant."
Nangong Wentian¡¯s original practice of the Yihuang Heart Sutra has already brought great hidden dangers to his body. Not only his nerves and consciousness, but also the energy and blood of his meridians were also injured a lot. It's just that the fact that he never actually had an attack made his symptoms seem less obvious.
Even the simple version of the Yihuang Heart Sutra requires the support of bloodline power. Practicing hastily is undoubtedly digging your own grave. However, Nangong Wentian thought he had obtained a rare treasure and practiced hard without stopping. Unknowingly, my mind was greatly affected.
Hearing what the Demon King said, Lei Qing was very angry. Suddenly, he was so angry that he burst into anger, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. There was a red mist in his eyes, and there were vague signs of losing control.
The body does not know what kind of stimulation it has received, and the fighting energy is running inside it. Suddenly the gushing burst out. The flames shot out from the palm of his hand actually made the sky prison wall tremble and almost break. The shock made Lei Qing look slightly heavy.
In fact, the arrangements had already begun when Lei Qing was scolding him. The spiritual mist created by Leng Yuewu's Yuehan Divine Art has filled the entire heavenly prison. Under Lei Qing's operation, the generals of the Fubingfu armed with powerful crossbows appeared in the sky prison one after another. The crossbows had already been strung.
Fan Qingxuan and Leng Yuewu were quite surprised. But under the hint in Lei Qing's eyes, he could only suppress his doubts and pretend not to know.
Nangong Wentian¡¯s body seemed to be undergoing some subtle changes. Each palm was more powerful than the last, and the whole person seemed to be inflating like an inflated balloon. A very magical scene appeared, his body was gradually floating into the air.
"Haha~" Under such a sudden change, Nangong Wentian seemed to have serious problems with his sanity, and suddenly burst into laughter: "I finally broke through the shackles and achieved half-step to the level of a god."
"Boom!"
Then a huge flaming fireball was shot out, hitting the wall heavily. The protective wall that had persisted for a long time was finally broken. He gave an order filled with heroic spirit: "Kill everyone."
At the same time, in those corridors. The elite soldiers who had already been in ambush began to attack Lei Qing and others amidst loud and magnificent horn sounds.
Not only that, Nangong Wentian also flew over at the lead. It was as if he was carried away by the vision of his body.
"Hmph~" The Demon Emperor also felt the changes in Nangong Wentian, and he had also experienced the half-step to the divine level. However, it is not at all like Nangong Wentian's Qi, which is mixed and chaotic. I always feel that he has a very strange aura after he has inexplicably advanced to the half-step of the divine level. It's like being possessed.
But the Demon Emperor and Fan Qingxuan have great hatred. When he was defeated by Fan Qingxuan many years ago, he once said that he would definitely come back to seek revenge against Fan Qingxuan. Therefore, I don¡¯t want to act under the guise of Nangong Wenwen. Even at great risk, he must sneak in and prepare to kill Fan Qingxuan with his own hands.
As for Nangong Wentian¡¯s evil heart, the Demon Emperor scorned it. Hatred belongs to hatred. After all, Fan Qingxuan is a peerless strong man who has defeated him before. As the Demon Emperor, he naturally has his dignity and glory, and would not do such despicable things like the brain-dead Nangong Wentian.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? When the Demon King volleyed over the spiritual mist, we suddenly felt a warning sign, and secretly thought that something was not good. There seemed to be many lives hidden in the spiritual mist, and there were bursts of evil energy.
"Fire the arrow!"
Lei Qing used his consciousness to directly issue orders to a thousand or hundreds of soldiers.
In an instant, locusts rained down. ?It shot towards the two people in the sky.