Ning Huan looked at He Zeng coming, his eyes condensed, but he didn't move.
He Zeng soon arrived in front of Ning Huan, with a different emotion in his eyes, and said to Ning Huan: "Xiaopeng, don't be afraid, General Ben will find a way out, and you will definitely be fine." ” "Oh."
Ning Huan responded, his face expressionless.
So indifferent?
He Zeng wondered for a while, wasn't the little scholar he saw earlier like this?
After a while, how did he feel that the little scholar in his impression had completely changed?
"Are you scared?"
He Zeng asked softly.
The more he looked at Ning Huan, the more he felt itchy.
Over the years, he has raised at least a hundred people, but none of them can easily arouse his imminent desires like the little scholar in front of him.
Ning Huan watched He Zeng approach and took a step back.
He Zeng stretched out his hand to grab Ning Huan's shoulder, but Ning Huan avoided him.
He Zeng was stunned for a moment, the warmth on his face was suddenly put away, and he said, "Xiaopeng, what do you mean by this?"
Dislike General Ben?
Come here, let General Ben kiss it. ” The corners of Ning Huan's lips raised slightly, looked at He Zeng, and said coldly: "General He's heart is really wide enough, this is trapped in this ice and snow, I don't want to find a way, and I am still in the mood to provoke me?"
” He Zeng listened to the strange tone in Ning Huan's words, and was stunned: "You......
How are you different?
” "How am I supposed to be?"
Ning Huan blinked, "General He, at this life-and-death juncture, the issues you are concerned about are really incredible. ” He Zeng was stunned, and his enthusiasm was instantly poured into his heart.
"You......
Who the hell are you?
He Zeng asked in a trembling voice.
"What do you say?"
Ning Huan asked rhetorically with a smile.
He Zeng's heart trembled, but thinking that Ning Huan had no cultivation at all, he suddenly came back to his senses, and said with an ugly face: "No matter who you are, dare to play with General Ben, you are dead!"
” Hou Ziji and the soldier also heard Ning Huan and He Zeng's voices, and the two stopped for a moment and turned to look at Ning Huan and He Zeng.
He Zeng walked towards Ning Huan.
Ning Huan was still retreating.
He Zeng's face was hideous, how much he pitied the little scholar in front of him before, and how much he hated it now.
He treated this little scholar kindly, but when this little scholar said such a thing, he was trampling on his dignity, which was too much!
He must clean up this little scholar and make this little scholar regret what he did!
"Not old, not small!"
He Zeng pressed forward step by step, and said coldly, "General Ben will tell you to understand what to say and what not to say!"
” He Zeng slapped his palm violently, without pity.
Hou Ziji's heart tightened, he thought that Ning Huan would be avoidable, but he was afraid that he would be born to receive He Zeng's palm, but he didn't want to, in his sight, the villain's footsteps paused, and with a slight shake, he completely avoided He Zeng's attack.
Her footwork can't see any mystery, but it is very ingenious.
Hou Ziji's eyes showed a different color.
He had long felt that the little scholar was unusual, but now it seems that he really didn't look away!
He Zeng was also stunned, his palm was actually dodged by this little scholar?
He cast his gaze towards Ning Huan again, and his eyes became more and more fierce.
Ning Huan looked at him, smiled lightly, and suddenly stretched out his hand and wrapped the iron chain in his hand.
Under her movements, the chains fell to the ground as if they had bloomed, and her hands had been freed from the chains.