Chapter 1843: last blow

This useless thing! waste!
The professional martial arts substitute she hired with high salary actually lost to a woman on the spot?
After the staff member received Zheng Anru's fierce gaze, his body suddenly shook subconsciously. In the next second, a glimmer of yin flashed in the man's eyes, and suddenly he picked up the spear that fell on his feet, and suddenly turned towards him. Unprepared Ning Xi attacked--
brush--
In this second, the spear in Ning Xi's hand came out with a thunderbolt, wiped the opponent's neck, and banged into the wall behind the opponent.
In the enlarged screen, the spear cut the broken hair at the ear of the man, the gun head went into the wall and was inserted straight there, and the martial artist was stiff, and the expression on his face was so terrified that he zoomed in. On the screen, forming a huge visual impact ...
"Ahhhhhhh!" After three seconds of silence at the scene, there was a scream and whistle that almost broke the roof.
"Accepted." Ning Xi handed the spear in her hand to the staff on the side, and slowly regained her seat.
There was no enthusiastic red clothes, no makeup of brilliance, and even she was wearing a gentle cheongsam with a bun in her hair at the moment, but no one doubted it. At that moment, the soul in her body was Meng Changge!
Even if the person will return to the field one day, and even if the person's body becomes rotten one day, she will still be Meng Changge! !! !!
"Long song! Long song! Long song-" The old fans at the scene shouted with excitement again and again, their expressions were beyond expression.
"Ning Xi, are you okay!" As soon as Ning Xi came back, Xu Tao asked like a mother.
"It's okay." Ning Xi shook her head, a thin layer of sweat was on her forehead, and her wrists were sore, but fortunately it didn't take long, and it didn't matter.
At this moment, watching the reaction from the scene, Zheng Anru was holding his fingers firmly, his face was as pale as ...
Over ...
Irreparable ...
Originally intended to ruin the image of Ning Xi in the eyes of fans, but it turned out that she could not surpass ...
This is simply digging and burying myself!
No ...
Never let this happen!
Once you make that impression on your fans, it's over!
"The predecessor is indeed the predecessor, and it really is that the sword is not old. We are young and seem to be too tender!" Zheng Anrupi applauded with a smile, but he deliberately exacerbated the old character and highlighted Han Zixuan's youth.
In fact, Han Zixuan is just as old as Ning Xi.
When talking about this, Zheng Anru glanced at the excited fans with a smile, and then slowly said, "It's amazing that senior Ning Xi can attend today, but shouldn't it be more unexpected?
After all, senior Ning Xi has retired a year ago, but your fans were very sad!
Today's seniors have been absent for more than a year, and suddenly appear again. Is there nothing? Would you like to explain to your fans? "
Zheng Anru sneered, provocatively, no doubt trying to inspire the hatred of the fans and the contradictions between Ning Xi and the fans in this long year.
Stupid brain powder, do you forget how cruel this woman was, and how to disappear irresponsibly without a sound?
This kind of person ... is it really worth your continued love?
With Zheng Anru's words, the fans who were just excited at the scene were silent for a moment.
Most of the fans coming today are fans of Han Zixuan and Jiang Muye.
And Han Zixuan's fans and Jiang Muye's fans are almost all Ning Xi's diehard fans ...
On the stage, Ning Xi sat quietly there, silent for a long time.
Xu Tao's heart tightened for a moment, and what he was most worried about happened ...