Chapter 1352: : One stroke town [four more]

Nangong Han Ge looked at Shuo Shuo coldly, Shen Sheng said: "Here is the Jiuxing Valley, not your squatting red sun, you said to open the road, you said killing people will kill, you let me save you? You can Put my nine-star valley in my eyes? To be a good fortune, roll back to your Akizaka!"
Shuo Shuo trembled, Nangong Han Ge's reaction was unexpected, and he was saved from dying and trembled.
"I... all of them are really deceiving people! Han Ge, you didn't figure it out!"
Another scream, screaming through the entire front hill.
A nine-star disciple, with his soles down, squatted on the wounds of Shuo Shuo.
"Nangong Han Ge, you are still not my cousin! Actually help the outsiders to teach me? Good! Very good! I have to go to the little aunt to ask, how are you outside the wind!"
Daddy, Shuo Shuo is like crazy, screaming at Nangong Han Ge, screaming.
The people in the room bowed a little, dare to see the relationship between the master and the Nangong Han Ge, and it is no wonder that Akori has been moving closer to the Nine Star Valley in recent years.
Nine Star Valley has also transmitted a large number of resources to Chiri-Sin, which has the rapid rise of Chirizong.
"I said, I have to rely on my own skills outside! I have to sway the city with the banner of Jiuxing Valley!"
Looking at the Shuo Shuo, there is a flash of light in the eyes of Nangong Han Ge, no traces, a faint voice coming out from the mouth, very indifferent.
"Do you still know that I am your cousin? I am reading you and my brother. You have been seriously injured. I am not blaming you, but you have hurt my Jiu Xing Gu VIP, broke my Jiuxing Valley and destroyed my nine-star mountain. Death sin is exempt, and living sin can't escape!"
"Notice? Just right! I would like to ask Qi Fengtian, who is listening to this southwestern side! Raise you such a ruthless sect who ruined the sect, and ruined the reputation of the singer!" "Nanggong Han Gexing 湛 湛 丝 丝 丝.
"boom!"
Nangong Han Ge's palms were down, slightly turbulent, and suddenly the sound of crystal screaming, a long icicle like a living, shot away from the banyan tree not far away.
The flying icicles spread in the air with a mighty pressure, and the temperature plummeted, faintly letting the voids solidify around.
The atmosphere is condensed, the icicles are like dragons, and the whistling screams toward the sturdy body. The huge pressure will be shrouded in the glory, and the ice crystals will quickly wrap up the scorpion, and the whole person will quickly freeze and become an ice sculpture!
"The strong water property is vital, the air is ice, so fast, but the strength is so great!"
Su Yi's eyes are slightly turbulent, so young and powerful, the strength of the Emperor is really against the sky, talking about the frozen man's ability to make Su Yi secretly scared.
"Hey!"
"boom!"
Responding to the sound, the strong breath will be a few miles away, and it will be in the grass, no longer moving.
The West was ruthless and all the strong players present, and the eyes of this time gathered on the Nangong Han Ge.
Su Yi's eyes are awkward, and everyone is also stunned. Nangong Han Ge's sudden move makes everyone horrified and silent.
The ruthless and impermanent fairy of the West is also a brow, sinking into contemplation.
"Good... great!" In addition to the second-rate forces, even the people of the first-class strength Cangyun Temple secretly admire the strength of Nangong Han Ge.
"Sure enough, as the outside world said, the Nangong of the Jiuxing Valley is far better than the average elder!"
Wei Hong’s 50-year-old Yuan Huangjing was nine-fold, filling the elders’ position in the Cangyun Temple. He was a teacher of Xie Wuxu, and he was practicing in a martial arts. Even the Yangzong Bizun of the day, Wei Hong did not put it. In the eyes.
Looking at the chaotic domain is already a fascinating capital, but compared to Nangong Han Ge, Wei Hong believes that it is normal to be ordinary.
Aside from the teacher, there is also Qin Yusheng. His face is more ugly than that. The Cangyun Temple has been regarded as a first-class strength in the chaotic domain for many years. They are the future and hope of Cangyun Temple.
Until there was a Su Yi, and another Nangong Han Ge, these two arrogant goddesses could not help but have some doubts about life.
Nangongcheng looked at the grass in a secluded manner, and the frosty face quickly raised a smile.
"Su Zongzhu, I am not good at disciplined brothers, but also ask Su Zongzhu to have a large number of adults. After entering the valley, I should apologize."
Nangong Han Ge’s eyes were sincere and his expression was calm. He did not put the things just in his heart and said to Su Yi.
Su Yi shook his head slightly, and Nangong Han Ge could even start his cousin in order to be fair. Su Yi did not say much.
Looking around for a week, Nangong Han Ge's eyes are as sharp as a hook, like a fierce sword spread, sweeping the Quartet, so that a lot of eyes are on the scene.
There are a lot of elders' guardian law in the color of shock, and Nangong Han Ge has just described this kind of grievance between the understatement. In addition to the extraordinary momentum, the forces cannot be underestimated.
"This Nangong Han Ge is quite fair and straight compared to the unsatisfactory Shuo Shuo!" The Xuan Yinmen and other second-rate elders on the side praised.
"Nangong Han Ge is a personal thing, strong strength!"
West ruthlessly decapitated, has always heard that Nangong Han Ge means high-minded, did not expect to see today, the strength is also quite good.
"The 30-year-old Yuan Huangjing is seven-fold, the old man, but he is much stronger than you were!" The imperfect fairy concealed and sneaked.
Looking up at the south of the palace, Han Ge is ruthless, taking a sip of the wine cover and taking a sigh of relief.
The Qinghuang and Yinyang Erming are even more enchanting, and secretly protect Suyi.
From such a distance, you can feel a gentle and unconstrained atmosphere hidden under the gentle and elegant appearance. A trace of danger rushes into the hearts of the Kings.
"It's really good. I am afraid that there is an invincible presence in the Jiuxing Valley, but I am willing to be a city owner." West ruthlessly raised his hand and clicked on the chin.
The first-class forces such as Jiu Xing Gu are subordinated to the city. The general city owners are served by the Zongmen forces who are highly respected or cultivated to a certain extent. These people have the experience and strength, and they have become a certain bottleneck in general, and many things are bearish. There is no need to rush to improve.
Also want to be refined on the martial arts, generally choose to close the retreat.
Such a younger repair, like Nangong Hange, is the golden age of breaking through and practicing hard, and few people will waste time repairing Zongmen to deal with the city.
The city is cumbersome, and there is a lack of skills. Nangong Han Ge has such a repair, so that the West is ruthless.
The eyes were covered with chills, and the eyes were clear, and the breath was fierce.
When Nangong Han Ge saw the Yunyun Temple Wei Hong and others, he smiled slightly.
"Everyone is a VIP of my Nine Star Valley. It coincides with the opening of the Valley of the Valley to the thundering valley. I am waiting for each other. I am waiting for you here, but I have nothing to delay for a while before the nine-star valley appears on the eve of the Fenglei Valley ceremony. Farce. "Nangong Han Ge slightly arched his hand and said with deep regret.