"Yes, my sister Ning San is just lying to you, so what? Isn't it because you are stupid, you are stupid, you are ignorant? Of course you want to cheat so easily, hahaha, especially Sister Nangong Sha, you are really stupid. For my third sister, you actually quarrel with Mrs. Nangong, and quarrel with Second Young Master Nangong, and look down on Su Luo in all kinds of ways. Hahaha, I think it's so funny when I think about it."

Every time Ning Wu said something, Nangong Jiayun would spit a mouthful of blood. After she finished her words, Nangong Jiayun was so angry that she vomited a lot of blood.

On her clothes, in front of her... they were covered with mottled blood.

It looks terrible.

Ning Wu looked up at the battle outside.

The Dragon and Phoenix Clan's Dead Shadow Group is retreating step by step, and the so-called Nangong Liuyun rescue team has not arrived for a long time.

The members of the Dead Film Group were too busy to take care of themselves, and even the men in black outside couldn't resist it. Where could they have time to keep in mind the banquet hall?

This huge banquet hall has really become the world of Ning Wu.

Ning Wu laughed out loud.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense to you anymore, because it's so boring!" Ning Wu held the dagger in his hand and walked to Su Luo, half-squatted down, staring at Su Luo's face with a playful look, looking back and forth.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, look at this face, this eyebrows, this eyes, this nose, this mouth, this face shape... It's a sin to be more or less... You think, why is God so kind to you?" Ning Wu was a little crazy with jealousy, and she stared at the scars on Su Luo's right face.

She shook her head as she looked: "Look at this wound, it's scabbed so quickly, why is it so fast?"

As he said that, Ning Wu reached out and pulled the scab on Su Luo's face!

"No!" Mrs. Nangong and Nangong Jiayi spoke at the same time!

How much they cherish Su Luo's face? But now I feel so heartbroken when I see Ning Wu ruining this.

As soon as Ning Wu pulled his hands, the scabs on Su Luo's face were torn off, revealing the pink and tender fresh meat.

Ning Wu frowned deeply: "Why is there no blood? Why is it scabbed so quickly? Why is there no scar left? Why!"

Just now, she slashed Su Luo's face hard. After that, her skin turned out and even her white bones were clearly visible. But in just a short while, her wounds returned to their original state?

What kind of physique is this? Why does God prefer her so much!!!

Looking at the delicate, fair and sporty skin that can break the texture carefully, Ning Wu was crazy about jealousy!

"Go to die!" Ning Wu raised the dagger in his hand, and she was full of hatred and slashed directly at Su Luo's neck artery!

That knife was extremely fierce!

If you are hit, Su Luo will definitely die!

At this important moment, Su Luo smiled faintly: "You won't kill me."

Ning Wu stared at Su Luo.

"Because--" Su Luo smiled faintly, "You can't kill me."

After saying that, before Ning Wu could react, Su Luo flipped his right wrist and Ning Wu's dagger had already fallen into her hands.

Ning Wu stared at Su Luo: "You!!!"

Su Luo nodded to Ning Wu with a smile: "Didn't I say that you can't kill me."

After saying that, Su Luo slowly stood up and looked at Ning Wu.

For a moment, the whole audience was silent as if they were dead...

Su Luo, actually stood up? She...
Chapter completed!