He looked at himself gently.

Then say.

"Little junior sister, I'm stunned by the eldest brother again."

Bang!

He was directly hit on the ground by a crisp slap.

"What are you watching? Why don't you dance?"

She didn't feel any pain in her face.

I remembered the Lord of the Kuoshan and the envoy of the Hu Kingdom in front of me.

Reality always challenges her acceptance of something.

Can the people you once trusted and expected become the ones you once drank the one he once hated the most?

A bitter smile spread to the corners of the lips.

"why are you laughing?"

God's messenger grabbed her cheek.

"When did you start being this messenger?"

"Is he a madman?" The god envoy let go of his hand feeling disappointed.

Just as I was about to let someone drag him down.

"I ask you, when did you start being this shitty messenger!"

He roared out with all his strength.

Everyone around was stunned.

Even the saints today should not be so disrespectful to God's envoys.

Not as good as bullshit.

What kind of words are these?

He dared to use such words to describe a noble envoy.

Everyone held their breath.

All lowered their heads.

"roll."

The people around immediately retreated.

Only Nan Ke and the envoy remained in the entire hall.

"Say it again." The God Envoy slowly squatted down and grabbed Nanke's chin.

"Ye Changfeng, when did you start to become such a poor pig and dog, and when did you start to become a dog in that shit temple?" Nan Ke slapped directly on the face of the messenger. "Where is your sword, why didn't Yue Xia Jian kill you!"

"What did you call me!"

The long-lost name was called.

"Ye Changfeng, you shouldn't have forgotten your name."

There was a deep sadness in my eyes.

My body is already unstable.

She could not accept that the person she admired so much became so disgusting.

"Who are you?"

He held the woman's clothes in front of him, and his eyes were eager to tear the person in front of him.

"Who are you?"

"You have forgotten yourself, how can you remember who I am?"

Nan Ke raised his head, and the smile on the corners of his lips was free and flamboyant.

I felt disgusted and wanted to take Ye Changfeng's hand away.

But Ye Changfeng caught his hand directly.

Crack, only a crisp sound of fractures was heard.

But she didn't feel any pain.

"Reason must work more than fists and feet."

Those familiar and long-lasting words hurt the deepest memories.

"Who are you?" The hand slowly let go.

"I am Tianyuan Nanke."

Nan Ke straightened his waist and introduced his real name without any regrets.

Ye Changfeng sat on the ground with a thud.

Even if Le Zhenglingjun suddenly appeared in front of him, he could not compare to the shocking power of this name against one-tenth of the name.

Nan Ke held his wrist and directly clamped the misaligned bones.

"My senior brother stands tall and can travel all over the world with a sword. He punishes evil and eliminates evil and kills people who bully men and women, does not fear power, and specializes in curing lackeys who harm one side."

He slowly walked to the chair and picked up the sword on the ground.

The sword end is against the neck of the messenger.

"It's a pity that he was killed by you, and he was killed by you the moment you chose to fall."

"Ha ha ha ha."

Ye Changfeng, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed.

His smile was full of madness.

"Tianyuan Nanke?"

Stumbling up from the ground.

"Why didn't the millions of dead bones crush you? I still want to come back and catch some people to die with you."

He grabbed Nan Ke's body.

"I once thought that surviving was the best thing." The teardrops of bean size rolled in Nan Ke's eyes, but refused to fall.

"Diet is the best result."

Push Nan Ke to the ground again.

"Get out." He fell to the ground, picked up the wine pot on the ground, and gulped it up. "If you are really Nan Ke, then crawl back to where you should go."

Nan Ke slowly lowered the long sword in his hand.

Her sword could not be swung to the night wind.

Even at this time she had already done many evil things.

But it cannot erase the kindness he treated him back then.

He slowly walked out of the palace with the sword in his hand.

Ye Changfeng, holding the wine, suddenly raised his head and looked at the man's back.

A sword energy formed in the hand.

Bang!

The sword fell to the ground.

"Do you think of yourself?"

Nan Ke, who was carrying his body on his back, suddenly stopped.

"I, a god envoy of my country, no one dares to look down on me in the entire five continents." The sword energy flew in the palm of my hand.

"What about me in the past?"

The condensed sword energy in his hand disappeared without a trace at that moment.

I couldn't help it.

Ye Changfeng felt a cloud of fog appearing in his eyes, as if someone forced a rain in his eyes.

Looking at the man's back.

A long-lost warmth suddenly rose in his chest.

In the blink of an eye, the heart felt pain for the first time.

"Is Nan Ke really you?"
To be continued...