The battle was approaching, Fatian returned with Jinji and Xuwang, Xuwang's face was stinky, and his whole body was dirty.
Ning Shu said to Fatian with a smile, "I'm back."
Fatian glanced at Sang Liang and nodded to Ning Shu: "I'm back."
Ning Shu jumped off the swing and walked to Fa Tian and said, "Today, we will say goodbye to the past completely."
Fatian: "Okay."
Xu Wang: "What are you talking about, who is this person, Ning Shu, can you fix your problem of picking things up?"
Ning Shu was expressionless; "I picked you up too."
Sang Liang stared at Fatian, confirmed his identity, "strike the whip."
"Who are you?" Fa Tian asked, no wonder Fa Tian couldn't recognize Sang Liang, his temperament was different, even with the same face, he felt like two people.
Now Sang Liang's marked silver hair is gone, instead it is silver and white, and it is hard to see it.
Fatian had very little contact with Sang Liang, and knew that such a number existed.
Ning Shu: "The main system."
Fatian said, "You tied it up?"
Ning Shu: "I tied it over, but I didn't take the initiative to tie it over. It's a bit complicated during this period."
Fatian: "Then you let me come back because my uncle is coming."
Ning Shu nodded, "It should be here soon, don't worry."
Fatian: "... I'm not in a hurry."
In the waiting time, the three of them all went to wash up, and the dusty came back, they needed to wash up and eat enough to cope with the next battle.
If you have enough time, you can have a nap.
Ning Shu also went to dress up, tied up the loose hair, combed it into a tight ball head, and clamped the broken hair with the diamond hairpin.
Brushing her teeth and eye feces, losing or not losing the battle, her vivacious and invincible look is enough to hurt the heart of old things.
It is not in vain that she dresses up so carefully.
Ning Shu came out full of energy, Sang Liang glanced at her, Ning Shu smiled and asked Sang Liang: "Am I good-looking, am I young, am I cute, am I strong?"
Sang Liang shut up and said, Ning Shu said, "But you and your uncle are not good-looking, neither young nor cute. As for being strong, that's even more uncertain."
Sang Liang narrowed his eyes to look at Ning Shu, and finally sighed, "You have no manners."
"Demeanor, I don't have this thing. The thing I like to dare to is to get into a well, get a layer of cement, and get a manhole cover."
I haven't seen you talk about demeanor when you kill, and it's your turn to say that others have no demeanor.
The uncle took a group of people and stopped in front of the courtyard. The team was solemn and quiet, and the flags were hunting and hunting, and the small farmyard in front of them was almost overthrown by such momentum.
Shaky and firm. It stood up.
Ning Shu immediately tied Sang Liang, and Sang Liang looked at the vine on his body, the vine before him, could he find a softer vine.
Ning Shu dragged Sang Liang like a dog, and confronted his uncle, Fa Tian turned into a light and appeared in Ning Shu's hand.
Ning Shu overturned the magic whip in his hand, feeling that the whip had become a little heavier and extremely dark. This kind of dark had a matte darkness instead of a translucent black.
This color makes the whip more unpretentious. There is no brilliance on the body, and it is so restrained that it is just an ordinary whip. Even if it is thrown on the road, it is estimated that many people will pick it up.
Treasures embarrass themselves.
I felt that Fatian had grown a lot again. They were almost separated. In fact, Ning Shu didn't know exactly how far Fatian had grown.
After a while, he should be able to know the power of Fatian.
The expressions of Sang Liang and his uncle were very indifferent. They just made eye contact, and Sang Liang lowered his head, not making any contact with his uncle's eyes.
Ning Shu tugged at the vine, and then he staggered Sang Liang. In front of so many people, Sang Liang was like a slave, without dignity.
Especially there are so many subordinates.
But his expression was still very indifferent, and he was not at all worried about what happened to him.
Ning Shu said unkindly, "You are not afraid that I will kill you?"
"The destruction of an organization, a country, or even a small family is accompanied by death." He said indifferently.
Ning Shu sighed, did Sang Liang say that he was going to destroy with Fa Zehai and the organization
Should she applaud Sang Liang's noble integrity
The uncle took a look at Ning Shu and Sang Liang, and even rolled his eyes. He didn't even bother to say anything. He glanced at An He. An He got the reminder. He sighed in his heart and acted as a megaphone, recognizing his fate. Let them go, or we will start working here."
Ning Shu: "Don't let it go, I won't let it go."
An He:...
Do you like him to let it go, let it go.
No talk at all.
It is estimated that not only Ning Shu is tired of such contact and inexplicable fighting, but the uncle is even more bored. With a wave of his hand, there is no room for buffering, and the two sides start fighting off guard.
As for Sang Liang, his uncle didn't care about his life or death, and Ning Shu didn't bother to take care of him.
The two parties collided like fire and water, trying to annihilate each other.
The various props on the organization's side were like gorgeous fireworks, and they all threw towards Ning Shu, so dazzling that they almost couldn't open their eyes.
Ning Shu relied on the Golden Dragon's strong defense power and Shutian's aggressiveness to resist all these items one by one, and he felt like a man who was in a position to do nothing.
Of course, these can't even reach the appetizers, it's just a test before the start of the war, focusing on showing your attitude.
It's just that her yard is unlucky again and needs to be rebuilt. Ning Shu feels very angry. Is it such an easy task to repair the house
The things she bought in it were fortunately pulled from her childhood.
It is simply unforgivable.
It's really annoying. She has no contact with this organization, and she never thought about what she wants to do with the organization, let it be, and live her own life.
But Sang Liang just refused to let her go. What do I owe you
That being the case, it's either you crushing it into mud, or I crushing it into mud.
If someone has to die to be completely broken, then just die.
Ning Shu grabbed Sang Liang next to him and threw him directly at him as a shield. All kinds of props almost hit Sang Liang's body like bombs coming from the sky.
After bursts of brilliant light, Sang Liang's figure was gone, only a cowhide book slowly fell on the ground, splashed with dust.
The sudden death of the main system calmed the whole scene, and the army stopped the attack unanimously.
They all opened their eyes and stared at the cowhide-covered book.
Ning Shu snorted, even if he died, Sang Liang was still calculating people's hearts.
Even if the uncle has a one in ten thousand chance of giving him revenge, his goal has been achieved.
(End of this chapter)