"I'm fine."

Nangong Ling shook her head.

"Well, that's good, you take care of this kid."

After saying that, Old Man Chen looked around and then headed straight for the charming woman.

"This old hooligan..."

Xiao Chen looked at Old Man Chen's movements, curled his lips and said.

"What did you say?"

Nangong Ling didn't hear it clearly and asked.

"Ah, nothing, I said, Mr. Chen is really old, his sword is still full of heroic posture, and his momentum is still the same as before!"

Xiao Chen shook his head and said.

"Oh, can you sit up?"

Nangong Ling asked.

"No, I'm weak all over now and can't sit up."

Xiao Chen shook his head, joke, can this get up?

"Well, is that comfortable?"

Nangong Ling asked again.

"Super...well, that's OK."

Xiao Chen was about to say that he felt comfortable, but suddenly he felt something was wrong and quickly changed his words.

"Um."

Nangong Ling nodded and said nothing.

Xiao Chen leaned halfway in Nangong Ling's arms, but he didn't put all his attention on enjoying it. He stopped bleeding for himself first and looked at the battlefield.

He had to stare at it, what if someone really ran away?

If you run away, that's annoying!

However, the situation at the scene was fine. Except for a few evil ghosts, everyone else had been killed.

Under the suppression of Nangong Bufan, the evil ghost was also injured and staggered back.

On the other hand, under the joint attack of two old hooligans, no, the old man, the charming woman was stained with blood and was struggling to support her.

The old man's mace was dancing so hard that he kept smashing it down. Obviously he just wanted the charming woman to try it out.

"The overall situation is decided!"

Xiao Chen's eyes swept across the audience and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why?"

Suddenly, Nangong Ling, behind him, spoke.

"ah?"

Xiao Chen was stunned and turned his head to look at Nangong Ling, not understanding what her sudden words meant.

"Why save me?"

Nangong Ling asked again.

"Well... this, there's no reason. I'll save you when I see you in danger! You are Mr. Nangong's apprentice and come for my business. How can I hurt you, right?"

If it were another beauty, Xiao Chen might have "teached" a few words, such as heroes saving beauty.

But he really didn't dare to tease this girl, for fear that she would finish teasing her, so she drew her sword and gave her some.

In that case, it will be no fun.

Moreover, in his opinion, there is nothing wrong with it.

Just now, if it were Bai Ye, Dapang or something, he would have rushed up without hesitation, not because Nangong Ling was a beauty or something.

Of course, I can't say this. If I say this, not only will I have no emotional intelligence, but I may also have problems!

"oh."

Nangong Ling nodded, expressionless, unable to see her true thoughts.

Xiao Chen looked at Nangong Ling and thought to himself that he had saved her once. The matter of touching her breasts should have gone? He won't cause trouble for me anymore, right?

Just as Xiao Chen was thinking about it, a shrill scream came out.

Xiao Chen turned his head and saw a thick mace hitting the charming woman's chest.

Just looking at it, Xiao Chen's face shook. Damn, that old man is so cruel and he doesn't care about his beauty at all?

This time...that's probably going to explode!

Bang!

The charming woman flew backwards and slammed heavily on the ground, spitting blood in big mouthfuls, unable to get up.

Her chest was already covered in blood and even her sternum was broken.

"It's true."

Xiao Chen looked at the charming woman and came to this conclusion.

"What is true?"

Nangong Ling asked.

"Ah, nothing, I say they are really amazing."

Xiao Chen shook his head, of course he would not tell Nangong Ling that what he said was true was referring to a woman's breasts and no silicone was applied.

"My husband's stick is pretty amazing, right?"

The old man held a mace and looked down at the charming woman from a high place.

"Cough... old... mama..."

The charming woman cursed weakly in a stiff Chinese language, and her head tilted and she lost her voice.

"snort."

The old man snorted coldly, held the mace, turned around and looked elsewhere, looking for the next enemy.
Chapter completed!