The heavy atmosphere made Nan Fenglan a little uncomfortable. She calmed down and looked at Xiang Yang in surprise, then saw the sadness and grief in Xiang Yang's eyes.

Such Xiangyang is really rare, or it is something that Nan Fenglan has never seen before.

Xiang Yang in her cognition is powerful, heroic, brave, and ruthless. He has too many characteristics of excellent men, but he is a little ruthless because he is too manly. But at present, does this ruthless man actually show his fatigue of affection? Why?

Nan Fenglan was very curious and suddenly remembered the news that she had secretly seen Di Jiang, was threatened, and held an unknown bottle of poison in her hand, as well as the murderous aura lingering on Xiang Yang, revealing the news that the Tiger King was slaughtered. Could it be?

Thinking of that possibility, Nan Fenglan's heart was stagnant, as if she was being held hard by a pair of powerful hands. She lost her vitality and even her breathing seemed to be very difficult.

The bright and colorful eyes gradually disappeared, leaving only speechless silence and sadness that was about to lose everything.

"Do you know everything?"

In just six short words, it seemed as if I had tried all my strength. Now Nan Fenglan's fragile gust of wind can blow down, shaking, but with the only residual thoughts, I hope that I had thought it wrong.

"Yes, I understand, because I have been following you all the time and met Di Jiang. After you left, I killed Di Jiang and the Tiger King. Therefore, the poison in your hand should be useless."

Xiang Yang opened his mouth and thought a lot. In the end, he was just plain and briefly described what he did calmly. This was the most formulaic response.

"Will you kill me?"

Nan Fenglan held her hands tightly, her sharp nails buckled into the soft and glutinous palms, digging out deep traces, and asked again.

She was a little uncertain about how Xiang Yang would deal with her, pretending that nothing had happened, or she would take it lightly or execute her to death? Many choices are possible.

Xiang Yang in her cognition was both gentle and ruthless, not that he had no feelings, but that he was cruel and would rather cut out the rotten flesh growing in his body than let it go.

This is a man who no one can defeat or hurt, and every blow will make him grow extremely quickly.

"No, why do you think so?

But I don’t understand, nor do I understand, why don’t you ask me to help you when you encounter troubles and sufferings? Don’t you believe in my strength?”

Without hesitation, Xiang Yang replied firmly, never hesitating for a minute or a second.

In this world, Xiang Yang really cares about too few people, and he can count it with just one palm, and Nan Fenglan is an absolutely irreplaceable person.

He never thought about killing Nan Fenglan. After all, Nan Fenglan did nothing at the moment. According to the relationship between the two in the past, he could not be so crazy, but he just asked the doubts in his heart again.

This time, Nan Fenglan did not reply quickly, but instead lowered her head and eyebrows, bit her lips, and thought for a long time before finally sighing. Her crisp and beautiful voice was full of helplessness and a little sadness.

“Why can’t I think so?

You should have chosen Ning Ke, you should have lived happily with Ning Ke, you have even forgotten that you have someone like me.

In this way, what qualifications and positions do I have to ask you to help me? Friends or subordinates?

If so, I would rather you be killed and then I will commit suicide to accompany you.”

The further he went, Nan Fenglan's tone became more intense, as if she was roaring out the depression and resentment in her heart. In the end, it turned into calmness, and it seemed that nothing was concerned.

It sounds like a hysterical poisonous woman.

After more than 20 years of life, it is full of misfortune and sorrow. This is not only related to meeting the wrong person, but also has a great impact on Nan Fenglan's own personality.

He said letting go, but he never stopped the idea of ​​possession in his heart. This kind of mentality gradually went astray in the comparison of Ning Ke's happier and happier comparison.

Not every woman is reasonable, not every woman can be rational after losing her love, and not every woman can remain indifferent when she sees the person she loves and other women every day.

Ning Ke is not such a woman, and Nan Fenglan is not. They are all outstanding women who have experienced many difficulties and obstacles and practiced divine martial arts, so naturally they have extraordinary ideas.

Xiang Yang thought so, because Nan Fenglan’s dialect reflects such an idea in and out of the mouth, but he is a little suspicious because Nan Fenglan is really different from what he thinks.

"Can't you let go? We can be good friends and good confidants, and life is not entirely love."

Xiang Yang was not sure whether Nan Fenglan was deliberately saying this to make him make up his mind, but it made him feel particularly heartbroken and confused.

Facing the enemy, even a warrior at the level of enlightenment, he dared to swing his sword, move forward bravely, cut off his head and push it horizontally.

But feelings are too fragile and too easy to hurt people, so he really doesn't have much confidence to solve them perfectly.

"Friends, confidant, haha, Xiang Yang, is this your answer?

OK, if you still think I am a friend, you will rescue my father from the human demon sect and tell him that his daughter is unfilial and knows that she is wrong.

If I can do it, even if I, Nan Fenglan, go to hell, will recite scriptures and pray for you day by day forever."

Nan Fenglan lay half upright on the chair, her soft body seemed to be without bones, and she was dead silent.

However, the more she said this, the more Xiang Yang felt that she was doing this on purpose, and the purpose was to not make things difficult for her.

"Where is the medicine Di Jiang gave you? I've just been back. This is something that can kill me again. You won't use it quickly."

Xiang Yang suddenly thought of medicine, and the last of the next few pictures that the soul saw.

The green steel sword pierced through his body, as if it was drugged and then attacked by sneak attacks, resulting in failure in martial arts.

But if Nan Fenglan hadn't given him medicine, he hadn't seen a few future scenes, and with the intentional calculation and the light and dark swords of the magic sword, he might not have been able to escape.

Think about it carefully, even Di Jiang Tiger King may not be sure whether Nan Fenglan drugged him. She can only guess and judge based on her performance during the battle.

As for whether to release the Nankai General, it only depends on Xiang Yang's life or death. Or, no matter what Xiang Yang is like, the ending of Nankai was already destined.

"Sure enough, I read you right, you are really different from the Human Demon Sect.

No, maybe you are similar on the surface, but the essence is really different. You have to be too strong.

And I'm very happy to hear you ask.

But it doesn't make sense, because even if I haven't poisoned it, I really hide it from you. Concealing it means betrayal.

I don't know how to tell you.
Chapter completed!