Wild Phoenix Playing Dragon: Chongxi Little Silly Concubine

"You Qingmen, relying on your support to continue, looking for life and death for such a small setback, are you still a man?"

Nangong Anran was shocked when she heard her words:

"You're right, I can't die, how can I die, I have more things to do, you're right, I can't die."

Lin Lang looked at Nangong Anran in front of her, she didn't want him to die:

"An Ran, I killed your father, and I have avenged my revenge. Between us... let's write it off."

Nangong Anran looked at Lin Lang in front of him, and he laughed at himself coldly:

"A write-off? Hehe, Lin Lang, I will never forget all of this, but I will never seek revenge on you either."

Lin Lang supported her mother, and the two of them walked out. Lin Lang and Luo Ling looked at each other, glanced at each other, Lin Lang suddenly smiled slightly:

"You really are a very powerful woman."

"To each other." Luo Ling looked at her and smiled meaningfully.

Lin Lang looked back at Nangong Anran for the last time. Nangong Anran didn't look at her. She lowered her head and was thinking about something. A tear streaked down the corner of Lin Lang's eyes. She glanced at Nangong Anran with nostalgia. The old lady patted Lin Lang's hand gently Smiling:

"Let's go, all this is over."

Yes, it's all over.

Seeing the back of Lin Lang walking away, Nangong Anran couldn't help but sit on the ground: "Lin Lang, Lin Lang..."

He repeated her name over and over in his mouth, but he could never forgive her, never forgive her, and never forget her.

Lin Lang had already walked a long way, Luo Ling and Shanzhi walked over, Nangong Anran looked at Luo Ling in front of him expressionlessly:

"What you want is nothing more than a treasure map."

Luo Ling shook his head calmly: "It's not just the treasure map, but, I've always hated those people who would die or live for love, love."

Luo Ling calmly put his hands behind his back and said to him coldly.

Nangong Anran felt it was ironic. He didn't expect his own life to be so worthless in the end. He looked at Luo Ling in front of him, and looked at her in surprise: "Zui Xiaoyao, you are so ruthless."

"Why can't I be ruthless, do you think everyone is the same as you?" Luo Ling felt a little funny:

"Since you know my purpose, bring it here." Luo Ling signaled Nangong Anran to hand over the treasure map to her. Nangong Anran stood up, and glanced at this defiant woman with indifferent eyes:

"If you want me to give it to you, you must give me a reason. How could I give you the treasure of Qingmen so easily?"

When Luo Ling heard what he said, he sneered a few times: "I saved you, I saved your Qingmen, that's how you treat your benefactor."

He snorted coldly with disdain: "But why should I hand over the treasure of Qingmen to you?"

"You..." Luo Ling had nothing to say, and calmed down. The treasure map that he had already obtained, did not expect to make a fuss now. This is true. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have stopped him and let him die. Yes, it's still so troublesome.

Shanzhi walked out, and slapped Nangong Wuyang across the face. Nangong Wuyang had never been so angry before. He stared at Shanzhi firmly, as if he couldn't hold back the urge to make a move: "What are you doing?"

"I hit you to wake you up," Shanzhi's eyes widened, and she pulled her hand away to slap her across the face, but Nangong Anran held her back, and he waited for Shanzhi fiercely: