Nirvana's wife is too black

Chapter 77 Really noisy
"Xiezun Bei Muge, known as Beidi, how could I not know? Even if I am blind, it is impossible not to recognize Beidi Beimuge." The man spoke slowly, with a hint of satisfaction.

It seemed to be a close friend whom he hadn't seen for many years, chatting freely about the interesting things that happened in recent years, the voice was faintly teasing.

"Heh." Bei Muge smiled, with joy in his voice.

There are not a few people who recognize him, but apart from the powerhouses of the other four continents, few people in Kyushu know his identity.

"You are, Shang Nan!"

Bei Muge pursed his lips, still holding Feng Wu in his arms, but the corners of his mouth were unconsciously warm.

"You still remember me, I thought you forgot me!" A figure flashed up and punched out.

Bei Muge stared at him dissatisfied, moved his footsteps slightly, dodged the punch, and said coldly: "I think you don't want to live?"

"Don't, don't." Shang Nan waved his hands again and again, shaking his head in horror and said: "If you die in the hands of others, you can still leave a whole body, but if you die in your hands, I guess it will be broken into pieces, besides, I'm still so young. I don't want to die young."

"Where did such a wonderful flower come from?" Yanxue clapped her hands, walked up to him in a few steps, looked him up and down, and said, "Died young? Second senior brother's friend must be at least a thousand years old, right?"

"Girl, is it really okay for you to expose me like this?" Shang Nan wanted to cry but had no tears.

Although what she said was close to the truth, wouldn't he become an old monster if he said it?
How will he abduct a girl from a good family in the future?His dream of being surrounded by wives and concubines was just like this...

Hey, so beautiful!

Shang Nan praised in surprise, his eyes were straightened when he looked at Yanxue, he stretched out his hand in a daze and said: "My name is Shang Nan, how old is the girl, have you ever been married?"

"Pfft." Yanxue covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Girl, my age is about, um, how many years old? I have never been married, and I am just an old girl, how can I get married? Is it possible that Mr. Shang wants to marry me?"

As the words came out from her thin lips, Shang Nan's expression changed a little bit.

He took a few steps back in horror, his eyes widening.

How many years old?
Next year, a girl who looks like 25 or [-] years old is already tens of thousands of years old?

Shang Nan twitched the corner of his mouth, waved his hands again and again and said, "I don't mean anything else, I just ask, ask!"

"Hahahaha!" Behind Yanxue, Xiao Yin and the others laughed happily.

Even Luo Shui covered his lips and smiled lightly.

For a while, the sadness of the death of the white-haired old man was alleviated.

Yes, life and death are fate, not to mention they have already lived a little longer than ordinary people.

Life and death have long been bearish, so where does too much sadness come from?

"When will Yunhua Sect start recruiting disciples? Even if it's an outside disciple, I want to join Yunhua."

"Yes, yes, Yun Huazong, who is as strong as a cloud, can be the number one sect in the world."

……

"Fuck, he said yes? The suzerain of a middle-level spiritual person can lead a sect? Even if the strong are like clouds..."

……

A question, in the noisy voice, was particularly harsh.

"It's really noisy." Feng Wu, lying in Bei Muge's arms, muttered in a low voice.

With the slight movement of the fingers, the spirit beads appeared, floating lights moved, and flashed out, the cold light flashed, and a cold wind blew.

Bei Muge was startled, his arms lightened, and he looked down, but there was no beauty in his arms.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the figure that was moving like a shadow, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The relief at that moment disturbed his heart inexplicably.

As if the feeling of being lost again made him suffocate.

"Some things, don't do too much, and some things, don't say too much." Feng Wu murmured, and Feng Ying walked slightly, bringing a few breezes, shaking on the side of the person, and the invisible sword cut through On his clothes, the slender blood stained the green robe, red and green, really beautiful.

"Middle-level spirit, so what?" Feng Wu opened his lips, and the Floating Light Sword cut his throat: "Killing you is just a sword."

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