Chapter 812 Living Impatiently (8.22 Supplement 3)

However, now he was easily subdued and threw it out for the ghost noodles to devour his soul.

Heisha shouted fiercely, "Who is sneaking around? You still won't let me out? People who dare to touch my Feng family are just courting death!"

Heisha's voice just fell, and I saw a young man wearing a blue and blue gun slowly walking into the temple gate not far away.

The boy's clothes are simple, and his body is completely devoid of decorations, but when his beautiful face appears in front of people, it shines like a scorching sun, attracting everyone's attention.

As soon as the boy walked into the hall, he couldn't help kicking the corpse of the man in black whose soul had been sucked dry, he couldn't help shaking his head and smiled: "Tsk tsk, how pitiful, the whole soul has been eaten up! I don't know what he did. When someone else grabbed it and fed your ghost noodles to the soul, did you ever think that you would have today as well?"

"It's you—!!" Heisha's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he seemed to burst into flames, "I didn't expect that I hadn't looked for you yet, but you dared to bring it to the door yourself! Hahaha, it happened that the owner and the young master both If I want to arrest you, it will be another great achievement when I offer you up. Last time I had that crazy old man to help you, but I want to see if you have such a good life this time, and then find someone to save you from escaping. robbery!"

Saying that, a thin hand stretched out suddenly, with black air lingering on it, and grabbed it straight towards Hexi's throat.

However, the next moment, Heisha was surprised to find that Hexi had disappeared.

And there was a sharp pain in his ghost hand.

Heisha grunted, took a few steps back, and when he looked up, he met Nangong Yu's cold and stern face and icy eyes.

He put his hands behind his back, and his expression seemed to be as elegant and cold as walking in the courtyard, but his words were filled with murderous intent, "Heisha, who do you say you want to sacrifice?"

Heisha suddenly widened his eyes and blurted out, "Nangong Yu, why are you here?"

Nangong Yu looked at Hexi, who had just been pulled out of danger by him, and smiled faintly: "My princess is here, and this prince will naturally follow."

"Wang... wangfei?!" Heisha exclaimed, "Who is your wangfei?"

His eyes fell on Hexi, and his voice became even more unbelievable, "You said Xi Yue? He... Isn't he a man?"

Nangong Yu ignored his shock, but looked at him coldly with sharp-edged eyes, "My wangfei's idea, your Feng family dares to fight, you really are impatient!"

Saying that, he stretched out and squeezed Hexi's little hand, and said with a light smile: "Xi'er, you took care of all those little scoundrels outside just now, and now it's time for your husband to show it well. You go to the side and be good. Rest!"

After Nangong Yu finished speaking, he flicked his body and attacked Heisha.

Although Heisha was terrified and angry, he immediately raised the Soul Refinement Flag and trembled with Nangong Yu.

Hexi couldn't help but smile when he thought of Nangong Yu's words, this man's speech has become more and more... he has lost his face and skin.

However, there was a slight warmth in his heart.

She knew Nangong Yu's strength, so naturally she was not worried that he would lose to Heisha, and her own strength was too far from Heisha now, so going up to help would only be a disservice.

So Hexi didn't care about the two fighting, but turned to look at Shangguan Wenji.

Shangguan Wenji just realized that the people who came in were Xi Yue and Nangong Yu, but he just felt like he was in a desperate situation. Tears poured out uncontrollably, mixed with blood, and he looked indescribably embarrassed.