Chapter 1969 Is a Heartless Person

"Heavenly! God! Fist!"

Just when the raging fist of the old man Mo Wu was about to hit Leng Xi's face, he suddenly heard an extremely cold drink from Leng Xi's mouth, and at the same time, saw Leng Xi's extremely violent The fist came out violently, and in an instant, it collided violently with the old man's palm.

"Boom!" The strong forces collided, and another violent sound resounded.

Immediately afterwards, under the watchful eyes of everyone, people saw the figure of the old man, and immediately flew out under Leng Xi's power.

On the other hand, Leng Xi still stood in a cool and handsome manner, unmoved like a giant mountain standing between heaven and earth.

"Win! Did Leng Xi win?"

"Leng Xi, you are worthy of being the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land! With just one blow, the old man was blown away."

"It seems that at the beginning, Leng Xi didn't make any serious moves at all, but just shot casually."

"En! Naturally! Otherwise, the attack of Leng Xi, the son of Heaven and Desolation, would not be so easy to defeat."

...

The figure of the old man flying upside down immediately flew out of the competition ring, and just as he was about to fall, he saw the old body tremble suddenly, forcibly stopping the falling figure.

The old man paused in mid-air like this, and when his eyes were fixed on Leng Xi again, the old face had already become serious, and he said secretly, "Good boy!"

Originally, the old man thought that he had already stepped into the realm of the nine-star demigod, even if the holy son of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land had outstanding talents, he would not be able to compete with him at all.

But she didn't expect that Leng Xi's punch just now not only blocked the blow of her eight-star demigod power, but also sent herself flying.

"Heavenly Desolation Divine Fist!" Then, the old man secretly muttered the name of the combat technique that Leng Xi blasted just now, and said, "If I don't remember, Tianhuang Divine Fist is a seven-star demigod-level combat technique! "

"Okay! Since this kid has used the seven-star demigod combat skill, then I can do it too!" After saying this, I saw the old man's figure move again, flashing towards the martial arts competition with all his strength. arena.

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"Miss, this old man has rushed towards the Son again."

In the wing room on the seventh floor of Wangyue Tower, Nie Ying and her maid were already nervously looking at the competition arena, their pretty faces were full of panic.

At this moment, they were really worried, worried that the old man won the victory.

"Miss, why is this old man so shameless! At such a great age, he even came to participate in your martial arts contest to recruit relatives, miss."

"It's also true about Zhuge Qingfeng. The city lord invited him to be the referee. How did he do it? This old man is obviously beyond his age. beat."

"Hey!" Hearing the words of the maid beside her, Nie Ying let out a soft sigh.

At this moment, the old man on the stage and Leng Xi, the Holy Son of Heaven, were fighting together again. At this moment, the two seemed to be evenly matched.

Looking at this scene on the competition arena, Nie Ying's two white hands were already tightly clenched into fists, her sweet face looked more and more tense, and she prayed secretly in her heart: "Holy Son of Heaven, you Can't be defeated!"

When the Tianhuang Holy Son descended from the sky earlier, Nie Ying had already agreed in her heart that this was the one.

And she also thought at the time that this one participated in her competition to recruit relatives, who else could defeat him.

But now, he didn't expect that the shameless old man who did not know how many times his age would come on the field, and he would fight so fiercely with the Tianhuang Shengzi, even the winner.

Nie Ying panicked. At this moment, the maid looked at the battle on the ring and said anxiously:

"Miss, what should I do! This old man seems to be really powerful! If he defeats Tianhuang Shengzi, what should you do, miss! Could it be that you are really married to this bad old man?"

Hearing the servant girl's words, Nie Ying said stubbornly: "If he wins! Even if I die, I won't be able to marry him!"

And just as Nie Ying finished speaking,

Suddenly, a mighty voice came from behind her: "Could it be that you really want to marry this Leng Xi!"

Upon hearing that voice, Nie Ying and the servant girl's expressions changed immediately, and then turned around to look at the person who came. The old man was none other than the Misha City lord, Nie Zhen.

"Abba!"

"Master City Lord!"

Looking at Nie Zhen, Nie Ying and the maid shouted immediately.

Nie Zhen continued to move his feet, and walked towards the two women step by step. Following him, Nie Zhen also walked to the window and looked at the competition ring in the distance.

"Father, this old man is obviously beyond his age, why did you let him go to the arena to fight against Tianhuang Shengzi?" Nie Ying said to Nie Zhen with a face full of disbelief.

Nie Zhen didn't answer Nie Ying's words, just like Nie Ying didn't answer his words just now, his eyes were still looking at the competition arena, and after a while, only Nie Zhen spoke slowly again, saying:

"Ying'er, you haven't told Dad that you want to marry that Son of Heaven?"

"I……"

"Father, which girl in the world doesn't want to marry the proud son of heaven!" Although Nie Ying didn't directly answer Nie Zhen's words, these words are equivalent to saying that Nie Zhen, the son of heaven and wildness, is naturally the son of heaven. proud son.

Hearing her daughter's answer, Nie Zhen sighed deeply and said, "Yes, what woman in the world doesn't want to marry the proud son of heaven!"

"But Ying'er, this Leng Xi is not a good man worthy of entrustment. I have already inquired. He has been promiscuous everywhere these years."

"He is the Holy Son of the Heavenly Desolation Holy Land. A man who does such a big thing like him will naturally not only focus on a woman." Nie Ying said. After saying this, even Nie Ying herself did not think of it. He would say such a thing.

Not only Nie Ying, but even Nie Zhen's complexion changed. He said that to her, but he didn't expect that his daughter had already started to speak for that Leng Xi.

"Abba." At this time, Nie Ying said to Nie Zhen again: "The reason why Tianhuang Shengzi was messing around everywhere before must be that he has not met the love of his life. If he meets me, wait for him When he really fell in love with me, maybe he would be different.

Abba, I am confident that with my stunning beauty, I will be able to hold his heart. I will definitely be able to, Abba! "

When she said the last sentence, Nie Ying's sweet face had become full of determination.

Seeing her daughter like this, Nie Zhenxin sighed softly, "Hey!"

"Ying'er, Ying'er, Qingfeng has already secretly sent a voice transmission to tell Dad, how would you know that this Leng Xi is a ruthless person! And more than once or twice, he has done something that only a beast can do. It's over!" Nie Zhen said inwardly again.