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Four hundred and seventieth chapters can not speak ill of you

Before Ning Xinjing could speak, the two men and women behind the feminine man started chatting first with some reluctance.

"I heard that Dark Sword people were very poor before, but I really didn't expect them to be so poor. It would be fine if there was no special plane, but I was so poor that I couldn't afford shoes!" The first person to speak was a man wearing a brown leather jacket. He was in his early twenties and his eyes were very small. At this moment, these small eyes were wandering around Song Ying.

After seeing Song Ying clearly, the eyes of the three men and one woman, including this leather jacket man, had obviously changed. Both men had a clear stunning feeling in their eyes and a hint of unconcealable desire. As for the woman, the jealous expression on her face was even more obvious.

Song Ying's appearance and figure can indeed arouse the jealousy of countless women. Although the woman wearing a red coat looks good, if Song Ying was the white swan, then the woman in red might not be as good as an ugly duckling. The gap between the two is too big.

The woman in red looked at Song Ying's beautiful baby face with jealous eyes, then looked at Song Yin's perfect figure and snow-white and crystal skin, and also sarcastically said: "It's not just that I can't afford shoes, I think I can't even afford clothes. I just cover it with two pieces of cloth. I guess the two pieces of cloth were picked up by the roadside, right?"

Both of them spoke, and the third one naturally would not be idle either. In the end, the man in a suit and tie looked elegant, but the words he said were even more ugly. He shouted to Xiao Ge directly: "Hey, that boy, the dark sword is so poor, you might as well abandon the dark and turn to the light and join us Qianlong!"

Speaking of this, he turned to Song Ying and continued, "What's the future of this lady, with a man who doesn't even buy you shoes? If you join us, I promise to introduce you to a few better men, and you won't let you barefoot...uh!"

Before the man in the suit finished speaking, he suddenly let out a short scream. However, Song Ying suddenly slapped her palm in the air and slapped the man in the suit backwards. When he landed on the ground, he had instantly changed from a yellow-like man to a black-like man. His skin was black on his face, bleeding from seven orifices, and he was dead!

The sarcasm and ridicule on the faces of the man in leather jacket and the woman in red disappeared in an instant, and her face suddenly became a little pale, and her eyes were even more unbelievable. They looked at the man in suit who died on the ground, and then looked at Song Ying leaning against Xiao Ge as if nothing had happened. I felt like a dream. What just happened?

It was unbelievable that it was not only the two of them. Even the feminine man and Ning Xinjing did not expect that such a sudden change would occur. Although the feminine man was a little displeased with the provocation of the three subordinates, Ning Xinjing was also very dissatisfied with the provocation of the three people, but they did not expect that Song Ying would suddenly kill someone.

At this moment, Ning Xinjing finally understood why she felt that Song Ying was in danger. Because Song Ying killed someone, there was no sign at all. She did not even show anger at the three men, nor did she talk to them, there was no warning or warning. She just slapped out with a sudden palm, and then the other party died. After killing the person, Song Ying still had no change at all, just like she just slapped a mosquito to death!

"Ah!" A scream came from the passenger who was also waiting here. The passenger suddenly saw a dead person and naturally exclaimed, and then ran to the distance desperately. With the passenger's scream, the feminine man, Ning Xinjing and others finally woke up.

"Don't panic, my friend is suddenly ill, I will take him to the hospital immediately." The feminine man quickly walked to the dead man in suit, glanced around, and then said in a peaceful voice. After hearing what he said, many people were still confused, but they were not so worried. However, some of the waiting passengers nearby walked away, and then there were no one else nearby.

The feminine man looked at Ning Xinjing at this time and said in a calm but faintly angry voice: "Miss Ning, your person has done too much."

"Lan Shijun, the disaster comes from the mouth. Haven't you taught your subordinates this sentence before?" Ning Xinjing said lightly: "You Qianlong's idiots are still so many. Do they really don't know who can provoke who can't provoke?"

"I guess you are the famous Xiao Ge?" The feminine man Lan Shijun turned to look at Xiao Ge, "I brought them from below, and I don't know your name. But you can punish them, but you should not hurt their lives. This is the agreement between our two families!"

"Lan Shijun, it's the Battle of Dragon Sword soon. Don't use that agreement as an example. We all know that the so-called agreement has been violated countless times." Ning Xinjing looked calm, "Your people are seeking death by themselves, and they can't blame others."

"Okay, we will admit defeat today's incident." Lan Shijun took a deep breath, then turned to look at Song Ying, who was leaning against Xiao Ge like a bird, "I wonder if this lady can give me a reason? I can't understand why you want to kill him, and it seems that he is not the only one who offended you."

Song Ying didn't even look at Lan Shijun, but just smiled sweetly at Xiao Ge and said softly: "They can say bad things about me, but they can't say bad things about you."

As soon as Song Ying said this, several people present understood that the man in suit died was just because he said bad things about Xiao Ge, and the man in leather jacket and the woman in red were fine because they had just sarcasticated Song Ying for not wearing shoes and clothes, but did not talk about Xiao Ge.

"Thank you for solving my doubts." Lan Shijun let out a light breath, but his feminine face became even more gloomy unconsciously. He turned to look at Ning Xinjing, "Miss Ning, since that's the case, then let's go first, see you in the capital."

After Lan Shijun said this, he lifted the body of the man in the suit and walked towards a certain boarding gate, obviously preparing to leave.

"Hey, wait!" But at this moment, Xiao Ge's voice sounded.

Lan Shijun turned around, looked at Xiao Ge, and frowned slightly: "Is there anything else?"

Xiao Ge ignored Lan Shijun, just looked at Song Ying's extremely cute face and smiled brightly at her: "Actually, I don't mind others saying bad things about me, but I also mind others saying bad things about you."
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