C362 (1/2)

”The voice of South Jiangsu in the six realms is very soft, which has never been before.

A year!

He has been waiting for this day for a full year. In this year, he practiced hard for several times, and paid unimaginable efforts for this day. But at the moment, Ning Shishi nestles in his arms, eyes closed, breathing smoothly, and does not open his eyes because of his appearance. Several times, Ning Shishi still did not respond, just like sleeping beauty lying quietly in his arms.

”What did you do to her?”

Before.

Ning Shishi is obviously good. Now no matter how he calls, he can't wake up. Although her breathing is stable, it doesn't seem to be a big problem, but Sunan knows who must have done something to her, otherwise she won't wake up.

Southern Jiangsu's voice is very light, but it carries an irresistible sense of pressure, like a dull thunder in the air. Let the tumultuous crowd fall into silence instantly, even Aodong Sheng, Liu Zongtang are also scared. Liu Zongyuan was even more frightened and stepped back several steps. He had been in high position for decades. He was still ”ah, the leader of the Liu family. For a while, the wind was calm and the waves were still calm. Yuan Laozu was helpless.”

Aodongsheng came and patted Liu Zongyuan on the back.

They are all strong men standing at the top of the inner city, and face is the most important. Sunan's action today is undoubtedly beating them in the face. If there is a way, how can we use others to say more? They have already started to subdue this man, but now, they have no way.

”We're really old.”

Looking at the far back of Sunan, Aodong Sheng smiles bitterly.

Before Sunan appeared.

They have never felt that their strength is so weak. They spent hundreds of years, but in the end, they are under the pressure of a little child. It's really a change of time. It's fate to play tricks on people.

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On the other side.

Sunan didn't care about the eyes of the people in the rear who looked at him leaving. Instead, he looked at Ning Shishi in his arms, and said to himself, ”the art of prisoner's mind is just some small skill. I will solve him.”