Nan Feng had a smile on the corner of his lips, which looked particularly beautiful, but his heart was crackling. What was the name Qianqian? Sima Zhe, the old ghost, kept staring at him with lustful eyes, as if he was in the eyes of his daughter-in-law, and she had goosebumps all over her body.

After the dance in front of her, Nan Fengqian's eyes flashed and she quietly left from the back and came to the place she prepared behind. Today, she had nothing to offer Nan Fengche, only one dance.

"Are you ready?" Nan Fengqian did not change her red long skirt, but went straight to the stage. This long skirt was made recently. She was wearing it today. It looked particularly beautiful.

"Go back home, you're ready, we'll be the next one." The woman wore a long white dress, and the eight women behind her were all wearing white dresses, which just set off Nanfeng Qian's red dress. The red dress was like fire, and the white dress was like snow.

"Start." Nan Fengqian cleaned up a little, and it was enough to surpass the beauty. At this time, the music in front of him sounded, and the prelude music on the ambushed was very nervous, and the player had a very good qualification. At this time, eight women in white entered the middle of the hall from the right, and six people held hands, forming a flower-shaped shape.

As the music deepened, at a key node, the atmosphere was pointed to the highest point, and a red dress fell directly from the sky! The rotating hem of the clothes was driven, and the south wind was shallow at this moment, which was amazing!

The entire ambush on all sides is combined with the use of Dou Qi, and Nan Fengqi swung it to the fullest! Whether it is the movement or every expression, it is very good, but it is so cold and gorgeous.

Sima Ling was extremely opposed to what his father meant a few days ago. Nan Fengqian was still on the street in public a few months ago, but when he saw him today, Nan Fengqian seemed to have become a different person, which made him unable to take his eyes open for a while.

In the crowd, Mu Chi looked at the dancing man proudly with his eyes. From the moment Lan Xi had an accident, Nan Fengqian let go of all his defenses and used himself as a display point, no longer being low-key. She was arrogant and unconsciously attracted to him. A Qian, in this case, you were targeted by many people.

After breaking through Dou Ling, A Qian, I seem to have no qualifications to stand by you anymore. What should I do? I can't help but feel inferior in my heart.

The dance ended, and the crowd fell into a brief tranquility. After that, a tide of applause sounded! Nan Fengqian had retreated with the people.

Nan Fengche looked at Nan Fengqian's back proudly, and really wanted to hand over the Nanfeng family to Qianqian. However, Qianqian had her own mission, and she would become the pride of their Nanfeng family like her father!

night--

After seeing everyone off, Nan Fengqian came to the secret underground ice cave of Nanfeng Mansion alone. There was an ice coffin parked, and the cold air was scattered around the ice bed. If it were not for the ice practitioner, they would not be able to resist the cold air here. Nan Fengqian walked very lightly, as if he was afraid of waking someone up.

In the ice coffin, the man's sleeping face faded from his former indifference and was particularly peaceful, but his face was very pale, making him look in a bad state.

"Lan Xi, I am now stronger than you. If you don't get up, you will really not be able to catch up with me. Tomorrow is the league. Wouldn't you watch me kill all the people?"

Nan Feng chuckled slightly at the corner of his lips, looking at the person in the ice coffin. This was Nan Fengzheng, which was where her father had practiced martial arts. Only Nan Fengche knew it. Even Nan Fenghao didn't know it.

That day, they joined forces to protect his heart, but he was very likely to be unable to wake up and could only keep it on this ice bed.

Nan Fengqian sat aside and began to close her eyes. Her ice attributes woke up that day, and now she has become a little bit trained. The cold air around her can let her go in again.

She must win tomorrow's game.

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