Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

Chapter 63 My Husband

Chapter 63 My Husband
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"Didn't Sect Master Ning give you a card? Why did you have to drag me along?"

In Qibaozhai, Tang Yuehua glared at Nan Feng, who was sitting opposite her eating, with a look of resentment on her face.

They ran to Yuexuan, carried her away in front of so many people, and then carried her to Qibaozhai as if parading her through the streets!
Just to let her treat us to dinner!!

"Because you are my only friend in Tiandou City." Nan Feng said.

"It's too lonely to eat alone. I have no appetite, so I had no choice but to come to you."

Tang Yuehua's eyes twitched, "I am not worthy of being the elder's friend."

Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, "What do you mean? Do you look down on me?"

"I dare not." Tang Yuehua turned sideways, not wanting to pay attention to Nan Feng.

"I don't dare, but I really think so." Nan Feng said.

"It seems that the Haotian Sect is almost tired of living. Well, after six years, it's time for this continent to remember my name again."

As he spoke, Nan Feng stood up.

"Wait a minute!" Tang Yuehua hurriedly grabbed Nan Feng.

"I'll obey you, don't mess around."

"Be obedient?" Nan Feng raised his eyebrows.

"How obedient?"

"..."

Tang Yuehua lowered her head, her expression extremely complicated, "If the elder wants it, just say it directly."

Nan Feng squatted down, grabbed Tang Yuehua's shoulders, looked into her eyes, and said seriously, "Really?"

Tang Yuehua avoided his gaze and responded softly.

"Anything is okay?"

"……Um."

"Okay! Then I order you to destroy the Haotian Sect!"

"..."

Tang Yuehua was stunned and turned around, "Huh?"

"Ah? What do you mean? You can't do it?" Nan Feng raised his eyebrows.

"If you can't even do something as trivial as this, what else can you say?"

"Tsk~"

"..." Tang Yuehua.

No, fuck me?

Protruding! !
How about playing? !
"What on earth do you want to do?"

Tang Yuehua was so angry that she was speechless and just gave up.

She finally realized that she could never beat this psychopath!
She still hasn't figured out why this guy came to her.

Haotian Sect? Don't make a fuss. Although she is a direct descendant of Haotian Sect, she is not a spirit master. Moreover, because of this special mutant spirit, she is almost regarded as a shame of Haotian Sect within the sect. If it weren't for her two brothers, she would have been expelled from the sect like Yu Xiaogang of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex.

"I want to see you like this now, when your defense is broken." Nan Feng said.

"Not the pretending lady."

From the first time they met, he found that Tang Yuehua was very pretentious. After all, she came from a place like the Haotian Sect. How could she be as dignified and elegant as she looked?

It's all pretend!

What lady from a noble family, what aristocratic temperament, they are all just pretending for others to see!
"Are you satisfied now?" Tang Yuehua looked at Nan Feng speechlessly.

"It's okay, but not enough." Nan Feng took out the Blue Silver Emperor from the soul guide and placed it on the table.

"guess what is this?"

"Blue Silver Grass?"

"Wrong, this is your love rival, and your sister-in-law."

Tang Yuehua was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"She is the Blue Silver Emperor, the one who was sacrificed for your brother." As he spoke, Nan Feng took out the soul bone of the Blue Silver Emperor and placed it on the table.

"Her remains were all taken over by me."

"..." Tang Yuehua's expression froze, "Where is he?"

"Run away." Nan Feng shrugged.

"It's funny to say that this Blue Silver Emperor gave everything for him, but in the end even his body was discarded. Can you guess where this thing was placed before?"

"In a cave without sunlight."

"Can you believe this is something that one person can do?"

"Anyway, I don't believe it. Of course, I won't say anything about Tang Hao. After all, I don't know the inside story, and I'm not particularly interested in the inside story of this matter. Anyway, this grass is mine now."

Tang Hao was targeted by the Spirit Hall when he was 35 years old and at level 84. The old leader of the Haotian Sect was also angered to death at that time. For the next ten years, Tang Hao was basically on the run. It was not until six years ago, when Tang San was about to be born and the aura of the 100,000-year soul beast leaked, that the Spirit Hall found the trace of the Blue Silver Emperor and the subsequent events happened.

He didn't know how many twists and turns there were in this matter. Of course, he was not interested in knowing. After all, it had nothing to do with him. It was someone else's family affair and it was not his place to meddle in other people's affairs.

The reason he cared so much about Bibi Dong was because that woman had rescued him from the City of Slaughter during those years. Otherwise, he would not have been interested in getting involved in so many messes.

Compared to Bibi Dong, Qian Renxue is much easier to fool.

It took him three years to bend Bibi Dong's brain into his own shape, but with just a few words from Qian Renxue, he could tell that the girl had been shaken!

It's so damn easy to fool!
"She doesn't have her own consciousness yet. If you want to say something to her, it will take some time." As he said that, Nan Feng took back the remains of the Blue Silver Emperor.

"Okay, I've seen what I wanted to see. Thank you for the treat. Goodbye."

Nan Feng stood up and left the private room.

Then he came to a private room not far away.

"Oh, Sect Master Ning, what a coincidence!"

Ning Fengzhi's eyes twitched, "Elder Nan Feng, this time, I really am not here to eavesdrop."

He just brought his little ancestor out for a meal!
Who would have thought that Nan Feng, who was supposed to be in the Prince's Mansion, actually brought Tang Yuehua here again!

And it just happened to be in the room next to his!
To be honest, he wanted to run away just now!
"Hey, what are you talking about, Sect Master Ning? How can there be any eavesdropping between us? Don't you know who I am?" Nan Feng walked in and sat down.

"There is nothing I can't tell others. I'm not one of those people who only dares to hide in the dark and do dirty things. Why should I be afraid of others knowing about it?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled awkwardly.

You bastard, you are so direct when you curse people!
Hey!
"Dad, who is he?"

A little girl in a pink and blue dress sitting next to Ning Fengzhi pointed at Nan Feng.

"he is……"

"Your long-lost adopted husband." Nan Feng said.

Ning Fengzhi's expression froze.

Protruding! !
I didn’t agree to it back then!!

"A child-raising husband?" Ning Rongrong looked puzzled.

"what is that?"

"That is, your dear future husband." Nan Feng said.

"Cough cough!" Ning Fengzhi coughed twice heavily, interrupting Nan Feng.

"Rongrong, this Elder Nanfeng is Dad's friend, not some child-rearing husband. You should call him uncle."