Quick Wear: The sick beauty fell in love with the boss at first sight again

A major event happened in Xuanmen recently. The ancestral home of the Nangong family, one of the four major families, was burned down by fire overnight.

None of the spiritual weapons and magic treasures were rescued, and a century-old foundation was destroyed in an instant...

The head of the Nangong family turned white hair overnight.

Generally speaking, the ancestral homes of aristocratic families are protected by formations, so most natural disasters and man-made calamities can be turned into blessings.

But the guardian spirit of the Nangong family tore up the contract with the Nangong family during the fire...

The Nangong family can no longer be described as having bad luck.

Someone is targeting the Nangong family.

At the same time, the Underworld announced the termination of all cooperation with the Nangong family.

Someone wants to completely wipe out the existence of their Nangong family. Who are they blocking?

The Underworld Bureau is the agency of the Underworld in the human world. Even if they are stupid now, they will find that they have offended someone. Not many people can ask the Underworld Bureau for help.

Meng Fu owed the Nangong family a favor many years ago. If it was some small favor he could help with, he would certainly be happy to do so.

He was invited here by the Nangong family today, and the servants of the Nangong family treated him with great respect.

He heard about what happened in the Nangong family, but he was powerless to do anything about what happened in their family. He just didn't know what they wanted to talk to him about today.

Before he entered Nangong Zhe's study where he met guests, he heard the sound of a long whip hitting flesh outside, each sound getting louder and louder.

Meng Fu stopped and wondered if this was the wrong time for him to come.

The study was automatically opened at this time:

"Mr. Meng, come in."

Meng Fu first saw the patriarch of the Nangong family. He did not turn gray overnight as rumored, but only grew a few gray hairs.

Then he saw that the person kneeling on the ground was Nangong Zhe’s most beloved son, Nangong Ya.

He is also one of the more talented ghost catchers of the younger generation, so Meng Fu still has some impression of him.

The young man was kneeling on the ground with his head down. His expression could not be seen clearly, but his white clothes were stained with red blood, exactly where the whip had fallen.

Seeing that Nangong Zhe was going to continue beating him, Meng Fu decided to dissuade him, "Nangong Zhe, please talk it over nicely. Don't hit the child."

Hearing Meng Fu's words, Nangong Zhe's calm face finally showed a hint of smile, "It's good that Mr. Meng can calm down."

What does it mean, what does it mean to be able to calm him down?

Then the next second, Nangong Ya seemed to be enduring extreme pain, and moved step by step to Meng Fu's feet. He handed the whip in his hand to the other party and said, "Master Meng, I plotted against your disciple. If you have any grudges, you can attack me...ah" But don't attack my family.

Before he could finish his words, the whip in Meng Fushou fell on Nangong Ya's body.

At least, at least he can't do this...

How can a master be so narrow-minded?

Meng Fu's movements became heavier and heavier, as if he wanted to beat Nangong Ya to death.

Well, it turns out that it was you, you damn boy, who dared to hurt my beloved disciple and even came to ask for a beating. You really don't take the road to heaven, but force your way into hell.

You're unlucky to have fallen into my hands.

Meng Fu took back what he had just said. Favors were favors, but if they wanted to bully his beloved disciple, he would not let them go.

Nangong Ya said weakly, "Master, it's my fault, please kill me..."

Nangong Ya had already suffered the backlash of those contracts, and now he was whipped twice. Even though his body was better than that of an average person, he was not very durable.

His father stared at Nangong Ya with cold eyes, as if he didn't care about his life or death at all.

For the sake of the family's interests, he couldn't even hide.

Did he end up being an outcast of the family?

But he just wasn't willing to give in.

"tired."

Meng Fu threw away the whip in his hand.

At this moment, Nangong Ya was beaten to the point of being on his last breath. He looked at Meng Fu with hopeful eyes.

"You murderer, don't look at me with such disgusting eyes. Just because I don't kill you doesn't mean I've let you go. You and I, Nangong Ya, will never reconcile. From now on, I will beat you up every time I see you."

Nangong Ya was so angry that she spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted on the ground.

Soon, the servants carried Nangong Ya away.

Nangongzhe looked at Meng Fu with a smile on his face. "Master Meng, since the fight has already happened, you should have calmed down. Can we resume the cooperation between our Nangong family and the Underworld Department? Your son hurt your disciple because we didn't discipline him strictly. Our Nangong family is willing to pay this amount to make up for the rift between our two families."

Nangong Zhe held up three fingers.

So what is he talking about?

Meng Fu unconsciously moved away from him. "What do you mean?"

After the Nangong family's ancestral home was burned down, Nangong Zhe recalled all the children who were outside.

Then they knelt inside the ancestral hall and fasted.

Nangong Ye couldn't bear it anymore, so he blurted out everything.

The only person that the Nangong family has offended recently is a young man named Jiang Xing. This young man is very ordinary. The only thing that is extraordinary about him is that he has a master who is famous in the Xuanmen.

So it turns out that the reason why the Nangong family was able to give him their best talent was because of this incident, but he did not do any of these things.

"So, you think I did all this?"

"Is not it?"

"...I still have to thank you for this matter. It was only today that I found out that it was that damned brat Nangong Ya who hurt my apprentice. Moreover, I, Meng, do not have the ability to make the people in the underworld obey my orders."

Nangong Zhe grabbed Meng Fu's sleeve and asked anxiously, "Master Meng, who else did this if not you?"

Meng Fu pulled his sleeve out of the other person's hand with some disdain. "This is your Nangong family's business. Your Nangong family condoned your disciples to commit crimes and did not discipline them strictly... You may have offended many people."

The things here are just like the things in a cool novel, and they are all relayed to Jiang Xing by the system.

[Host, this Nangong Ya will probably have to stay in bed for a week. He won't get up for at least a week. He deserves it for bullying my host.]

[Well, the Xuanmen Competition happens to be held in a week, so he can just go and participate.]

[However, host, do you know who attacked the Nangong family? First of all, exclude your master. ]

[Of course I know…]

Jiang Xing, who was chatting in the system, was suddenly kissed by Shen Qizhi who came over. "Xingxing, you look so beautiful when you smile."

Jiang Xing: “…”

Meng Fu felt refreshed after returning home.

If it were him in the past, alone and alone, he would not be afraid of offending the Nangong family.

but……

When Jiang Xing returned home from school, he saw Meng Fu still sitting in the living room.

Meng Fu made this decision very casually. "My dear disciple, I will go to school with you from now on."

???

Three question marks appeared above Jiang Xing’s head. Master, are you sure you are not kidding?