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☆, reincarnation dream

With the faint orange light, Dong Fei carefully looked at Nangong Wen in front of her.

It was found that the muscles of his whole body were tightly collapsed together, his brows were furrowed, and he seemed to be in pain, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but his body was as cold as an ice cube.

"Nangong Wen?" Dong Fei stared at Nangong Wen's state solemnly, seeing that he hadn't responded for a long time, and instead felt a little more uneasy, so he planned to shake him.

Unexpectedly, before he got close to Nangong Wen's body, Nangong Wen suddenly opened his eyes as if he felt something.

His whole body rose and fell with rapid breathing, and it took a while to see a gleam of light in his eyes, regaining the ability to see things.

With the help of the orange light, Nangong asked for a while before seeing the person sitting in front of him, and snorted coldly.

He...why is he so strange.

Dong Fei stared at Nangong Wen with a strange expression, and sat up with her hands propped up, feeling a little doubt in her heart.

He was about to open his mouth to ask, but when he raised his head, he saw Nangong Wen's strange eyes, so he had no intention of asking.

Nangong Wen bowed his body, touched a small pack of cigarettes from the bedside, lit it skillfully, leaned on the bedside behind him, and said with a little sleepiness: "You finally attacked that person."

When did he start smoking, I don't know the slightest bit.

And it's done...to whom?Is it... to me?

Who are they?

Dong Fei stared at Nangong Wen's flowing movements, but frowned, temporarily suppressing the many questions in her mind, and patiently waited for Nangong Wen's next move.

A faint orange light shone on Nangong Wen's body, and the cyan silk pajamas were slightly tilted to one side, perfectly outlining his not exaggerated chest muscles.

The waist is narrowly drawn into the lower body, forming a graceful arc.

Nangong Wen lightly puffed out the smoke ring, blurring Dong Fei's face, and said after a while, "Aren't you going to do it this time?"

Dong Fei's gloomy face was half hidden behind the smoke ring, half hidden in the dark night, with a gloomy expression.

"Forget it, even if you don't do it, I will do it." Nangong Wen looked quite at ease, but the nonsensical words made Dong Fei even more confused about what he wanted to express.

he is...

Dong Fei couldn't help frowning, her face was grave and uncertain.

Nangong Wen slowly raised the cigarette butt to his mouth, and was about to put it on, but for some reason, he put it down again, showing a little impatience on his face.

I repeated it several times like this, but in the end I still didn't pick it up again. Instead, I roughly pinched the cigarette butt out with my fingers.

The irritable expression on his face also deepened a bit.

After doing all this, Nangong Wen raised his head and glanced at Dong Fei.

Nangong Wen sat up slowly, with one hand casually resting on his bent leg, as if he was talking to an old friend, and said earnestly: "I really didn't expect you to be so powerful, but... you moved that People, you must be prepared to bear my anger." After saying this, Nangong Wen's eyes suddenly lit up, and there was a faint killing intent in his eyes.

Dong Fei couldn't help being stunned when she saw it, she didn't understand what he was talking about, and why she had murderous intentions towards herself for no reason.

Nangong asked lazily: "Let's make a move! For the sake of that person, I don't want to be the first to do it."

Dong Fei stared at Nangong suspiciously for a while, then reached out to touch his forehead.

I have a rough guess in my heart.

At this time, a hand grabbed Dong Fei's wrist like an iron hoop, which made the force quite strong, and it was inevitable that there would be some pain.

As the son of the demon-eliminating family, Dong Fei's fighting instinct is naturally no worse than Nangong Wen's.

He glanced down to the right.

It was found that Nangong Wen's other hand was grabbing towards his neck from bottom to top.

There was no emotion on Dong Fei's face, and when the hand was about to grab his slender neck, she turned her head to one side.Nangong Wen's thumb rubbed against his snow-white skin, leaving a very light red mark.

It's just that it wasn't over yet, Nangong Wen suddenly changed direction, pulled inward, and grabbed Dong Fei's back of the head.

With a calm face, Dong Fei slowly raised his other hand, lightly blocked Nangong Wen's right arm, and then flicked Nangong Wen's entire arm.

Unexpectedly, Nangong Wen grabbed Dong Fei's hand and exerted force suddenly. Dong Fei's center of gravity was unsteady, and his whole body leaned forward. hit.

Seeing Nangong Wen's movements from the corner of his eyes, Dong Fei's expression finally changed a bit, as soon as he exerted force, he broke free from Nangong Wen's restraint.

Then, he patted the big bed under him with his right hand, and the whole person jumped over Nangong Wen's head, and by the time he stood up, he had already appeared behind Nangong Wen.

Dong Fei's expression was gloomy, and the air around him seemed to become colder as he did.

"What are you crazy about!"

Nangong asked, but as if he didn't know it, he smiled to himself: "Is it finally going to be done?"

A blue light flashed on Nangong Wen's right hand, Dong Fei's expression changed immediately, no matter how many words he had to say, he had to swallow them first.

This room has been basically unused since it was bought, let alone cleaned, and now the dust on the ground alone is three feet thick.

Nangong didn't dislike it when asked, he stepped on the wooden floor with bare feet, holding Yinxin tightly with his right hand.

"Calm down." Dong Fei looked solemnly at Nangong Wen's right hand, which was glowing with light blue light, and there was a little gloom hidden on his forehead.

At this time, Nangong asked, he almost didn't know the strangers.

"Let's do it! Don't make things difficult for me." Nangong Wen still said to himself.

The two remained in a stalemate like this for a while, until Nangong Wen's face showed a bit of irritability, which echoed the coldness of Yinxin.

"It seems that only by subduing you first can I listen to others." Dong Fei sighed softly, as if she was speaking to Nangong Wen, but also as if she was speaking to herself.

Dong Fei's eyes were clear, and he saw a gleam of light flashing past his hand, and a silver-white dream of water appeared in his hand, tapped his toes, and the whole person floated out lightly, his body was as light as a feather Yes, not even a breath of wind.

The speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of Nangong Wen in the blink of an eye.

Just listening to the sound of "Dang", there was a clear and crisp sound when the two soldiers met.

If Dong Fei didn't make a move, it would be like thunder. Every move was precise and vicious. He didn't give Nangong Wen a chance to fight back. Nangong Wen, who lost his backhand, could only defend passively. When he came down, he was forced to retreat steadily.

Suddenly Nangong Wen finally found an opportunity, and he stabbed at Dong Fei's chest without hesitation. Dong Fei stopped Shui Meng in front of him almost instantly, so that Yin Xin's sword pointed precisely at Shui Meng's narrow area. body of the sword.

Yin Xin bent inwards with Shui Meng's sword in an exaggerated posture, and slid backwards for a long distance with the two of them.

Suddenly, as soon as Dong Fei let go, an irresistible force came from Shuimeng, and Nangong Wen was thrown far away, hitting the snow-white wall, making a dull sound, The whole room trembled, and a little bit of white ash was scattered.

Nangong Wen was about to get up as a gesture, and Yin Xin was about to swing out.But Dong Fei's movements were faster, before Nangong Wen got up, he was already in front of Nangong Wen, flicking Shuimeng lightly, Yinxin was swung out.

When he retracted his movements again, Shui Meng's sword tip had already touched Nangong Wen's neck.

Nangong Wen glanced at the sword tip glowing coldly in front of him, with a serious expression on his face.

"Have you made enough trouble this time?" Dong Fei asked condescendingly at Nangong who had fallen to the ground, and there was no other look in his faint eyes.

The two kept this action.

The atmosphere froze for a while.

Nangong Wen was silent for a long time, then suddenly hesitated and said, "What are you? Are you planning to kill me?"

His tone was full of doubts, and there was a bit of disbelief.

Dong Fei saw that Nangong Wen had no intention of fighting, so she slowly withdrew the sword in her hand, bowed and said calmly, "I've offended you."

Without the threat of Shuimeng, Nangongwen suddenly jumped up.

Dong Fei seemed taken aback by this sudden turn of events. Just as she was about to make a move, she found that Nangong Wen ran to the curtain in a hurry, and pulled away the pajamas that were almost torn apart without any haste. Closed curtains.

The dazzling sunlight poured in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the two of them couldn't keep their eyes open for a long time.

Nangong Wen seemed to have all the strength taken away from his whole body, staring blankly at the sunlight outside the window, letting the physical tears flow wantonly on his face after being irradiated by the strong light.

Dong Fei took half a step forward, patted him on the shoulder comfortingly, but turned around and met his absent-minded eyes, and couldn't help but be taken aback.

"You..." Dong Fei asked tentatively.

"It's a good thing it's not you." Nangong Wen said without thinking, his voice was very soft, but Dong Fei still heard it clearly and couldn't help being stunned, unable to find anything to answer for a while.

However, Nangong Wen suddenly changed his style of painting, hugged Dong Fei and said breathlessly, "Come on, baby! I'm sorry! I disturbed your sleep, but if you don't mind, you can continue to sleep, continue to sleep."

Dong Fei was about to say something, but saw that Nangong Wen had already left. When he got to the door frame, he suddenly turned around and looked at Dong Fei with a slightly threatening look, "By the way! Don't talk about me!" Then he walked out without looking back.

The high temperature in summer brought sticky and humid air, lying on people's bodies, as if they dragged their movements a little slower, and the congested driveway downstairs was drowned in the tide of abuse, occasionally mixed with a few The piercing sound of the whistle made the already hot and humid summer sky more impetuous.

Nangong Wen was wearing a half-fitting cyan pajamas, with his hands resting casually on the black railing, and holding a half-burned cigarette in one hand, looking at the noisy crowd downstairs with a blank expression, his heart became a little more irritable point.

Suddenly, the burnt soot on the cigarette finally couldn't take it anymore, it broke away from the body, fell down the floor, turned into dust and dissolved in the air.

A white figure flashed past, and Dong Fei appeared beside Nangong Wen.But yes, it was already daytime, and it would be strange to be able to fall asleep after being asked by Nangong.

"You...you can't tell the difference between dreams and reality?" Dong Fei leaned on the black railing with a calm expression.

Nangong asked a glance at the unique uneven skyline of the city, but did not answer.

Dong Fei didn't care, she talked to herself. "That's why you turn day and night upside down?"

Dong Fei frowned, looked at Nangong Wen, put the cigarette in his mouth, and took a big puff of nicotine, "How long have you learned to smoke?"

Hearing this, Nangong Wen glanced at the cigarette in his hand, then at Dong Fei, and crushed the few remaining cigarettes on the crumpled empty cigarette case, and immediately a big black hole was burned on the cigarette case .

Accompanied by a few "呲啦" sounds, the last wisp of white smoke also disappeared into the air.

He repacked the cigarettes into the cigarette case and threw them into the wastebasket behind him, then turned around and leaned against the railing, saying, "Two or three years, right? Before you 'picked up' me. "

Dong Fei didn't speak, and only after a while did she comment, "It's too small."

After a while, Nangong Wen laughed as if mocking himself, "I have never done anything in gang fights and gangsters! It's just smoking! There's nothing to make a fuss about."

"It's not good anyway, quit!" Dong Fei's voice was faint, as if it would be blown away in the wind at any moment, and it also blew into Nangong Wen's ears.

The author has something to say: just to make it up, what Dong Fei actually wanted to express was: it’s not good for your health, quit it

It means, well, that's it!

Then smoking is bad for your health, okay!Little cuties, don't learn from Nangong Ask!

☆, reincarnation dream

"Master!" A very soft voice exploded in Nangong Wen's ear.What came into view was a face whose facial features could not be discerned, and it could only be discerned from the vague voice that it was a woman.

"I fell asleep again?" Nangong asked and shook his drowsy head, always feeling that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Master, you are too tired. Now the succession ceremony of the young master is coming soon, and you are so busy with work during the day that you have to take away your last rest time." The maid stepped forward to help Nangong Wen who was lying on the table, her tone full is worry.

This is Nangong Wen's only personal maid—Xiao Ai, and she was originally his mother's personal maid. She has followed Nangong Wen since he was born and never left. She is also one of the few in the entire Nangong family who will not take People who look at him and his mother through colored glasses.

"Xiao Ai, don't say that." Nangong Wen tidied up the heavy clothes on his body with the help of Xiao Ai, "After all, he is my brother, and I am very happy to see him as the head of the family. How can I not come out?" A portion of my own strength."

"But young master, you can barely sleep through the daytime, but now you have to..."

I don’t know why, since I was a child, Nangong Wen would have dreams whenever he fell asleep. Of course, these dreams are not good dreams. different ways to die.

It was okay at first, but recently I don’t know why the power of dreams is getting stronger and stronger. One dream is surrounded by another dream, and just after waking up from one dream, I fall into a new dream again, which makes people caught off guard.

Nangong Wen felt that now he had begun to be a little confused between dreams and reality.

In desperation, he had no choice but to spend his sleeping time in the daytime, at least in dreams there is no daytime, so that he could barely distinguish between reality and dreams, so as not to do some troublesome things.

It's just that Nangong Yan is about to inherit the head of the Nangong family, and there are so many things during the day that Nangong Wen's only rest time is also greatly compressed.

Nangong Wen shook his head, comforted Xiao Ai and said, "Don't worry, it's only a few days, and a period of patience will naturally pass."

Nangong Wen stretched out a slender hand, and Xiao Ai handed over a glass of water that had been prepared with great insight.

After just touching Xiao Ai's cold hand, Nangong Wen suddenly withdrew his hand, his eyes widened suddenly, and looked at Xiao Ai in horror, "Xiao Ai...why is your hand so...cold..." Nangong Wen looked at Xiao Ai with some fear, he couldn't even speak clearly, and bursts of sharp pains like needle pricks came from his head, the pain almost made him lose the ability to think.

Nangong Wen always felt that he had forgotten a very important thing, something was about to burst out of his brain, but was firmly held down by something unknown.

Nangong Wen hugged his head and shrank in place, the severe pain in his head hit him one after another, almost tearing him apart.

"Master!" Seeing this, Xiao Ai was extremely worried, and wanted to go forward to help Nangong Wen up, but was pushed away by Nangong Wen.

"Master!" Xiao Ai was so anxious that she was spinning around on the spot, but there was nothing she could do, she could only call "Master!" over and over again.

"Don't come here!" Seeing that Xiao Ai was about to come forward again, Nangong Wen yelled in horror, yelling Xiao Ai to the spot, "Don't come here, don't come here, don't come here."

The severe pain and an unknown sense of panic were about to torment Nangong Wen crazy. The extremely important thing seemed to be separated by a layer of veil, and he couldn't remember it anyway.

Xiao Ai stood there at a loss, trying to calm down Nangong Wen's mood as much as possible.

"Master, it's okay, it's okay, I won't hurt you." Xiao Ai said very lightly, while trying to communicate with the out-of-control Nangongwen, while trying to get close to Nangongwen.

"Xiao Ai, why are your hands so cold, no! Xiao Ai, Xiao Ai!" Nangong Wen seemed to remember something, but was soon swallowed by the terrible pain in his head, and forgot what it was.

Nangong Wen's entire face was distorted, big drops of sweat fell down on the wooden table along his forehead, and the scene in front of him was blurred due to the pain.

Xiao Ai knew that it must be because her young master couldn't distinguish between dreams and reality.

But yes, Xiao Ai glanced at the dark night sky outside the window, and secretly sighed.

"Master, it's okay! Xiao Ai will not hurt you. This place is reality, very safe, and there are no ghosts!" Xiao Ai has not given up on the idea of ​​communicating with Nangong Wen, "Relax, take a deep breath, relax, take a deep breath, it is very peaceful here. Safe, no one is going to hurt you, you are safe."

After listening to Xiao Ai's words, Nangong Wen relaxed himself, took a deep breath following Xiao Ai's rhythm, and found that as long as he didn't think about that thing, the tingling sensation in his head would disappear naturally, which made Nangong Wen heave a sigh of relief.

"Young Master, you are overtired." Nangong Wen finally let Xiao Ai approach, and he didn't know if it was because Nangong Wen really accepted Xiao Ai, or because Nangong Wen was really too tired right now and had lost his resistance Ability.

Nangong Wen has rarely been in such a mess, and the pressure brought to him just for a moment is something he has never experienced in the past 12 years.But after just a while, Nangong Wen was already out of strength, lying on the wooden table, panting heavily, and lost the ability to move.

"Master, it's okay, Xiao Ai will watch over you." Xiao Ai patted Nangong Wen's back comfortingly, instantly dispelling a lot of fear for Nangong Wen, "It's okay, Xiao Ai is here, Xiao Ai will protect you your."

For some reason, Nangong Wen shed two lines of tears for no reason after hearing this sentence, but he himself didn't even know why he was crying.

As Xiao Ai who always pays attention to Nangong Wen's dynamics, Nangong Wen's reaction naturally did not escape her eyes. Seeing a small puddle of tears gradually gather on the wooden table on the side of Nangong Wen's eyes, she couldn't help covering her face and chuckling He got up, scratched Nangong Wen's bridge of nose affectionately, and said: "Little crying bag, I'm going to cry now, what should I do when I grow up and get bullied."

"I..." Nangong Wen always felt that he had a lot to say to the person in front of him, but he didn't know why he couldn't remember the words as soon as they came to his lips, as if they were empty, and his heart was empty.

"Okay, little crying bag, don't cry, what's the matter, my sister will take care of it for you!" Xiao Ai stroked the back of Nangong Wen's head comfortingly, "My sister will not let you have trouble."

Xiao Ai took a coat from the side and put it on Nangong Wen's body, and said softly: "Let's go! The young master will meet you now."

"Brother?" Nangong asked in surprise while buttoning up his coat, "Now?"

Xiao Ai nodded, and suddenly became a little worried, "I don't know the details, it's all about this, what can the young master ask you for?"

Nangong Wen walked quickly, and Xiao Ai followed closely behind Nangong Wen, half a step away, "Maybe brother knows this and I haven't slept yet!"

Xiao Ai thought about it for the same reason. Because of his young master's special situation, the only one who is still awake at this point is the young master, so he doesn't care too much.

The Nangong family was already huge, hidden among the layers of mountains, and the antique pavilions and pavilions seemed to be a cover for something in the dark.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but the sky seems to be a little darker tonight, and none of the waiters who were supposed to be patrolling were seen. lamp.

"Master!" Xiao Ai pulled herself in with some worry, and involuntarily took a step closer to Nangong Wentie.

Nangong Wen took a look at Xiao Ai, and didn't intend to hold Xiao Ai accountable, instead he stretched out his hand and pulled Xiao Ai in his direction.

"Master..."

"It's late at night, and it's normal for everyone to sleep." Nangong Wen glanced at the surrounding environment, but it seemed much calmer, "As for the inspectors! Maybe they were dismissed by my brother."

Nangong Wen, as a member of a family of exterminating demons, has been involved in exterminating demons for a long time, Xiao Ai can feel something is wrong, how can he not see this.

Nangong Wen's hands subconsciously touched his waist, but it was all in vain.

Nangong Wen looked at his right hand in surprise, and he didn't understand why he was touching that place. There seemed to be something extremely important in that place, but he couldn't remember what it was.

"Master?" Seeing that Nangong Wen was stunned, Xiao Ai bravely patted Nangong Wen on the back, "What's wrong here?"

"Ah!" Nangong Wen suddenly came to his senses, so he put on the air of being a young master, "There is nothing wrong, and don't look at my young age, if something really happened, it's okay to protect you."

These remarks are not exaggerated by Nangong Wen, he is indeed a rare genius in the field of demon elimination, but at the age of 12, he has already become a good hand in the Nangong family's demon elimination, such ability supports a small family The patriarch is still more than enough, and this is also the confidence that Nangong Wen dared to take Xiaoai to go deeper after knowing that something was wrong.

Seeing Nangong Wen like this, Xiao Ai burst out laughing suddenly. The fear brought about by the strange environment before could not help but be swept away. She scratched Nangong Wen's small nose, and Xiao Ai said: " Xiao Kuibao has become a little adult, and she threatened to protect her elder sister, so she must not be looked down upon by you, and she must protect you well before you become an adult."

Nangong Wen has been smart since he was a child, so how can he not see that it is almost impossible for this to happen.He was originally born in a family of extermination of demons, and possesses an enviable talent for exterminating demons. If he can't protect himself, then how can Xiao Ai, an ordinary person who has never been in contact with exorcising demons, be able to protect himself.

It's just that he saw through some things but didn't tell them. Instead, he nodded encouragingly, "Well, thank you, Miss Ai."

Xiao Ai seemed to have seen through Nangong Wen's thoughts, tapped Nangong Wen's forehead very lightly, put his index finger in front of a pair of lips, blinked his eyes, and said mysteriously: "Master, don't underestimate anyone who is sincerely protecting you." your people."

☆, reincarnation dream

The two walked together with anxiety, but nothing happened until both of them could see Nan Gongyan, and Xiao Ai secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother!" Nangong Wen smiled lightly, and bowed to Nangongyan.

Nangongyan stretched out a slender finger, gently lifted Nangongwen up, "Why are you so distant..."

Nangong asked and shook his head.

I know that since I was born in Nangong's family, although this set of rituals is extremely complicated, it is absolutely indispensable. I am not favored by my elders, let alone be caught and complained about these small things

"Brother, why are you looking for me now?" Nangong asked, looking around the dark surroundings, and added, "And it must be here."

This is the place where Nangongyan will hold the succession ceremony tomorrow. Recently, nearly half of the energy of the Nangong family has been spent here.

Nangong Yan froze for a moment, and Nangong Wen who was in contact with him quickly noticed it.

Different from Nangongyan, Nangongwen has been very intelligent since he was a child, and I don't know if it is because of his awkward position at home. The smile became sweeter.

Reaching out to hold Nangongyan's hand, "Could it be that my brother wants me to feel the ritual of inheritance?" Nangong asked with a smirk on his face, looking like a mischievous child.

Nangong Wen's original intention was just to resolve the embarrassment caused by Nangongyan's tiny movement just now, and he made up a joke casually.

It's just that I didn't expect that I said it without intention, but I listened with intention.

Nan Gongyan seemed to be very sensitive to this sentence, his eyes suddenly widened, and he overreacted.

He bent down, looked at Nangong with a serious expression and asked, "Little Wen, you will say these words, do you really care about inheritance and the position of Patriarch?"

Nangong Wen's expression also sank, and he realized that he had said something wrong.

He knew very well that what he said could be an insignificant joke, but it could also be said to be because of spying on the position of the Patriarch.

And because of his embarrassing position in Nangong's family, he dare not tell his elders about this joke, but he has been closer to Nangongyan since he was a child, and naturally he has less worries, which led to him just now. Realize that this can only be before.

Now Nangongyan is about to inherit the head of the Nangong family, and as the head of the family, he will not easily let people shake his position in the family, but he is one of the heirs of the head of the family. It touched Nangongyan's reverse scale.

Nangong asked panicked, immediately took half a step back, and said sincerely: "Brother, you don't have to worry, I have no intention of being the head of the family, but now, brother is actually interested in the position of the head of the family?"

To express his apology, Nangong Wen deliberately changed his address. Although this showed his respect for Nangongyan, it was unavoidable to be a little alienated.

"Are you blaming me?" Nangong Yan's face darkened, "Xiaowen, you once said that you have no intention of being the Patriarch."

"You and my brother have been the closest since we were young. You and I know each other's thoughts, and now why." Nangong asked half a step back, and retreated from Nangongyan's control.

A sound of wood hitting the ground drifted into the ears of the two, "I knew it", probably because the words were too hasty, and the old man let out a quick cough.

From the shadow of the ancestral hall behind him, a stooped old man stepped out, holding a wooden cane in one hand.He wasn't actually walking fast, and as he walked, he tapped the ground with the crutch in his hand, with an angry look on his face.

Nan Gongyan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and immediately went forward to help him after he saw the person coming.

Nangong Wen glanced at Nangongyan's back in confusion, stepped back half a step, and said respectfully, "Grandfather!"

In fact, Nangong Yuanfeng's age is not too old, his body is still healthy, and the cane in his hand has no supporting effect at all. It can be regarded as a civilized stick, but this civilized stick is not very civilized in the hands of Nangong Yuanfeng. In addition to being useful when beating people, it's just pretending.

"I told you early on that it is impossible for him to be indifferent to the position of Patriarch." Nangong Yuanfeng reprimanded Nangong Yan while poking his cane straight.

The corners of Nangongyan's eyes drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes covered his eyes, even if he was as close as Nangong Yuanfeng, he couldn't see the expression in his eyes clearly.

"Why, what do you mean!" Nangong Yuanfeng glared at Nangong Yan.

Nangong asked panicked, and said, "Grandson dare not."

"You don't dare, why don't you dare!" Nangong Yuanfeng snorted coldly, twisted the cane in his hand, and two people came out behind him.

"Grandfather!" Nan Gongyan called out softly, stepped aside, stopped in front of the two, and blocked Nangong Wen's small body behind him.

"What do you mean!" Nangong Yuanfeng's voice suddenly rose an octave.

"What is grandfather going to do again?" Nangong Yan looked indifferent, but he stopped in front of Nangong Wen without leaving half a step. Why embarrass the child."

"Inherit the position of Patriarch? Yan'er, you still want him to inherit the position of Patriarch?" Nangong Yuanfeng glanced at Nangong and asked, "When he inherits the position of Patriarch, it will be too late!"

Nangongyan didn't talk to him, but Nangong Yuanfeng seemed to have calmed down, staring at Nangongyan with cold eyes and said: "What if I insist on letting you do it today?"

Nangong Yan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Nangong Yuanfeng in shock, his eyes were stained with a little panic, and he was not as calm as Nangong Wen.

Seeing the completely different reactions of the two, Nangong Yuanfeng narrowed his eyes, looked at Nangong Wen dangerously, and then shook his head helplessly.

Nangong Yuanfeng understood that in terms of successor qualifications, Nangong Wen was indeed better than Nangong Yan. If there was no such thing, Nangong Wen would definitely be the best candidate for the Patriarch of the Nangong Family based on the mentality and ability that Nangong Wen showed now.

But this didn't dispel Nangong Yuanfeng's thoughts, on the contrary, it strengthened his determination to get rid of Nangong Wen.

Nangong Wen also felt Nangong Yuanfeng's murderous intent. Although he couldn't see the change in Nangongyan's expression, but with his understanding of Nangongyan, Nangongwen instantly understood where he was wrong, and couldn't help but screamed and jumped. Going over, he pulled Nangong Yan in horror and said, "Brother, could it be that he really wanted my life? I didn't intend to control the Nangong family, so why do I have to keep pushing?"

Nangong Yuanfeng's eyes shrank suddenly, and he knew in his heart that his Yan'er was no match for Nangong Wen just because of his adaptability.

Suffering from being forced by Nangong Yuanfeng, Nangongyan was not in a good mood at all, and now he was questioned by Nangongwen, Nangongyan sighed, and shook off Nangongwen's hand as if angry.

"Yan'er!" Nangong Yansheng, who was just looking for a chance to leave, was stopped by Nangong Yuanfeng's angry voice. He didn't dare to let go of the leg he had just raised, and he froze in place. land.

Nangong Yuanfeng stretched out his hand, and patted Nangongyan's shoulder. At the same time, he patted Nangongyan's leg hanging in the air.

Nangong Yuanfeng glanced at Nangong Wen who was at the side, and said earnestly: "Yan'er, you are about to inherit the position of Patriarch, you should issue this order!"

"Grandfather!" Nan Gongyan was anxious.

"You come to give the order!" Nangong Yuanfeng's old face sank, and a pair of bright small eyes kept flashing with uncertain light, "Why, do you want me to say no a second time?"

Nangong Wen noticed that Nangong Yan was clacking his hands, but he didn't dare to look up at Nangong Yuanfeng. This meant that he still didn't dare to disobey Nangong Yuanfeng's intentions. He quickly came to a conclusion: My own life is in danger today.

"Master" Xiao Ai took half a step forward and whispered to Nangong Wen, "If..."

Nangong Wen interrupted Xiao Ai's words with a wave of his hand, and said seriously: "Now my grandfather is determined to want my life, I can't escape."

"Can……"

"Don't worry, I just can't figure it out, why we have lived in peace for a long time, why insist on taking my life today?" Then Nangong asked, as if thinking of something, "Is it because my brother is going to succeed the Patriarch?"

"Aren't you worried, young master?" Xiao Ai looked at Nangong in confusion and asked.

"Huh?" Nangong Wen was pulling away from the strange place, but every time he got to the most critical place, it was as if separated by a layer of veil, blurred, and Xiaoai's question at this moment took him out of his thoughts I pulled it out, "Well! Now the Nangong family is still in my grandfather's hands, and I can't escape anyway, so why bother to think about what went wrong before Ru dies, so that I can Be a fool yourself."

Xiao Ai: "..."

This is really a thoughtful master.

"Why, have you figured out what to do?" Nangong Yuanfeng raised an eyebrow and looked at Nangongyan.

Nan Gongyan's lips were tightly closed. In the final analysis, Nangong Wen was his own younger brother, and the two of them could be said to be close when they were young. Brothers killed each other, so how could he open his mouth like this.

"Slap!" A crisp applause came through the air, waking up Nangong Wen and Xiao Ai.

Nangong Yan was hugging one side of his swollen face at the moment, looking at Nangong Yuanfeng in disbelief, and a scattered voice came out of his mouth, "Grandfather... Grandfather?"

"I'll say it again, do you want to give this order or not!" Nangong Yuanfeng was so annoyed by Nangong Yan that he poked the cane in his hand.

"Grandfather! You don't want to see our brothers fight each other!" Nangong Yan was anxious, and was about to kneel down in front of Nangong Yuanfeng, but Nangong Yuanfeng stomped the walking stick in his hand on the ground again, like Wave-like spiritual power instantly spread from that point.

Nan Gongyan seemed to have bumped into the city wall with his head, and was bounced dozens of meters away.

"Bastard! It's really useless! If Nangong Wen is the one who makes the choice at this moment, he must be more decisive than you!" Nangong Yuanfeng said angrily.

Hearing this, Xiaoai kept poking Nangong Wen's arm, signaling for him to seize this opportunity to talk, maybe he could get a chance to survive.

Unexpectedly, Nangong asked, but suddenly he smiled inexplicably.