little brother he is fair and lovely

spot.

"I thought I stayed in the world for revenge." The murderous intent flashed in Xiao Ai's eyes, "Until I entered the first dream..."

"Xiao Ai...you..." Nangong Wen saw Xiao Ai's figure gradually blur in front of him, and golden fragments fluttered randomly in the air, turning into a puddle of golden powder with a light touch.

He knew that someone was saving Xiao Ai.

"Master! If possible, I would like to ask you to give voice to that person, thank you!"

This was the last sentence Xiao Ai left for Nangongwen. With satisfaction and joy, she stared at Nangongwen lovingly until she finally disappeared completely.

It's a pity that when Xiao Ai was saying this, Nangong Wen was holding his forehead with one hand, so he didn't see this sad scene.

"You are just a pawn in his hand!"

Wei Lan's words seemed to explode in Nangong Wen's ears, carrying a deep curse.

And before his death, his ferocious face slowly unfolded before Nangong Wen's eyes.

After a while, Nangong Wen tightened the Soul-breaking Arrow in his hand and frowned slightly.

Will not!it's not good for him

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☆, Broken Soul Arrow

Nangong asked to stand up, looking through the half-closed window with dark eyes, as if seeing the white figure flashing past on the mountain.

"Master!" The waiter in black Hangai stood aside and saluted respectfully.

"Hmm!" A magnetic male voice replied softly.

At this moment, Dong Fei's complexion was a little pale, and even when he was walking, the soles of his feet were a little weak.

Maintaining long-distance spiritual power transmission and monitoring for a long time, completing a long-distance transcendence, and using a top-level magical weapon-the soul-breaking arrow, even Dong Fei could not bear it.

"Master!" The waiter opened the door on the side of the SUV.

Dong Fei bowed slightly, and sat in under the guidance of the waiter.

Through the gray-black car window, Dong Fei saw a room in the courtyard at the foot of the mountain lit up bit by bit.

The orange-red light passed through the layers of trees, tore through the pitch-black night sky, and crashed into Dong Fei's black pupils together with the figure standing at the window watching.

Nangong Wen lowered his head, hiding his face deeply in the shadows, until the first ray of sunlight in the morning came in through the wooden window.

Throughout the night, Nangong Wen sat on the edge of the wooden bed, holding Yin Xin in his hand, leaving one after another circles on the ground.

"It's dawn!" Nangong Wen raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes.

It wasn't until just now that he was sure that what happened last night was true, and he couldn't help but squeeze the Soul-Breaking Arrow in his hand even tighter.

Early the next morning, before Dong Fei could tidy up, Nangong Wen came to the door with a murderous spirit in his hand, carrying the Soul-Breaking Arrow.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" Nangong Wen slammed the Soul-Breaking Arrow in his hand, leaving a not-so-deep mark on the wooden floor, "You keep me from such a big thing, in case something happens ,what to do!"

The soul-breaking arrow pierced straight into the wooden ground, and trembled twice along the way.

Following the direction of the soul-breaking arrow, Dong Fei's eyelids drooped slightly, the black pupils passed through the long eyelashes, and a corner was slightly exposed, and there was still a little hazy moisture in the eyes that had just woken up. Crushed in the gentle eyes that were about to melt into water, it could hang in the corner of the eyes.

Dong Fei's low-browed and pleasing expression caught Nangong Wen's eyes.

Fuck, it's terrible.

Nangong Wen swallowed uncomfortably, and reflected on his actions just now.

Just now I...was it a bit too much.

Dong Fei bowed down with a good temper, and gently picked up the soul-breaking arrow.

But because Dong Fei had just woken up, and Dong Fei hadn't had time to take care of it carefully, his hair was casually tied behind his back, and his clothes were loosely pinned to his waist. As he bowed his waist, some strands of hair slipped from his shoulders, revealing A long snow-white neck and a coveted collarbone.

Dong Fei's skin was very white, as thin as a layer of extremely thin white jade, covering the muscles that were not exaggerated but patchwork.

Nangong asked: "..."

This man must have done it on purpose.

Dong Fei held the Soul-Breaking Arrow in her hand and looked at it for a while before handing it to Nangong Wen.

Nangong Wen took the arrow in Dong Fei's hand in a daze, not knowing where he was at all.

It wasn't until Dong Fei hugged the open collar that Nangong Wen came to his senses suddenly, wishing he could slap himself and secretly cursed him for being stupid.

Dong Fei took the tea from the waiter and sat down on the nearest chair.

Dong Fei clasped the lid of the tea twice with her white hands like bone china, slightly supported her forehead, seemed to be thinking of words, and said after a long time: "What do you want to know?".

Nangong Wen didn't have enough brains at the moment, so he followed Dong Fei's wishes and said, "Mmm," which sounded like he was in deep thought.

When he realized what he had said, it was too late to even regret it.

Dong Fei put down the teacup in her hand, and looked at Nangong Wen with a half-smile, "Xiao Wen, you are very happy."

Nangong asked: "..."

I'm afraid I'm not blind, I clearly saw someone trying to kill me.

"You have a maid who really cares for you."

Picking up the tea bowl at the side, Dong Fei slightly threw away the tea leaves floating in it, and gently tapped her lips on the milky white edge, making her bright red lips even more beautiful.

Dong Fei moistened her mouth, and probably felt that it was about the same, "I controlled the strength, the soul-breaking arrow can only hurt her, it will never kill her."

Soul Breaking Arrow, Soul Breaking Arrow, as the name suggests, is used to kill evil spirits wandering in the world, and has a strong single-target attack ability.Of course, as a top-level magical weapon, the spiritual power required to control it is naturally not at all small.

Nangong Wen placed himself on the seat beside Dong Fei, and casually picked up the teacup handed over by the maid, and didn't even take a sip, so he was pinned on the table beside him.

"How did you find Xiao Ai?" Nangong asked with his head lowered the whole time, his eyes following his index finger around the edge of the teacup.

Dong Fei paused for a moment with her hand tapped on the tea bowl, and then said, "The last time I met you, she just distributed a strand of mental energy to you."

Nangong asked after a pause, "She asked me to bring you a thank you, it's not that simple!"

Dong Fei took a sip of the tea, probably because it was too bitter, and couldn't help frowning, "I checked the child's memory, she stayed in this world at first, just to protect you, if it's just like this, after you grow up safely, she will will go away on its own."

Nangong Wen keenly grasped the key points in Dong Fei's words, "in the beginning" and "if it's just like this", what does it mean if it's just like this, and what is the beginning.

Nangong Wen took Dong Fei's words apart and read them carefully.

"You mean... someone is using her."

After chatting with Dong Fei for a few words, Nangong Wen sorted out the things before and after the talk.

Someone deliberately misled Xiao Ai, tried to take advantage of her obsession, and killed him!

If it wasn't for Dong Fei's guidance and her salvation, that child might, indeed would, kill him!

On this point, Nangong Wen was very grateful to Dong Fei, but besides being grateful, he was also a little inexplicably frightened and angry.

"Who do you think?" Nangong asked after thinking about it, and finally asked.

Dong Fei shook her head, "I can only say that this person is someone close to you, and he has extremely high spiritual power!"

The muscles on Nangong Wen's face twitched, and he ground his teeth, "Who else can it be! Nangong Yan!"

Dong Fei's hand paused slightly, and she said unnaturally, "There are so many people in the Nangong family, how could it be his fault."

"Dong Fei, I..." Before Nangong could finish his question, Dong Fei grabbed his hand.

Dong Fei's hand was the same as his own, with a chilly air, and the delicate skin texture was like a piece of fine jade. Once it was caught in his hand, he didn't want to let it go.

Nangong Wen's face turned red immediately, no matter how angry he was, he threw it out of the blue.

"You..." Nangong Wen glanced shyly at the place where the two touched, and motioned for him to move his hands away, but when he lowered his head, he met Dong Fei's harmless eyes, and his blood pressure instantly soared even higher. Taller.

Dong Fei: "She wanted to kill you at that time, why didn't you resist?"

Nangong asked: "I..."

Dong Fei's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he quickly brushed back the rest of his words, "Don't try to use 'I owe her' to perfuse me."

"You know, I can't distinguish between dreams and reality. It was because of this at the beginning. Xiao Ai is gone, so I can't..." Nangong asked where he suffered from this, and immediately surrendered.

Dong Fei's hand holding Nangong Wen suddenly increased a little bit of strength, and Nangong Wen felt a little painful.

Dong Fei stared at Nangong Wen's face, her expression sank little by little, and said word by word: "So you never resisted in your dreams? Just let them eat you up?"

Nangong Wen was taken aback for a moment, then blurted out, "Anyway, I'm used to it, and it won't be true..."

Killed me.

Dong Fei seemed to be angry, and squeezed Nangong Wen's bones so hard that they could be crushed at any time, staring at Nangong Wen's eyes made him wonder if Dong Fei would kill himself in the next moment .

Just as the two were in a stalemate, a waiter hurried over.

"Master!"

"What's the matter!" Dong Fei withdrew her hand, and the aura around her body also immediately subsided, and she had that spring breeze and gentle look again.

If it wasn't for Nangong Wen's wrist hurting so much right now, he would have doubted that Dong Fei he just saw.I made it up by myself.

The waiter bowed respectfully, "Young Master Nangong, I want to see you."

Nan Gongyan?What is he here for?

When did he get involved with Dong Fei?

Hearing this, Nangong asked that something was a little wrong. He looked back at Dong Fei and found that he was also looking at him, so he couldn't help but look away.

Dong Fei glanced at Nangong Wen, pondered for a while, dismissed the waiter with a wave, and asked Nangong, "Are you going?"

Nangong asked with a wry smile in his heart, "Since I'm looking for you, I won't bother you any longer."

Dong Fei nodded, "Change!"

Nangong Wen was about to leave when Dong Fei waved his hand, and a thick dragon chant sounded from far away.

Inherit resonance!

Dong Fei's cultivation has reached this point!

Nangong Wen's eyes widened suddenly, and he glanced at Dong Fei in disbelief, but Dong Fei still smiled gently.

The sound of the dragon chant went from far to near, and finally seemed to explode in the ears, making Nangong Wen's ears buzzing.

When the cry disappeared completely, looking back, on Dong Fei's snow-white clothes, at some point, there was a vivid golden dragon embroidered with gold silk.

No!It's not right to use vividness. It should be said that that thing is alive at all.After the upper body, it wandered on Dong Fei's clothes, no matter how the maid added clothes to Dong Fei, the dragon could float on the outermost layer.

Nangong Wen's eyes shrank suddenly, and he couldn't believe what he saw.

"The burial... general?"

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☆, funeral will

The burial general, the inheritance magic weapon of the Dong family.

The Dong family's inheritance magic weapon is woven with top-quality silk, which is densely embroidered with extremely thin silver threads, and the magic circle is densely embroidered. The whole body is silvery white, and when the sun shines, it can reflect sporadic spots of light.

And this is not the reason why the funeral general is so rare, the real core of the funeral general is the golden dragon on it.

This golden dragon almost condensed all the spiritual power of all the top exorcists of the Dong family at that time.Nearly a hundred top exorcists used their spiritual power to warm and nourish the golden thread for seven to 49 days, and finally the owner at that time used his spiritual power to weave the thread.

Formed a very strong spiritual consciousness, from the day it was born, the golden dragon left the plain clothes and circled the Dong family ancestral hall for three full days

This is the only one in the world.

Burial generals, both individually and in groups, have extremely high attack power. The golden dragon can devour the target in an instant. Once the golden threads on the body are scattered, it is like yellow sand all over the sky. left.

With the help of the silver thread formation, even if there are tens of thousands of people under the city, they can devour them all.

Although without the assistance of the silver thread formation, the strength of the buried general will be greatly reduced, but it can easily crush nearly half of the top magic weapons.

In addition, the burial general is also at the top of the inheritance of the four major families.

Because of the extremely high requirements for spiritual strength in inheritance, even the Dong family has been around for nearly a hundred years, and no one can be recognized and control the funeral general.

The funeral general has been silent for nearly a hundred years.

So from another point of view, if someone can get the approval of the funeral general, then this person is the undisputed head of the Dong family, not to mention, this person still holds most of the power of the Dong family.

Presumably, as long as Dong Fei is an adult, he will be able to obtain the title of Patriarch smoothly.

He has cultivated to such an extent, no wonder he can discover the spiritual power distributed by Xiao Ai.

Nangong Wen couldn't help feeling a little lonely in his heart. They were children who grew up together. They were both heirs of the four major families. They had already obtained the approval of the funeral general, but Yuhun hadn't even awakened his spiritual consciousness, so how could he be recognized.

"It seems that your position as the head of the family has not escaped!"

Nangong asked with a wry smile.

After hearing what Nangong asked, Dong Fei seemed to be taken aback for a moment, but soon, she smiled lightly.

"Do you want to go together?" Dong's maid was extremely efficient, but after a while, she was able to go out to meet guests.

Nangong Wen's mouth was almost pursed into a line, and he said unnaturally: "No, I don't want to see Nangongyan recently, so I will leave first."

Under Dong Fei's signal, Nangong Wen was escorted by several maids all the way to the gate of Dong's house.

The Dong family and the Nangong family are almost all pavilions, Su-style gardens, one scene at a time, carved beams and painted buildings, so there is nothing to say.

It's a pity that for Nangong Wen at this moment, he is not in the mood to enjoy the scenery at all.

Xiao Ai's matter was like a thorn, piercing his heart fiercely.

On the one hand, it was because Xiao Ai wanted to protect her heart until death, but was used by others, and almost did the opposite. On the other hand, it was because of Nangongyan.

Nangong Wen's feelings for Nan Gongyan are very complicated. When he was young, Nan Gongyan was a member of the family who did not look at him and his mother with color. idol, even spiritual sustenance.

Unexpectedly, dreaming can make people forget their troubles and time, but once it shatters, the scum all over the floor will be deeply embedded in the flesh, and it is impossible to pull it out.

Nangong Wen's dream was shattered like that, with a crisp sound, and the burning feeling left on his face.

Nangongyan's twelve slaps in front of everyone completely shattered the dream he created for Nangongwen, and woke Nangongwen up.

Even now, that person actually wanted his life

why?

Is it because I am also the heir to the position of Patriarch?

"Second Young Master Nangong?"

The maid's hazy voice seemed to come from a dream, interrupting Nangong Wen's thoughts.

"Huh?" Nangong asked without knowing why.

"I can only take you here. You wait here for a while, and someone will drive your car." The maid bowed respectfully, and stepped back slowly.

Have you met Nan Gongyan?

Is it just my luck, or is it deliberately arranged by Dong Fei to avoid me?

Nangong Wen felt a little confused at the moment, couldn't figure it out for a while, and was irritable, so naturally his brows didn't relax.

Nangong Wen's expression at this moment can really be called scary, the chill all over his body reminds the passing attendants at any time: I'm in a bad mood, don't mess with me!

He took the car keys from the attendant, closed the door a little rough, and even the whole car shook three times, stepped on the gas pedal to the bottom, and rushed out.

Naturally, there are no settlements in the territory of the Dong family.Along the way, Nangong Wen drove the car extremely fast, the roar of the sports car mixed with the messy voice in his heart, it seemed that he had a little bit of a sense of detachment from reality.

Seeing that he was about to enter the residential area, Nangong Wen slowed down his speed.

Driving without a license, if you still go fast, Nangong Wen doesn't want to cause trouble for himself for the time being.

But the facts have proved that as long as a person starts to be unlucky, his teeth will be clogged if he drinks cold water.

Seeing that Nangong Wen was about to enter the urban area, he encountered a large-scale car inspection.

"Fuck!" Nangong Wen scolded, and slapped the horn with a slap, and the whole car made a deafening sound immediately.

"What are you doing, what are you doing!" A traffic policeman noticed the situation here and walked towards him quickly.

Nangongwen made a phone call without haste.

Even before the first "beep" sounded, the phone was connected, "Old horse! Come here!" Before the person over there could speak, Nangong asked.

Afterwards, Nangong Wen made another decision.

The young traffic policeman tapped lightly on the black car window twice, and after the car window was completely lowered, he saluted and said, "What are you doing?"

The car window was slowly lowered, revealing a middle-aged man's face, smiling cheerfully, while a young man was sitting on the co-pilot's seat, holding his hands, with an impatient expression on his face.

"Driver's license, driving license!"

"Comrade policeman." The middle-aged man took out his ID card and approached him, "Thank you, this job is not easy!"

The traffic policeman glanced at the driver's license and driving license in his hand, and then at the benevolent middle-aged man in the car, and returned the things after confirming that they were correct.

Then he glanced at the windshield again, curled up his right finger, and tapped the front hood twice, "The car is fine, we can go."

"Ai ai ai, thank you!" Lao Ma thanked him a few times before driving away.

"Go to Hongfeng Lane," Nangong asked impatiently, rubbing the center of his brows roughly.

Although Hongfeng Lane is not a very famous neighborhood, but because it is located on the second ring road of the city, its value naturally rises accordingly.And because it was close to the gathering place of the bar, Nangong Wen bought the house here with a wave of his hand, and it was also the place where the two of them rested when Dong Fei came to him last time.

Nangong Wen was in a bad mood at the moment, and he basically didn't sleep at night, his head seemed to explode at the moment, he just wanted to have a good sleep, but the old horse didn't seem to give him this chance.

"Master, you are driving privately again. How many times have I told you that you are underage and don't have a driver's license. You are seriously irresponsible for your own life and the lives of others!"

Lao Ma, Ma Dexiang, Nangong Wen's private driver, who is an old lady, can talk about big things, let alone driving without a license. For this reason, Nangong Wen has received a lot of education from him.

Compared to Qu Yuqing, in some respects, Lao Ma may be more like a mother than her.

When Lao Ma first became Nangongwen's private driver, if it wasn't for the gender problem, Nangongwen wanted to kneel down several times and say to him: "I call you mom, okay, I just beg you to shut up, okay?" ?”.

The old horse talked non-stop at the side, and there was no moment of peace, which disturbed Nangong Wen who couldn't sleep at all, only to see him propping his forehead with one hand, his brows were furrowed.

"What's the matter? You don't seem to be happy?" Lao Ma finally noticed the aura question Nangong asked.

But what makes people desperate is that Lao Ma said this not to stop, but to start better. Moreover, he really put in a lot of effort to protect Nangong Wen's "fragile psychology", and said earnestly : "It's actually not that serious. For example, this time, you asked me for help. This shows that you are also aware of the seriousness of the problem. This is a good start, as long as..."

Nangong Wen sighed, and his thoughts drifted far away.

Nangong Wen was in a bad mood at the moment, and he didn't know what was bothering him, but he knew that if he drove again in his state, he might really lose control of himself.

"Master, you said that you have bought all the houses, why can't you be more diligent and clean the toilets at once!" The old horse said in the car that the journey was not enough. When the house was on the second floor, the clip opened again.

Nangongwen walked towards the bedroom, Ma Dexiang seemed to want to follow Nangongwen in, but he slammed the door and stopped him, almost getting his nose stuck.

Ma Dexiang touched his nose with lingering fear, "What are you doing!" Finally, he rolled away resentfully to clean up the house.

Without Ma Dexiang's nagging, it seems that the whole world has quieted down.

Nangong Wen leaned against the door panel, suddenly not knowing what to do.

That person is different from him. That person has his own life trajectory, which is not something he can control.

But he still selfishly wanted to keep that person by his side.

Do you think it's ridiculous?

Obviously, I still depend on others to survive, but still want to keep him by my side, how humble and ridiculous!

Nangong Wen let his body slide down, and suddenly laughed, the more he laughed, the louder his voice became, until the end he laughed heart-piercingly.

"Master?" Nangong's voice finally attracted Lao Ma, who knocked on the door worriedly.

Nangong Wen, on the other hand, seemed to be a doll that had been pressed the pause button, and suddenly became quiet, and said hoarsely, "I'm fine."

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Really

☆, funeral will

Maybe he was really too tired, Nangong Wen fell asleep not long after lying down.

When he woke up, the old horse had already left, and the room was cleaned up, making Nangong Wen a little uncomfortable.

Something in the dream seemed to be stronger, the headache was severe, and I didn't even have the strength to speak at all.

Too lazy to open his eyes, Nangong Wen just touched the mobile phone at the side, opened it, and found that it was already four o'clock in the afternoon. He even had breakfast and lunch left, but he still had no appetite.

Nangongwen pulled the handle a few times, found a phone number and dialed it.

"What! I finally remembered us and broke up with yours? Let me tell you, I have recently made friends with a few new girls who are definitely in good shape. The key is temperament..." Before Nangong Wen had time to say anything, Song Yi shot a bunch like a machine gun, which was tantamount to adding insult to injury for him, and his headache was about to explode.

"Shut up!" Maybe it was because he just woke up, Nangong asked with a strong nasal voice.

Perhaps because he finally realized something was wrong, Song Yi stopped, thought for a while, and said, "What's wrong with you? You won't be really tempted!"

"Hey! No way! I didn't say..."

At this moment, the blue veins on Nangong Wen's forehead were jumping quite cheerfully, and he suppressed the discomfort, "Shut up!" After hearing that there was finally no movement over there, Nangong Wen raised his hand and rubbed his temples, "You guys at night Where are you going!"

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, "DarkNight, are you coming?"

DarkNight is a well-known disco in the area. In order to spend the long night, Nangong Wen, together with Song Yi and Hu Weiyi, became regulars here.

Nangong asked silently for a while, "What time!"

"Ten o'clock!"

Nangong Wen hung up the phone and looked at the time. It seemed that it was still a little far away from ten o'clock. He planned to get up and go to the street to find something to eat.

It said it was ten o'clock, but it was not even ten o'clock when Nangong asked, but for Nangong Wen, he really didn't know where to go except here.

Nangong Wen found a random step and sat on it, fumbled for a pack of cigarettes from his bosom, and fumbled with his cell phone.

There are countless missed calls on it, and Nangong asked one by one, most of them were from Nangong's family, and some were called by Lao Ma. It is estimated that they did not find Nangong Wen after returning to Hongfeng Lane, so they called. of.

Although he didn't answer a single phone call, he could guess that something must have appeared, and if he guessed right, that thing should be at the place where he was investigated this morning. arrive.

This thing should be difficult to deal with, otherwise he would not be able to find him.

But I don't know why, now he just doesn't want to touch anything related to eliminating demons, so he simply turned on Do Not Disturb.

Someone should go for him anyway.

Nan Gongyan will never let go of this opportunity to make meritorious service.

Nangong Wen kept flipping down, suddenly his hand stopped, his thumb stopped on a name, and it was almost shaking into a sieve.

Dong Fei?

He called me?

Nangong Wen didn't know what it was like for a moment.

"Nangongwen!" Just as Nangongwen was completely immersed in his own world, a voice came in untimely. Nangongwen quickly hid the phone behind him, like a child who was caught, trying to put the most precious Hidden things quietly, only for myself.

It was only later that I realized that it wasn't necessary at all.

I have to say, I haven't seen you for a while, but Song Yi and Hu Weiyi are awesome. Behind them are a bunch of women, all dressed up in fancy clothes.

One of them had her hair permed into big waves, casually draped over her shoulders, painted with flaming red lips, and a pair of high-gauge shoes that she stepped on to look down upon the world. Picked out from the crowd.

Seeing this person, Nangong Wen subconsciously squeezed the phone tighter, "Sister Qu!"

Nangong Wen stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

"Tsk tsk tsk" Song Yi seemed to have discovered some new land, looked at Nangong with a curious face and asked, "It's not easy! It's not easy. It's not easy to make you, Mr. Nan, bow your head!"

Nangong Wen is too lazy to talk to him right now.

Qu Shu, Nangong Wen's second uncle's daughter, the eldest daughter of the Qu family, and his older sister.

Nangong Wen sighed secretly, unexpectedly, all Nangong's family found here.

Qu Shu was also taken aback, "Xiaowen? Why are you here? Don't you know that the Nangong family is looking for you like crazy?"

Nangong asked: "Didn't you come to find me?"

Qu Shu found a pack of cigarettes from the small bag at the side, and put it in his mouth, "Why should I seek you! I'm not interested in meddling in the affairs of your Nangong family. It's best not to seek me in this lifetime."

"You guys know each other?" Song Yi, a fool, came up to him.

Qu Shu patted Nangong Wen on the back, "My brother."

Nangong Wen was slapped by Qu Shu so that he lost his balance and staggered half a step forward.

Nangong Wen glanced at Song Yi, and Qu Shu immediately understood, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth, he raised his eyebrows, "Let me introduce you, my apprentice."

Hearing this, Song Yi's face flushed completely red.

Seeing this look, Nangong asked if there was anything he didn't understand, looked at Qu Shu with the eyes of an old monster, and then silently gave her the middle finger.

"Old goblin, you are going to attack anyone who is five years younger than you." Afterwards, Nangong asked and looked back at Song Yi with a horrible expression on his face, "And the child is not yet an adult, and his mind is not yet mature!"

"Nangong asked! What's wrong with five years old! What nonsense are you talking about!" Song Yi was anxious.

Qu Shu sighed, threw away the half-lit cigarette butt in his hand expressionlessly, looked a little helpless, and stroked the back of Song Yi's head as if comforting.

If you are not mature, you are not mature!This is also very good.

Then he strode out.

Yanran still snuggled into Hu Weiyi's arms, her whole body trembling with laughter, while Hu Weiyi stroked Yanran's bare arm, and gave Song Yi a complicated look, but finally said nothing.

Sure enough, once a person is emotional, he loses his IQ.

Thinking of this, Hu Weiyi looked down at Yanran who was smiling happily in his arms.

Perhaps sensing Hu Weiyi's gaze, Yan Ran raised her head in confusion, "What's the matter?"

Seeing Yanran's eyes, Hu Weiyi shook his head and suddenly smiled, and hugged Yanran even tighter.

"Let's go, Song Xinzhi." Nangong Wen suppressed a smile, patted Song Yi on the shoulder, and strode out after Qu Shu.

I don't know why, but after such a commotion, Nangong Wen's mood improved a lot.

You don't need to face the big rock in your heart, and your body seems to loosen up.

Song Yi originally wanted to follow, but for some reason, after seeing Nangong Wen's smile, he inexplicably felt a little strange, so he couldn't help but stop.

The girls who followed them also came up, but I don't know why each of them would cover their faces and look at Song Yi and smile for a while after they came up, making Song Yi completely confused.

Why!

Song Yi stopped.

There seems to be nothing wrong!

After that, he disassembled and reassembled what Nangong asked, and finally found out.

"The child's mind hasn't matured yet!" Nangong Wen's tone and words seemed to explode in his ears.

Song Yi's face turned red instantly.

"Fuck! Nan-gong-q-"

The child finally came to his senses, Nangong asked, did he call him mentally handicapped in a different way!

Dong Fei was leaning on one side of the car window with one arm propped up, her brows slightly wrinkled, and she curled her index finger, gently pressing on one side of her temple.

This incident was originally within the scope of Dong's family, but he found that the evil spirit had extremely high spiritual power. Although it took a lot of effort to subdue this evil spirit, once it was subdued, there were many benefits.

So he immediately handed over the matter to the Nangong family.

Originally, according to the tacit understanding between him and Nangong Wen in the past, he would immediately accept the case transferred by the Dong family, but for some reason, Nangong Wen disappeared at this juncture, no matter how the Nangong family could be contacted.

Nangong Yan has already decided to take over the case, but Dong Fei insisted on not revealing it, and this has dragged on until now, but if Nangong Wen doesn't show up, this matter will really not go on. After all, human life is at stake, and that thing is still there Cause trouble, every time it is delayed, there may be one more victim.

"Master" a very soft voice broke Dong Fei's contemplation, Dong Fei got up and sat upright, "What! Is there news from Nangong?"

The waiter nodded, "The latest news, the second young master of the Nangong family has just entered our DarkNight."

Dong Fei sat upright for a while, the cup in his left hand squeaked when he squeezed it, but there was no abnormal expression on his face.This made the waiter a little bit unsure of what his young master meant, so he could only continue to remain silent.

Suddenly, Dong Fei breathed a sigh of relief, and he let go of the cup in his hand, "Let's go to DarkNight"

I don't know how Nangong Wen drank it. Anyway, when Dong Fei arrived, Nangong Wen had two scantily clad women in his arms. While tasting the drinks offered by the people around him, he watched Qu Shu and Song Yi dance together. , and say hello to the two from time to time.

The waiter beside Dong Fei ran up to the stage with great discernment, and asked the master at the console to stop the music.

Without the strong rhythmic music background, the people on the dance floor are like puppets who suddenly lost their strings, looking for the lost direction with blank eyes, and even many people who are gnawing at each other lose their continuation. The desire to go down raised their heads in confusion. Many hands were still holding papers that were about to be thrown into the sky. In the air, it exploded completely, carrying colorful shreds of paper all over the sky.

Standing on the steps, Dong Fei condescendingly looked down at Nangong Wen who was sitting on the soft leather sofa, a pair of glass-like eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and he paused every word.

"Come with me!"

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Nangong Wen took his two arms off the arms of the women on both sides, and the two women left with a smile, leaving space for