"Ah, you are Nangong Weixing!" Ling'er had a flash of idea and guessed who this person was.
"Not polite!" the old man said with a smile, "I am also called by your little girl? Even Ci Yun has to... Alas, Ci Yun, this little nun, is always reckless and too competitive. What do you think she cares about with my babies? You see, I don't care about your little things, so I live longer."
He is indeed the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Weixing.
"But if they go to Mount Emei to force the master to take action, the master will die!" Ling'er said loudly.
"Ci Yun is destined to be like this. There is nothing we can do about it. Although her little nun has a strong personality and likes to act on her own initiative, she has already seen through life and death. How can you not see through your little girl's spirituality?" Nangong Weixing said.
"I..." If it were Ling'er before, he would definitely be annoyed, but now Ling'er has grown up.
"Old senior, actually, if you don't come, I'm going to visit him and leave him to you to deal with." Xiao Chen knew that Nangong Weixing had come all the way to Nangong Wuhua.
"Well, if I had known this was the case, I wouldn't have had to come here... Where is he being held now? There's no need for the two of them to go, as long as you stay with me." Nangong Weixing said.
Nangong Wuhua was not imprisoned, but was under house arrest. He was eating and drinking well, and he had obviously gained weight in the past few days.
When he saw Xiao Chen come in, he grinned at him, "You guys came to play chess with me again? It's not that I look down on you, but you are such a stinky chess piece. Even if I give you half a chariot, horse and cannon, you are no match for me... "
Xiao Chen silently stepped aside.
"Grandpa." Nangong Wuhua was stunned for a moment when she saw Nangong Weixing, and then knelt down.
"Wuhua, do you also know your guilt?" Nangong Weixing stared at this unfilial descendant with a very complicated expression.
"My grandson knows he is guilty and has nothing to say. He just wants to die." Nangong Wuhua said.
"Isn't it too late for you to die now?" Nangong Weixing sighed, "Back then, you were the grandson I relied on most, and I once wanted you to inherit my mantle, but unexpectedly you... today Except for your karma."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Nangong Wuhua's head gently.
puff! Nangong Wuhua suddenly sprayed out a black pill, hitting Nangong Weixing directly in the face!
When Nangong Weixing turned his head to dodge, he suddenly jumped up and slapped Nangong Weixing's chest heavily with both palms, sending him flying backwards. Blood spurted out and sprayed all over the ground!
The change happened so fast that Xiao Chen on the side had no time to react. Nangong Wuhua burst out laughing and ran out of the door. In a moment, the laughter was already miles away!
"Old senior, are you okay?" Xiao Chen knew that he was not good at light kung fu. That means that no matter if he could not catch up with Nangong Wuhua, even if he could catch up, he would not be able to defeat him if he was not good at martial arts...
It's just that he never expected that Nangong Weixing's slap did not kill him. Instead, he was slapped, and he was beaten until he vomited blood... Old senior, are you really the head of the Nangong family?
I thought your martial arts skills were far superior to Nangong Wuhua, but unexpectedly you are far inferior to him!
Nangong Weixing circulated his true energy to protect his heart. After vomiting two mouthfuls of black blood, he stood up slowly with Xiao Chen's help, showing a wry smile.
"We haven't seen this guy for many years, but his martial arts has improved a lot. It seems that the demon monk Nimo is really powerful." Nangong Weixing touched his mouth and picked up the black pill from the ground, "He actually took advantage of my palm With all his strength, I forced Xiao Tang’s power-locking pill out, haha, this ability of change really resembles my demeanor when I was young.”
"Old senior, just be fine." Xiao Chenxin said that you, old man, were being too careless, right? After coming all this way, not only did you fail to kill this scourge, but you actually let the tiger return to the mountain... Is this the style of the head of the Nangong family?
"Why did you let him run away?" The fat man hurried over and saw the blood on Nangong Weixing's chest. He couldn't help being shocked and flew over to check his pulse. "Grandpa, what are you doing again?" What happened?"
"Did you get plotted against me by a brat?" Nangong Wei Xingxing said in a bleak tone, "Your grandpa and I are old and no longer useful!"
"Grandpa, you are old and a little confused!" The fat man saw that his pulse was stable and his heartbeat was strong, and he was relieved. "Even if you want to kill him with your own hands, at least inform us and we will help you drive." That’s fine, look at how embarrassing it is for everyone when you’re like this!”
"Oh, are you talking to me?" Nangong Weixing became so angry that he took off his shoes and slapped the fat man on the butt.
"Why are you hitting me?" The fat man took his shoes away, sat him down, put them on for him, and retorted, "You are stupid in the first place! Not only are you stupid, look at the things in your house Several boys, each one more confused than the last, even Master Ciyun was forced to death by them..."
"Don't talk nonsense, there are still smart people." Nangong Weixing said.
"The smart one just slapped you and has already escaped!" the fat man said loudly, "I think he will still harm others in the future, and then all these karma will be on your old man's head!"
"Did he escape?" Nangong Weixing suddenly stood up and rushed out the door, "I'll drive him away right now!"
"You were just injured... Oops, the older you get, the more miserable you become!" The old man strode forward with no intention of leaving. He kicked out the door and disappeared in an instant. The fat man couldn't stop him even if he wanted to.
"If he's not a fat man, are you really sure that this old man is Nangong Weixing?" Xiao Chen felt that this old man was a bit clueless.
"Who is he?" Fatty said, "He's always been like this!"
"Would you like Ling'er to come and take a look?" Xiao Chen said.
"Forget it, no matter how bad the old man is, he won't be killed by his grandson." The fat man said, "He is embarrassed and ashamed to see others, let him go."
"If Nangong Wuhua leaves, I'm afraid there will be trouble again." Xiao Chen was a little worried, not for himself, but for Liu Ruyun.
"Are you afraid that he will come back to take revenge on Liu Ruyun?" Fatty said, "That's not necessary. With my aunt in the Tang family, I can't protect Liu Ruyun's integrity. She is the old lady's darling."
"But her old lady is alone..." Xiao Chen was afraid that the demon monk Nemo would send people to find trouble for Liu Ruyun.
"Liu Ruyun is her old lady's darling. Her old lady is the old treasure of the Tang Sect. In a few days, people from the Tang Sect will come. With them here, the demon monk Nemo will not dare to act rashly... We Just worry about yourself, I'm afraid that the demon monk will come to trouble you sooner or later."
"The demon monk seems to want those spells in the palm chime monk Muyu. If it doesn't work, it's okay to just give it to him." Xiao Chen said.
"I can't give it to you even if I kill you." Fatty said, "The more he wants it, the less we can give it to him. If he has the guts, he will come and grab it himself. Fatty must let me die!"
"You're still bragging, you can't even beat Nangong Wuhua!" Xiao Chen said.
"I can't beat them, but my younger brothers and sisters can." Fatty said with a smile, "With them here, who am I afraid of?"
