Chapter 199: Is this the cheap brother?

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The Nanmu family was once one of the most famous families in Youchuan.

Although it can't be compared with behemoths like Wang Xie, it can be said to be the same in Youchuan.

The scenery is unparalleled.

Three hundred years ago, his ancestor had a figure who boosted the family's momentum.

Nanmu Duan.

He is upright and selfless.

Both cultural and martial arts can stand alone.

He even single-handedly resisted the rebellion of the foreign tribes and was granted the title of Marquis of Yuting by the Dafeng Dynasty.

But he didn't seem to understand the principle of hardness and easy breaking, so he unknowingly offended some powerful people.

Hou Nanmutuan was killed by a traitor and died from random arrows piercing his heart.

The Nanmu family began to decline from then on.

By the time of Nan Mulan's generation, he had become a commoner.

He is no different from ordinary people, but he has to bear the pressure of a noble family in an attempt to turn over.

What's even more unfortunate is that Nan Mulan gave birth to a beautiful embryo whose color was famous far and wide.

The marriage proposal almost broke the already dilapidated threshold.

His father, Nan Muqi, thought that the rare commodity was a good place to live, so he placed the family's hopes on Nan Mulan.

So under the banner of a declining family, he sent his daughter to the Prince of Jubei.

Delivered in a hurry.

The tragedy of the Nanmu family began.

With the nightmare caused by Nan Mulan.

It is a secret that almost everyone knows that Sun Wuji, the descendant of King Jubei, is a good man with the characteristics of Long Yang.

He was not even remotely interested in Nan Mulan Yin who came to his door.

Of course, he has no interest in other women.

If that's the case, that's fine. Just push the person out of the house and let it go.

The tragedy is that Sun Wuji was very angry when he was rejected by a handsome man that day.

Being angry at others.

Unfortunately, Nan Mulan hit the muzzle of the gun.

He became the fish in the fire at the city gate.

Su Wuji, who regarded women as nothing, showed his bestiality.

With a distorted mentality, he either suppressed the surge of gastric juices or harbored a trace of revenge.

In public, Nan Mulan was stripped of all her clothes...

Even though Nan Mulan screamed for mercy and screamed for mercy, he still violated her without mercy.

Fifteen breaths.

not long time.

Nan Mulan thought that the nightmare was about to end, but who knew that Su Wuji was exactly the same as Yuwen Chengdu.

He also doesn't like to waste things. He often eats every grain of rice in the bowl.

Therefore, Nan Mulan Yin was rewarded to his eleven guards.

Queue up.

Each one is like a hungry beast.

Like a wolf or a tiger.

Until dusk, Nan Mulan was thrown out of the Prince's Residence, naked, like a dead dog.

Nanmuqi saw that his daughter had been abused.

He is so anxious that he will be "incompatible" with the entire King of Jubei.

When an aristocratic family is in decline, a worm shakes the tree.

Nan Muqi was hacked to death with random knives, and his blood flowed all over the floor.

Nan Mulan couldn't care less about her biological father, so she allowed Nan Muqi to be dragged into the mass grave.

However, she endured great humiliation and knocked on the door of the imperial censor.

Report to the official.

It's a way.

But she forgot that officers and officers guard each other, not to mention, she was suing the son of King Jubei!

"Can you describe how he violated you?"

"Do you feel pleasure?"

"A woman enters the Jubei Prince's Mansion, does she want to steal or has other motives?"

"You were trying to find someone to support you, but you were kicked out and you made the false accusation out of resentment, right?"

The sarcasm on the lips of the imperial censor in the palace was undisguised: "Hit with a stick!"

Nan Mulan's heart was filled with ashes, and strength surged into her heart.

In the end, I didn't get those sticks.

He hit his head on the doorpost of the imperial censor in the palace.

"Master, I know that there is a separation between yin and yang, and monks cannot cause harm to the world, but my injustice..."

Nan Mulan burst into tears: "It is said that the law of heaven is clear, but where is the law of heaven? The net of law is wide, and the net of law is only open to powerless people like us!"

Mu Nan remained silent for a long time.

Su Wuji applied rouge and powder, enjoying the admiration of thousands of faithful men and women.

The imperial censor in the palace was promoted step by step in vain, regardless of human life.

Among the eleven guards, one of them had just raised his sword and made a fussy speech.

It is said that the strong are angry and draw their swords against the stronger; the timid are angry and draw their swords against the weaker.

But Nan Mulan drew her sword towards the weakest person no matter how strong or weak she was.

"Sun Wuji is surrounded by monks and staff."

Nan Mulan smiled sadly: "Master, even if your soul is gone, it is better than living in filth and living in filth."

Mu Nan sighed, took out a talisman from the storage ring, and injected spiritual power into it:

"The soul is back, Qi is strong!"

A ray of red light instantly penetrated Nan Mulan Yin's body.

"Master!"

Nan Mulan was surprised.

She had already put life and death aside.

But what he hates most is not being able to die together with his enemy.

When the talisman and seal entered her body, her soul became more stable than ever before, and she burst into tears again:

"Master, there is no way to repay a great kindness..."

"I grant you three days of freedom, and you will be granted your mortal wish!"

Mu Nan waved his hand, interrupting her gratitude: "Within three days, no innocent people will be killed in vain; after three days, no one will be allowed to stay in the world! Go!"

Nan Mulan knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, saying, "My little girl, dare I ask the master's name?"

"Deputy Commander of the Three Banners of the Xuntianjian, Master of the Great Protector of the Country, Mu Nan!"

Mu Nan smiled helplessly.

Nan Mulan Yin only asked her name out of gratitude.

But he has to bear the consequences of this period because of his anger.

"Master, take care!"

Watching Nan Mulan drift away, Mu Nan sighed and couldn't help but want to curse Nan Muchuan several times.

My own direct lineage is a lonely branch, causing chaos in the world.

But they have to borrow it from others.

Reluctant to accept the edict because of personal feelings?

Don't dare to let it go because of official duties?

Sure enough, this kind of crooked person who is on an errand is full of evil intentions!

Mu Nan returned to Jingyixuan with a livid face.

Under the smoke, Nanmu had an upright expression of enjoyment, and all the incense rushed towards his nostrils.

"Brother Nan, do you feel comfortable smoking?"

Nan Muchuan was stunned for a moment, then shook his head bitterly: "Brother Mu Nan, do you all know?"

Does this mean that we have changed from Taoist friends to brothers?

This brother is too cheap.

Mu Nan didn't care whether he was a great master in the distraction realm or a great ghost in the combined realm, he said with a strange air of yin and yang:

“It’s hard not to know!”

"Hey!" Nan Mu Duan sighed: "It is better to die in the hands of Mu Nan brothers than the only seedling of Nan Mu family to die in the hands of his ancestors. Nan Mulan Yin, injustice!"

"Not only is it unfair, but it's also a bit more violent! What's wrong with waiting a little longer?"

Nan Mulan could wait until the perpetrators' souls returned to the underworld, and then watch them go through the eighteenth level of hell with her own eyes.

The law of heaven is clear, and retribution will not be satisfactory.

"Brother Mu Nan doesn't know something." Nan Muchuan smiled helplessly: "Others may have been punished, but Sun Wuji will definitely enter reincarnation without any punishment."

Mu Nan was puzzled: "Why?"

Nan Muduan felt a hint of sadness and said: "King Jubei is an upright man and protects all people. This has left a lasting impression."

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

It turns out that places with ghosts are also rivers and lakes.

"Nan Mulan is not in a state of disbelief."

Mu Nan said it carelessly, and Nan Muchuan felt a little bitter when he heard it: "It doesn't matter, when will the injustice be repaid? It's better to follow the wind."

Mu Nan shook his head and said, "I promised her three days of freedom to do what she should do."

Nanmu Duan was stunned for a moment, then relaxed his brows.

He knew what Mu Nan meant.

Then he bowed his hands heavily and said, "Nan Muchuan, recognize you as my brother! I will protect you when you go to the underworld from now on!"

Mu Nan took all the blame for this matter.

It was worthy of him using the distraction state to give him a gift.

but.

It seemed to Mu Nan that Nan Muchuan couldn't speak.

Even what he said was a little unpleasant.

Moreover, it seemed to be vaguely cursing him to die early!

"Brother Nan's kindness, I appreciate it. I'm not ready to report to the underworld yet!"

Nanmuduan also realized that there was an omission in his words, and quickly changed his words: "I meant for fun! For fun!"

After that, he tore off a link from the giant chain and handed it over: "With the aura of the soul-binding chain, Brother Mu Nan can sense my location as long as he enters the underworld!"

Mu Nan took the hoop.

Cold to the bone.

"Then I would like to thank Brother Nan!"

The first year of Fengfei, Zhongyuan.

Changle Palace burns incense to pray for the peace and prosperity of the country and the people, and a foot of ashes accumulates.

Historical records are somewhat biased.

Mu Nan thought it should be written like this: There was a ghost who was so drunk that he almost delayed the opening of the gate of hell, causing souls to wander everywhere.

"Brother Mu Nan, see you later!"

Nan Muduan opened the ghost door a crack and got half of his head out to say goodbye.

"Brother Nan will come to Changle Palace next year! I will be waiting for you!"

"Next year, it's not me who will be on duty at Jiankang! There's always a chance to meet again! Ah!"

Nan Muchuan's head hurt from being pinched by the ghost gate, so he quickly retracted his head.

Mu Nan chuckled, held his hands in the distance, and turned back to Jingyixuan.