first evil king

Chapter 22
"Hmph, little prince, but me, you should stop your common sense and practice hard. In one year, it will be the family evaluation every 20 years. At that time, the elders of the family will come in person. If you can get him Give me some pointers, and if you can achieve great success and return to your home, that is the bright and righteous way." The majestic voice snorted lightly, and the tone of his tone clearly showed his disdain for the 'prince', a kind of arrogance was fully revealed.

The young man should be dissatisfied with this kind of statement, hesitant voice sounded: "But father, that is a marquis under one person and above tens of thousands, not to mention fame and wealth, glory and wealth, and the leader of the martial arts world appointed by the emperor himself What a prestige it is to lead all the martial practitioners in the country. If the father or the child becomes the leader, even if it is the family, it will be under our jurisdiction in turn...Compared with the family evaluation, returning to the family, that is irrelevant It's something." In the last sentence, the voice was obviously much quieter, as if he was muttering.

There was a 'slap' sound of applause, followed by the sound of a 'bang' heavy object hitting the table and chairs, followed by a majestic middle-aged male voice who hated iron for being weak and scolded: "Idiots who are worthless, ignorant boy, don't be afraid!" If it's a prince, even the old emperor, the Nangong family doesn't care."

"Oh, Hua'er..." Another woman's distressed exclamation sounded, and then she gently persuaded: "Luo, Hua'er is still young and doesn't know much about the family, so she has such thoughts. There's nothing wrong with it, don't get so angry, just speak up if you have something to say."

"Hmph, this incompetent thing, if he can put his mind to practice, with the 'Huo Yan Dan' he has been taking since childhood, why did he only reach the green level martial artist? This is because he took Huanglang a few months ago Beast Blood was able to break through the bottleneck, took this opportunity to not practice well, and ran away to provoke Nangong Junxie, and ended up killing a person, I fought this old face, saved him from the punishment of disqualification, and let him go to regret the cliff , thinking about it clearly, but using that quiet place to practice in secret, it turned out that he got better, and he didn't even make any progress after two months, and made troubles when he came out. The name of the leader has been taken off long ago, and it is a question of whether this little life can be saved." The voice of the middle-aged man seemed to be very angry, and he was no longer calm as usual. He paused and said: "The family evaluation At that time, if you can't break through the sixth floor of the 'Laging Flame Heart' and reach the realm of Martial Ancestor, even if you are No.1, you will be a waste in the eyes of the elders."

Um?Jun Xie in the dark heard something was wrong, something flashed through his mind quickly, but he couldn't catch it, his dark pupils looked through the tree gap into the pavilion of the study, and what caught his eyes was that his eyes were round with anger Nangong Zhiluo, who was wide open, and Wang Zhifang, who was standing beside him while helping him calm down and persuading him, in front of them, Nangong Junhua was covering his red and swollen cheeks with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, and a chair next to him was overturned on the ground .

"Forget it, let's go out! During this period of time, you should practice well in seclusion, don't go out and mess around with those dudes, and don't meddle in the affairs of the Martial League Conference." Nangong Zhiluo's anger calmed down, and he waved his hand , After thinking for a while, he said: "In the future, I will avoid troubles with Nangong Junxie. Anyway, her status as the heir of the direct line has not been removed. If the head of the family knows, I am afraid that the entire three collateral lines will not be able to bear it." The Patriarch's Thunder is furious."

Nangong Junhua curled his lips, lowered his head reluctantly and said: "Yes, my son knows, and my son will retreat first." After saying that, he left the pavilion, muttering in his heart: Dad is really old and confused, my family can't wait anymore. Powerful, can it be compared with the leader of the martial arts world, the marquis of the imperial court?Hmph, I think my family is just some old fools. A bastard like Nangong Junxie actually let her bear the title of the heir of the direct line. What kind of title is that? It is the No. 1 choice for the successor of the head of the family.

In the pavilion, Wang Zhifang supported Nangong Zhiluo to sit down, offered him a cup of tea, shrewd eyes flashed, and smiled: "Luo, in fact, Hua'er's words are not unreasonable. The elder brother wrote to say that this time the court sent me The imperial envoy is the most popular Eunuch Feng around the emperor. It can be seen how much the emperor attaches importance to the Martial League Conference. Martial arts practitioners from all over the country have come to Yuncheng. Our Nangong Villa..." Even though she has been married to Nangong Villa for so many years, she still She doesn't know much about her husband's family, but she only knows that in her husband's eyes, the current emperor is not even qualified to carry shoes for his family. This kind of arrogance that treats the world like ants is really hard for her to understand.

"Hmph, a woman's opinion." Nangong Zhiluo took a sip of tea and snorted coldly. Just as he was about to say something, a sharp light flashed in his sharp eyes, and with a slight movement, the lid of the cup in his hand turned into a white light and shot out quickly , with the momentum of breaking through the sky.

With a 'bang' sound, half of the big tree surrounded by three people was cut off, and the leaves fell down with a clatter, leaving only half of the bare trunk standing there.

"Luo, there's no one." Wang Zhifang was startled when she saw Nangong Zhiluo's attack. She walked to the window, squinted her eyes, and looked around, but she didn't see anyone or a corpse.

"It's not that there is no one, but that this person's speed is too fast." Nangong Zhiluo walked slowly to the window, narrowed his eyes and looked at the dark night sky in the distance, and said coldly, unable to stop being shocked: With him His cultivation level, even after listening outside for so long, people didn’t realize it. Not to mention in Yuncheng, even the whole country, such masters are only a handful, and their high police sensitivity is even more unbelievable. Almost as soon as he discovered At the same time, the man sensed that he was discovered and left early. If he didn't feel some unusual fluctuations in the branches, even he would have suspected that there was no one outside, which shows how fast the man moved.

What is the consciousness of this expert sneaking into the villa?Friend or foe?

Nangong Zhiluo didn't know at all. The 'master' who he tried so hard to guess was simply a 'lost person' who 'got' the wrong way because of a sudden convulsion.

Under the sunlight at noon, the Beast Star Forest is lush and lush. The woods are not small, and the trees are densely packed. Through the sunlight, there are mottled stars.

Jun Xie stood upright on the outskirts of the forest, her face was indifferent, and her entire face was exposed because of her hair tied up. The red birthmark on the palm and her signature evil smile added a bit of gloomy and evil to the surrounding area. , a refitted lavender dress made her already weak body even smaller, with a small burden on her back, her hands hanging by her sides, and a very peculiar weapon pinned to her waist, like a sword. It's not a sword, it's like a gun, it's not a gun, two completely different temperaments of sharp, high-spirited and lazy are revealed on her body at the same time, not only not abrupt, but also very harmonious.

(End of this chapter)