first evil king

Chapter 351 Extremely Evil and Extremely Righteous (1)
What is even more unbelievable to everyone in the Nangong family is that Nangong Zhiming condescended to see Jun Xie after waking up, but was rejected. For several days in a row, once Jun Xie returned to the guild, he would come to report on time, and every time he would be rejected. Tell Jun Xie that he has something to deal with, and let him wait, every time he waits outside the door for a long time, and then he is told that Jun Xie didn't see him, even if he is humiliated like this, he still feels shocked Nanqiang didn't look back, and waited bitterly under everyone's incomprehensible eyes.

When Jun Xie in the room heard the words, his face sank suddenly. After thinking for a while, he said to Xie Fan: "You should rest well and recover as soon as possible. There is still a hard battle to fight. I have something to do, so go out and deal with it first."

"Yeah." Xie Fan also heard Mingsha's words, and couldn't help showing surprise on his face. He guessed Nangong Zhiming's intention in his heart, and his first reaction was that he was afraid that he would be unfavorable to Jun Xie. Just as he was about to speak, Jun Xie spoke before him. , nodded obediently, he believed that the boss had his own measure.

Helping Xie Fan to lie down and cover the quilt, Jun Xie turned around and left the room. The warm expression when facing Xie Fan was long gone, replaced by the indifference of being thousands of miles away. She was very clear about Nangong Zhiming's coming, because Clearly, that's why the hatred that had been suppressed all the time burst out crazily.

Isn't the Nangong family superior?Don't you like to bully others the most?She let them have a good taste of what it's like to be bullied, humiliated, and have their dignity trampled under their feet, yet powerless.

Outside the gate of the temple, Mingsha stood like a door god. The evil spirit on his face made people shy away from him. Since he was accepted by Jun Xie as a younger brother, his daily work was nothing more than running errands and being a door god. Using this idiom to describe the overqualified and underrated to the fullest, even Feng Yan, who knew his identity, felt aggrieved for him, how could he himself be in a good mood and look good to others!
In front of Mingsha, Nangong Zhiming, whose face was still a little pale, stood with his back straight, looking at the gate of the palace from the initial excitement, expectation, disappointment, and now calmness.

In fact, according to his status, if he wants to see Jun Xie, he really doesn't need to "seek" in such a way that a discerning person can see that he is deliberately treated coldly, whether it is an excuse to discuss important matters, or use power to oppress others, or With tricks and fists, he can achieve his goal, and everyone doesn't understand, especially his wife, son, and his family. Almost everyone questioned him about this matter, but he is so stubborn. , without explaining any reason.

Nangong Zhiming's actions undoubtedly made the name Jun Xie engraved into the hearts of every monk in the city in a faster and deeper way. More and more probing eyes turned into awe, and some people who didn't obey her very much also became submissive.

Just when Nangong Zhiming thought that he was being rejected again today, a slender figure suddenly appeared at the entrance of the hall. Against the backdrop of the light behind him, it seemed so unreal.

Human psychology is very wonderful. When you repeat the same ending countless times in one thing, and suddenly, the ending of a certain time is no longer repeated, but the ending you expected appears, you will change instead. Be at a loss.

Nangong Zhiming was no exception. When Jun Xie appeared unexpectedly, what he showed in an instant was not joy or excitement, but a fixation as if he had been tapped.

It wasn't until Jun Xie walked past him that Nangong Zhiming woke up as if he had just woken up from a dream. Mingsha, the door god, had disappeared, and Jun Xie had almost disappeared at the gate of the hall. Hurry up and take two steps to catch up Jun Xie opened her mouth a few times, but under her indifferent pressure, she couldn't say a word, but followed her step by step, never leaving her eyes for a moment, and the emotions in her eyes became more and more complicated.

Jun Xie walked his own way, as if he regarded Nangong Zhiming's tail as air, but the cold air radiating from his body became more and more frozen, and his eyes were so cold that they almost froze.

The two walked like this, one followed, until they reached the small bridge, flowing water, and the back garden where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant. Only then did Jun Xie stop in front of the flower garden full of flowers, with his hands behind his back to Nangong Zhiming, as if he was admiring the flowers.

Nangong Zhiming knew that she was not admiring the flowers, but was waiting for him to speak, a joyful smile appeared on his slightly pale face, he did not speak immediately, but made a barrier handprint on his chest with both hands, A ball of flame appeared on his finger, and with a flick of his finger, it dissipated into the air, and the entire back garden was enveloped in his barrier, ensuring that no third person could hear the conversation between the two.

After finishing this, Nangong Zhiming finally couldn't wait to call out the two words stuck in his throat for nearly ten years: "Xie'er..." Is Xie'er really you?Really?

Jun Xie, who had always turned his back to him, cut off his words with a sneer and said, "Stop, I don't know you very well, please don't make such a disgusting call, Master Nangong, if you want to save face, you can call My lord, of course, with your status, you don't need to give me face as an unknown person, and you can just call me by name, which will not lose the face of your Nangong family, and my stomach will feel better."

The smile on Nangong Zhiming's face froze, as long as he wasn't an idiot, he could hear the deep irony and unkindness in her words. She didn't swear at all, but she gave him the deepest and most painful stab.

"Mr. Jun." The word Xie'er turned around in his mouth, Nangong Zhiming endured the severe pain in his heart, and sighed deeply: "Are you hating the Nangong family?" Although it was a question, the tone was With incomparable affirmation, looking at her thin back, the guilt and regret in her heart became more and more profound. The Nangong family owed this child too much, and she should hate it.

"Oh, hate the Nangong family? Jun Xie is just a small person. How dare he dare to hate the powerful Nangong family. It's not as good as admiration and admiration! You can't just put on the unnecessary hat of the lord." Jun Xie's voice remained the same. It's cold, and the tone is still mocking, which doesn't match the so-called admiration in the content of the words at all.

Jun Xie always turned her back, and Nangong Zhiming couldn't see the expression on her face. Even if she was facing her face, the iron mask could hide her expression well. If she controlled her emotions as before, even It's him, knowing that she has hatred in her heart, and he will inevitably be deceived by the false image she created, but today, her words are still the same, but she doesn't hide her emotions anymore. She can control her emotions so freely at a young age. It takes a lot of pain and tribulations to develop such a deep mind, to grow from a so-called useless person who knows nothing with a broken body to today's unworldly genius who even has the king of the underworld as her younger brother. ?
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