Douluo: I became the white moonlight

This is an isolated place with no stray trees, delicious grass, and colorful fallen flowers.

The mountains and rivers in the world are as beautiful as pictures, and their reputations are widely praised.Everyone has a destiny, and the falling flowers flow out of the peach garden.

The green trees in front of you are shady and verdant, the lake is sparkling and crystal clear, and the surrounding green mountains are surrounded by majestic peaks. It is truly a paradise.

The arrival of a man in black made him incompatible with this fairyland.

His name is Nangong Ling, and he came back on the order of the eldest lady.

After crossing the peach forest, what you see is a lake, and next to the lake is a small lake.

Nangong Ling had taken off his mask at this moment, revealing the face of a middle-aged man.Not to mention the sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, at least the angles are clearly defined.

His expression was not only solemn, but also full of respect.Walking to the small lake, he jumped in without hesitation without causing any splash.

But under the lake, it is very different from the outside.

The surface of the lake seems to be just an illusion. There is no water under the surface of the lake. This phenomenon goes against nature.

Nangong Ling fell to the ground. At this moment, he was in a forest, as if he had come to another world.He didn't speak either, just leaving a figure along the way.

Half an hour later, he walked out of the forest and saw a small town again.Vaguely, two people who looked like guards were standing at the gate of the town.

Nangong Ling quickened his pace and soon arrived at the entrance of the town.

"Stop."

Nangong Ling just took out a token and handed it to the two of them, still saying nothing.

The token had the word "Nangong" written on it. The two guards looked at each other and returned the token.

"Let's go."

Putting away the token, Nangong Ling entered the town and immediately walked forward with purpose.

The street was completely blank, not a single pedestrian, vendor, or even a chicken.

About half an hour later, Nangong Ling stopped in front of a mansion, but there was no writing on the plaque of the mansion.

"Boom boom boom!"

The door opened, and two more people who looked like guards opened the door, and Nangong Ling took out the token again.

After being released, this time one of the guards took Nangong Ling in.

"Ling, why are you back?"

The guard took the initiative to speak, obviously knowing Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling said: "On the order of the eldest lady."

The guard suddenly stopped talking, just nodded slightly, and his pace could not help but speed up a lot.

Soon, the two came to the living room of the mansion.

There was a landscape painting hanging in the living room, but Nangong Ling did not dare to stare at it for too long.

The guard said: "Go in."

"Yeah." Nangong Ling responded.

Immediately afterwards, something unheard of in Douluo Continent happened: Nangong Ling walked to the painting, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.

Seeing this, the guard left expressionlessly, which was obviously a common occurrence.

When Nangong Ling opened his eyes again, he returned to the original paradise.The only difference this time is that there is a house not far away from Taoyuan, and there is more than one family.

Looking at the number, there are probably dozens of them.

Nangong Ling walked straight towards one of the largest houses, about 200 or 300 meters away, but he walked for half an hour.

Actually, it's not quite true to say a house. It should be more accurate to say a mansion. It was the same mansion as when he came in, but the mansion had also changed.

This time, the mansion plaque had something written on it. The simple word "Nangong" gave the visitor an overwhelming sense of oppression.

"Dong dong dong."

The door opened again, and it was opened by two people who looked like guards. In terms of aura, these two guards were much stronger than the two just now.

"Ling, you're back." One of the guards suddenly smiled.

Nangong Ling nodded slightly, "Ying, nothing happened recently, right?"

The guard named "Shadow" said: "No."

Nangong Ling handed over the token, "I still have something to do. I'll see you later."

"The head of the family is in the study." Ying said, looking at Nangong Ling's back.

Nangong Ling paused for a moment, then turned and continued moving forward.

Another moment passed, and Nangong Ling finally stopped. Now he was standing outside the study.

"My subordinate, Nangong Ling, would like to see the master of the family."

"Come in." A faint male voice came from the study.

Nangong Ling opened the door and walked in, seeing the back of a white-haired man.

The white-haired man slowly turned around, and at the same time, Nangong Ling half-knelt on the ground without hesitation.

The white-haired man was handsome, with a face like a crown of jade, full of heroism, and between his eyebrows, he was somewhat similar to Nangong Mingyue.

This is undoubtedly a very good-looking man. If it weren't for his white hair, it would be hard to believe at first glance that this man is actually over 100 years old.

His name is Nangong Bo, he is a level 99 peerless Douluo and the head of the Nangong family.

Nangong Bo looked at Nangong Ling and said calmly:

"Get up. I've been a little restless lately, but you really came back."

"Master, something happened to the young lady." Nangong Ling lowered his head and said straight to the point.

"Huh?" Nangong Bo paused slightly, "Say."

"Master, the lady was assassinated by the Bounty Pavilion two years ago and lost news... Recently I finally found the eldest lady. She is currently working as a teacher in a small college... What the lady means is to ask you to send two elders. To protect her."

Then, Nangong Ling told Nangong Bo everything that happened in the past two years.

After listening to Nangong Ling's report, Nangong Bo didn't say a word, just looked at him with a pair of calm eyes.

If you want to ask Nangong Ling how he feels, there are only four words: life is worse than death.

No one knows exactly how strong Nangong Bo is, and basically no one who has fought against him will tell them.

With just one look, Nangong Ling's forehead was already covered with sweat, and his back was dripping with sweat, as if he would be dead in the next second.

After a long while, Nangong Bo said slowly:

"You know what? You almost cost me my daughter."

"This subordinate's crime deserves death. Please punish me, head of the family!" Nangong Ling slammed his forehead to the ground.

Nangong Bo asked again: "How did Mingyue deal with you?"

"The eldest lady didn't deal with me."

"Yeah." Nangong Bo nodded slightly and continued:

"Since she doesn't blame you, I respect my daughter's decision, but you can't escape the death penalty. Afterwards, you can go to the Ice Hell for a month."

Hearing this, Nangong Lingru was granted amnesty and said excitedly: "Thank you very much, Master, for not killing me!"

The Ice Hell is indeed terrifying, and those who come out will never want to go in again, but compared with death, Nangong Ling feels that he can do it.

Nangong Bo nodded, turned around and said, "As for sending people to protect her, I have my own decision. You can go to other aristocratic families."

"What does the head of the house mean?"

"Lin Mo from the Lin family, Gong Yangming from the Gongyang family, Leng Chen from the Leng family, and Song Qingyu from the Song family. Aren't these people on good terms with Mingyue?"

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