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"Nie, Huai, Sang~, I only thought that I paid enough attention to you, but after all, I still underestimated you..., what have you done?"

Jiang Cheng's canthus was shattered, he stared at Nie Huaisang as if he wanted to swallow him alive, his thin eyebrows stood erect, his almond eyes were round, and his voice sounded like gold and iron clashing:

"It's a pity that no matter what you do, you still have to die with me. It's just that I'm going back to the past, but you are forever in the world, and there is no future."

"Sect Master Jiang, brother Jiang~, do you really think that Nie met you on the first day?"

There was a strange smile on Nie Huaisang's delicate and handsome face, and the folding fan in his hand was lightly fanned every now and then, like a little nymph resting lazily on a flower petal because the sun was too warm. It's cute, but also has a tooth-itching playfulness:

"As for me, I have been the head of the family for more than [-] years. I don't know [-]% or [-]% of the tempers of the people who are in charge of each family. If you, Sect Master Jiang, are not on guard, aren't you stupid?

After all, Sect Master Jiang never let go of even brother Wei who was loyal to you, and he never hesitated to take people's lives and fame.Thanks to Lan Zhan being the Immortal Governor, otherwise, Brother Wei would have to be dragged out and beaten to death even if Brother Wei hid in the Yiling Mass Burial Mound again. "

Jiang Cheng had a harsh tongue all his life, but when he met Nie Huaisang, who was not giving in to him, he also experienced the feeling when he was confronted by others. His breath was so suffocated, he couldn't get up and down, he almost didn't hold back his anger, and pointed at Nie Huaisang. His hands also trembled like convulsions, and his breath was difficult to calm down.

Nie Huaisang is considered to be a unique talent who can make the head of the Xianmen family into such an angry state. Even Nie Zongming, who listened to the wall outside the stone room, and the other heads of the family who were invited to "rush the market", also twitched the corners of their mouths. The poisonous tongue is really admirable.

Even Lan Xichen, who was worried about Nie Huaisang after receiving the subpoena and rushed here even though he was mentally weak, felt dumbfounded when he heard this.

——When did Huai Sang become so savage?

Before Jiang Cheng could speak, he saw that it was just a magic circle whose golden flower was gradually rising, and suddenly its brilliance flourished, but Nie Huaisang, who was in ecstasy,...? ? ?

Before Jiang Cheng could figure it out, he was shocked to see that his family had disappeared from the knees down, and gradually reached his chest, he couldn't help being shocked:

"Nie Huaisang~! You..."

"Sect Master Jiang, Huai Sang is not yet at the age of hearing, even if you speak in a low voice, I can still hear you, there is no need for such a lion's roar like a street shrew, it is too noisy."

Nie Huaisang was grinning, raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiang Cheng, his voice was clear and bright, like the bird with golden and red feathers that he chased after when he went to study in Yunshen:

"Your Yunmengjiang clan has a forbidden magic circle, and my Qinghe Nie clan has a way to break it. Since you intend to harm others, it is no wonder that I reversed the formation and let Sect Master Jiang suffer the consequences.

Didn't Sect Master Jiang just want to go back to the past and do it all over again?What could be more suitable than Sect Master Jiang himself as a sacrifice? "

"Nie Huaisang... no wonder... no wonder even Jin Guangyao fell into your hands, I really underestimated you. It's just that after going back in time, I will kill you Nie Huaisang..."

Jiang Cheng shouted sharply, his voice sounded like a ghost howling, but he couldn't be crushed by the magic circle, his body and soul were completely shattered into dust and smoke without a trace.

And all traces, blood talismans, magic patterns, bones, etc. in the stone room, except for the ground where Nie Huaisang and him stood, even the entire stone room was completely reduced to dust.

The Patriarch was originally invited to be skeptical, after all, Yunmengjiang's chivalry is legendary, even though Jiang Cheng also captured and tortured ghosts, everyone only thought that he hated the ancestor of Yiling and vented his anger.

If the stone room had not dissipated into dust in front of their eyes, and the words spoken in the room could be heard clearly, it is absolutely unbelievable that Jiang Cheng would have gone so crazy that he murdered the Nie clan patriarch who had no grudge against him and was once an ally for the sake of the past.

Naturally, he would never believe that the former "Ask Three Questions" would be so powerful that Jiang Cheng would not be left with any scum.

Are you sure you want us to come to the corner to be a witness, not Xuanwei Zhaowu?

When the patriarchs of the families left, the corners of their mouths were still twitching faintly. They only knew that Qinghe Nie's swords were powerful, but they never thought that the one who didn't carry the sword was more ruthless than the one who carried the sword.

Lan Xichen was the last one to leave. He originally wanted to ask if Nie Huaisang was really all right, but when he met the seemingly gentle and sincere pupils, who were actually cold to the point of ice, he couldn't say a word. No, just take a bow and say goodbye.

After all the bystanders dispersed and only Nie Zongming and a few Nie disciples were around, Nie Huaisang's complexion suddenly turned pale, and he spat blood on the ground.

"Sovereign, you, this is..."

Nie Zongming was so startled that his tongue was knotted, he hurriedly tried to help him, but Nie Huaisang raised his hand and waved away, gently wiped the remaining blood on his lips, and sneered:

"Your family's suzerain broke the forbidden magic circle, and kindly gave him a ride, and he suffered such a little injury, so you can just laugh!

Do you really think that Yunmengjiang/shi/[-]-year-old family biography is just for fun?Fortunately, it was Jiang Cheng who stood up, and if you change him, your patriarch's bones will be gone. "

"Sovereign, you are so kind, let him...'go back'?"

Nie Zongming's eyes lit up when he heard Nie Huaisang's words. Based on what he knew about his suzerain, Jiang Cheng dared to plot against the suzerain like this. He was afraid that "going back" would be tricky.

Sure enough, seeing Nie Huaisang spread out his fan, he laughed like a fat cat who stole a fish, with indescribable satisfaction:

"He wanted to go back, naturally he was thinking about the old friendship with Brother Wei, so he was naturally thinking about going back, and 'Sect Master Jiang' stayed as a sacrifice."

"Ah~! Sovereign, how many pieces did you break up?!"

Nie Zongming was terrified like a cat whose tail was stepped on but strangled its neck and tried to bark, its eyes staring like copper bells:

"If you don't have complete spiritual knowledge, you'd be a fool even if you possessed a body! Sovereign Master, the karma is a bit big."

"Incomplete? Just complete it."

Nie Huaisang waved his folding fan lightly, his bright eyes were shining brightly, he looked forward to the sky, and there seemed to be lust between his brows:

"Wen Ning gave Jiang Cheng two lives to save his life. On his behalf, he restrained his parents' legacy and returned the grace of the fairy artifact Zidian. He was tender and healed and protected each other. Jiang Cheng failed his siblings. a lot.

Now, using Wen Ning's remnant soul trapped in Yin Tie to make up for him, Jiang Cheng has taken advantage of it! "

"Cheap? Sovereign, you used Sovereign Jiang's benevolent remnant soul to supplement the soul of Mr. Wen, and then sent it back to compete with the original owner. Is this cheap?"

Nie Zongming let his suzerain have enough thunder inside and out, he didn't know what to say, he could only shake his head and sigh, and said helplessly:

"Sovereign, Zong Ming has been a guard by your side since he was five years old, Zong Ming still knows your temperament.

You don't have such a good friendship with Mr. Wen, so you definitely won't have such a big fight and just send Mr. Wen to squeeze out the right master.

Sovereign, what other daring things have you done, you'd better let Zong Ming know, Zong Ming is afraid that you won't be able to tell. "

"What can there be? He's plotted against me, and he won't allow me to bring some private goods?"

Nie Huaisang played with the folding fan in his hand as if nothing had happened, and casually said something that scared Nie Zongming into a fool:

"It's just taking the eldest brother and the third brother back, what else can there be?"

"What else is there? Sovereign, you might as well pack yourself up and take you home."

Nie Zongming was on the verge of crying, and such a master at the Qinghe Nie's stall was enough to test the strength of their close guards:

"Everyone who cultivates immortals knows that the price of going back in time is extremely high, so Sect Master Jiang wants to deceive you as a sacrifice. Sending one person's soul back will change the past, let alone you, Sect Master...

As long as you are not afraid of others, suzerain, you are not afraid of Lianfang respecting him... Don't you worry about the old suzerain and your elder brother? "

"What are you worried about? Third brother, if he leaves here, he will definitely never become a member of the Jin family again. He has the soul imprint I carved on him. Apart from reincarnating into the Nie family as my brother, the only way to go is to be my sister-in-law, regardless of gender."

Nie Huaisang floated away with a folding fan in his hand, but the words that came from the wind left Nie Zongming and the others stunned.

Tangtang Lianfang Zun has been plotted to this point, should they lament Jin Guangyao's situation, or praise their suzerain wise?

No matter which one it is, it doesn't seem to matter much. What matters is that in another time and space, another world, another Yunmeng Lotus Pier, the young patriarch Jiang Fengmian welcomed the birth of his two sons.

On that day, red lotuses bloomed in all the lotus ponds around Lianhuawu, and the fragrance of lotus lingered for hundreds of miles. The one with the cinnabar nevus on the forehead is the long one, and the one with the small red flame fetus on the shoulder is the young one.

Sovereign Jiang was overjoyed. The eldest son was named "Yao" and the second son was named "Cheng". He spread invitations widely and wanted to hold a grand ceremony for the second son for a hundred days.

Jiang Fengmian, the Patriarch of Yunmengjiang's current generation, is also interesting to say the least. His wife Yu Mengtang is a concubine from the offshoot of the Yu clan in Meishan.

However, Jiang Fengmian has identified Yu Mengtang, even though Yu Ziyuan, the daughter of the Yu Clan's Suzerain, admires and entangles him a lot.This good old man who usually looked soft-tempered, unexpectedly persisted and would not give in. Even when the Yu family expelled Yu Mengtang from the clan, he ignored everyone's opposition and married her in with a grand gift, which became a good story.

He even offended Yu Ziyuan's boudoir close friend (Ms. Jin who married into the Lanling Jin family) and had a bad relationship with the Lanling Jin family because of this.

Although some people say that he doesn't know how to adapt, more people respect his character.Therefore, although the Yunmengjiang family is not on good terms with the Lanling Jin family, it is very similar to the Qishan Wen family, Qinghe Nie family, and Gusu Lan family, so close that the children of these families are raised together , especially when lost in Qishan.

"My little ancestor, that is your old man's weapon that cannot be chewed on, so be careful!"

Wen Ruolang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and hugged the chubby little tuanzi away from the weapon rack, the veins popped up on his forehead, for his unscrupulous cousin lured him from the ancestral land of Dafanshan to Qishan to watch I just feel helpless about the child.He is a doctor, not a child's head!

Lan Qiren, the second son of Gusu Lan's family, entered from outside the hall, carrying Wen Ruohan's eldest son Wen Xu on his shoulders, and Nie Xiaofeng's eldest son Nie Mingkuai in his hand, his face was so black that he could wring out ink:

"There are two people who sneaked away here, then."

"What are you picking up? One is your son and the other is your future son-in-law. If you don't bring it yourself, what's the matter if you just give it to me?"

Wen Ruolang rolled his eyes very bluntly, ignoring the black face of the second young master Lan, and said leisurely:

"What's the matter with you and Brother Han? The baby is born, and you're still so awkward all day long. Does it look good?

That's enough, that's enough, I bring my own cubs, I still have a bunch of them here, and I'm so busy that I don't have time to talk to you. "