Wanwan Jianghu Road

After the counterattack failed, Nangong Si climbed up from the ground wanting to cry without tears, only to find that the whole world fell apart again, that is to say, this illusion was about to be broken.

"No, don't, don't break it." Nan Gongsi still wants to read the following, and wants to see the "daily love" between himself and Fu Nian when they were young, but his voice rises and falls at the same time, when the world no longer shakes At that time, the eyes became dark again, and it seemed to return to the beginning.

However, the feeling is different. This time, the surroundings have become more ethereal than at the beginning, as if they have really fallen into a dead darkness, and no breakthrough can be found.

Huh?No, no matter how realistic the illusion is, there will still be a breakthrough. Why... is there really nothing here?

When he was still wondering what was going on, suddenly, a faint golden light was slowly dyed in front of him, and soon the golden light formed a golden door, and from the door, walked out a heroic, tall A burly, middle-aged man whose appearance is two or three points like Nangong Si.

Seeing the person coming, Nangong Si was slightly stunned, rubbed his eyes, and looked again, the person was also looking at him.

"Nizi, have you forgotten the last words I left you?" This person is none other than Nangong Aotian, the father of Nangong Si who died suddenly a few years ago.

Nangongsi scratched his temples with a headache, waved his hands and said: "Old guy, you have the nerve to say that you will die if you die, and you will leave me with such a big mess. You asked me if I would like to take over the villa. Is it? When it comes to management, Xiao Jinjin is more suitable for managing the villa than me. I don’t understand why you handed over this mess to me. Are you trying to get revenge on me? Didn’t you just steal your money a few times? It’s just a bag, so why hold grudges?”

"Nizi, how dare you say it!" Nangong Aotian continued with a sullen face, "I trusted you when I handed over the villa to you, and I believe that with Yi Lanshan and Mu Liao assisting you, you can grow into a You can be the owner of the village with responsibility and courage, but you never thought that not only did you have no self-reflection, but you also eat, drink and play every day without thinking about progress. You left your studies behind and became more and more sinking. No, I pretended to be crazy and foolish all day long, and now I’m still chasing a man around, you, you are really going to piss me off! How could I have placed such high hopes on you back then, huh, I would have handed over the villa to Xiaojin if I knew it. !"

"Old guy, you're such an afterthought." Nan Gongsi plucked his ears bored.

Nangong Aotian widened his eyes, and asked: "What did you just say? Why don't you say it again!"

"Yo, I'm so surprised that you've said all the dirty words." Nangong Si pretended to be surprised, "However, I still want to remind you that you are dead, and the current you are just my illusion. Naturally, I can say any alarmist words, anyway, I have no other skills, I just have a thick skin, if you always have something to say, please feel free to say it, if I get angry, I lose, haha.. .”

"Nizi, you old man, I'm going to be pissed off by you!"

"Hey, don't, you still stay in your grave obediently and don't come out to make trouble. I will be very troublesome."

"Hmph! Alright, since that's the case, you've already said that, so don't blame me for being ruthless!"

After finishing speaking, Nangong Aotian slapped Nangong Si out of thin air.

Then, a strong wind gushed out from Nangong Aotian's palm, blowing Nangongsi's hands against the wind, and the whole person stepped back several times.However, he also discovered something interesting at the same time.

If Nangong Aotian hadn't attacked him, Nangongsi would not have found the breakthrough. Now it's all right, he has found it!

The corner of his mouth curled up, and after standing firm, Nangong Si also imitated Nangong Aotian's previous appearance, accumulated enough internal strength in the palm of his hand, and slammed towards the direction of Nangong Aotian's palm just now.

Then, there was a loud bang, and the entire black space was once again like broken paper, scattered from all directions. Nangongsi returned to the first floor of the endless attic. The only difference from when he first entered this attic was that, The floor lamps in the four corners were knocked over to the ground, and, right in front of him, there was a huge fan with a broken handle.