Wanwan Jianghu Road

Situ Hanting said angrily, "You bastard!"

Nangong Siquan turned a deaf ear and said to himself, 'I'm so sleepy, I need to go back to sleep', then yawned and walked towards his guest room.

After he walked far away, the guard said silently: "Lord Situ, who is he? Why is he so crazy...to compete with the young master."

Situ Hanting glanced at the guard speechlessly: "You don't need to know who he is, you just need to know that that kid really has the capital of madness. Don't provoke him in the future, otherwise, your life will be worse than death."

After finishing speaking, Situ Hanting left the small courtyard.The guard stood there in a daze, knowing that a kind of follower behind him asked him what to do next, the guard looked down at the corpse on the ground, and said: "Deal with this person."

Everyone answered in unison: "Yes!"

On the other side, Xiao Manting sent people to follow Nan Gongsi and Fu Nian's bodyguards to go back on business.And explained everything that Nangong Si and Fu Nian encountered along the way.

The more Xiao Manting listened, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise slightly: "Sure enough, this person is not simple. He is not afraid of Zhao Wuxue, who kills people like reincarnation. He is also related to Situ Hanting. Interesting. You continue to follow them, remember, if they When you are in danger, you will help at the critical moment."

"Yes!" The guard led the order to retreat.

Back at Situ Mansion, after Nangong Si returned to his room, he was about to go to sleep on the couch, when he just put on the quilt, there was a series of knocks on the door.

Nangong Si sat up from the bed unhappily, and asked impatiently, "Who is it?"

Then, Nangong Jin's voice came from outside the door: "Brother, I have something to ask you."

Nangong Si scratched his head, dissatisfied, got out of bed and opened the door for Nangong Jin.

Outside the door, Nangong Jin was wearing a thin unlined garment, her hair was loose, and she looked very tired.

Nangongsi looked at him in surprise, and suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but smirked: "Xiao Jinjin, you wouldn't have done something that hurt your soul and body like that with that Zhao Zijing, right?"

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Nangong Jin gave him a blank look, went straight into the room, and sat down at the wooden table with candle lamps.

Nangong Si closed the door, ran over immediately, sat down opposite Nangong Jin, put his chin in his hands, and looked at Nangong Jin pitifully: "Xiao Jinjin, just tell me, tell me about you and him, Hey details."

"Go away!" Nangong Jin glared at him again, "Are you only thinking about these messy things? I have nothing to do with him. If you keep talking nonsense, be careful, I will destroy you!"

"Tch, I don't believe that you two are just pure friends." Nangong Si muttered, "I'm your brother, can't I even tell you about this kind of thing? Obviously I tell you everything, Xiao Jinjin, you are too mean, brother, I am so sad. I don’t care, you have to compensate me for the loss of my troubles and sorrows.”

Nangong Jin couldn't help rolling her eyes: "You are really enough, how many times do I have to say it before you believe it? I'm so pissed off!"

"Hey, by the way, didn't you say you have something to tell me? What do you want to say?" Nangong Si changed the subject and asked.

Nangong Jin paused, and said with some embarrassment: "I don't know if I should say this sentence or not."

"What else should I tell you? I'm your brother."

"Then, okay." Nangong Jin leaned closer and said, "Come closer, I'm afraid the walls have ears."

Nangongsi nodded, and moved his ears closer.Nangong Jin whispered in his ear: "You can die!"

Accompanied by the voice, a silver snake flew out of Nangong Jin's sleeve, and slipped into Nangongsi's ear.