Brother thinks I'm too silly, what should I do?

The medicine bowl fell to the ground in response, Mingheng's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the premonition of impending death filled his heart, "Little servant, call Ah Ran and Nan Qiao."

Fu Nanqiao just woke up from sleep, the news of Mingheng's serious illness bombarded his mind, and his heart fell into the bottomless abyss.

He walked into Mingheng's room, a strong smell of medicine accompanied by the smell of dying permeated the whole room, Mingheng was lying on the bed, his eyes were yellow and cloudy.

Compared to Mingran, Fu Nanqiao seemed much calmer. Mingheng held a bloody handkerchief in his hand, and when he saw him coming, he forced a smile.

"If your mother knew that I had soiled his handkerchief, she would definitely scold all three generations of my ancestors."

"Father..." Fu Nanqiao knelt in front of Ming Heng, her throat burning.

Mingheng held his and Mingran's hands, and said in a gentle voice, "In the future, the resort will be handed over to you. The father of this line has guarded it all his life, and his merits and virtues are finally complete. Aran, don't be greedy. I will assist your brother in the future. Protect the resort."

The meaning of passing on the throne was obvious, and bitterness filled his heart for a while, Fu Nanqiao held his hand tightly, and gave him a reassurance, "Father, I will protect the resort."

The person on the bed smiled contentedly, and those black eyes were fixed in the eyes, never moving again.

The crying in the room collapsed in an instant, and Mingran collapsed on the ground in hysteria. After half a lifetime of hard work, he finally achieved success.

Xiao Zeming watched from a distance, and finally sighed, not knowing what it was like.

At the same time, Zhang Yichen stumbled in when the ground shrinking technique started, saw Fu Nanqiao kneeling in front of the bed, and shouted, "Fu Nanqiao, my master is going to attack the ground!"

The people in the room twitched violently, and the clansmen who had just lost their pillars were instantly at a loss, like ants in the dark when they encountered a heavy rain at the same time.

Mingran's eyes are full of murderous intent, "Our resort is safe and sound, what reason does he use to attack?!"

"My master said...you have kidnapped the young master of Fuqiu Island and the chief disciple of Cangliang Mountain..."

Hearing this, Ming Ran sneered mockingly, and looked at Xiao Zeming, "Brother, this is the person you believe in!"

Xiao Zeming shook his head in a panic, "I didn't. I clearly sent a letter telling Yunnan to give up the crusade against the resort. Brother, you let me go back now. I will tell the disciples of Fuqiu Island to help you with the resort. Believe me!"

Ming Ran was full of murderous aura, and the knuckles pinched by his fingers turned white, "Should you go back and help the Bliss Gate?!"

Fu Nanqiao said in a deep voice, "I believe him."

Ming Ran turned back in disbelief, "Brother!"

"Do you think Xiao Zeming would be so stupid as to let himself be caught under the mirror to provoke us?" Fu Nanqiao looked at the little servant of the Demon King next to him, "You should think about why the news in the resort would be known at the first time. We don't know that the father is seriously ill, how did Yun Nan figure out the season?"

The little waiter was trembling with fright, and knelt down on the ground, "Devil Lord, please forgive me, little..."

Huaping's sword light flashed, blood spurted from the servant's neck, and he fell to the ground slumped.

Seeing this, Xiao Zeming gritted his teeth and said, "Brother, let me go back to Fuqiu Island, and I will help you."

Fu Nanqiao looked at him, "Okay, I'll wait for you."

Hearing this, Xiao Zeming turned around and activated the ground shrinking technique, disappearing in front of everyone.

"Brother." Fu Nanqiao stretched out his hand towards Mingran, "Would you like to protect the resort with my brother?"

This time, he's fighting for victory, alongside his older brother.

He held his brother's hand, his eyes were red, "Okay."

The murderous air rushed towards the face, and the panic-stricken demons staggered and ran around. Fu Nanqiao stood on a high place and gave an order, and the unorganized demons instantly twisted into a rope and went out together.

Breaking into Shengli Yunnan looked at him and snorted, "At the end of the crossbow, today I will attack the resort of the Bliss Gate, and I will definitely return the world to a sea of ​​Qinghe Yan!"

Hua Ping held her hand, Fu Nanqiao sneered, "Even if you die in battle today, you will never touch my victory!"

Step by step, Fu Nanqiao flew towards Yunnan, Huaping slashed violently, and a hideous crack appeared between the two of them.

Fu Nanqiao raised the sword and stabbed, Yunan's spiritual power was like a thin rope in his hand, tied the sword that Fu Nanqiao stabbed so tightly that he couldn't move, he jumped up in the air, kicked Fu Nanqiao, his reaction was quick, Turning slightly to one side, dodging, the spiritual power of Huaping sword increased greatly, cutting off the spiritual rope.

"Yuan Ying?" Yun Nan's unobtrusive eyes moved, maybe for a moment he felt kindness to this genius, but for a moment, he was suppressed by his ambitious ambition.

Fu Nanqiao was grabbed by Yunan's arm, and threw it to the ground again. Fu Nanqiao's spiritual power went over, and Yunnan easily opened it. Those hands were about to stab Fu Nanqiao, and the latter bent in the air Going down, Mingran happened to run over, grabbed Fu Nanqiao's waist, pulled him behind, and patted Yunnan with his hand. Yunnan had no time to dodge, and was hit by a blow. Drink people's murderous spirit.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Yun Nan attacked with a blow of spiritual power, Fu Nanqiao caught it with his sword, turned around, and struck back the spiritual power, Yun Nan turned slightly, and struck him with a palm in vain. On his chest, he felt his viscera shift in shock, and he spit out blood suddenly.

Before Mingran could move, Yunan grabbed his arm, twisted it in vain, and broke it.

"what--"

The two were in a state of disarray, and from the corner of their eyes, the victory was lost to many disciples of the immortal sect, with countless casualties, and a sense of powerlessness welled up in their hearts. Just as they had the determination to do their best, they felt that their eyes went dark, and Luo Chen stood in front of him .

But for a moment, there were hundreds more people in the resort.

The leader stood in front of the clansmen in the resort with his hands behind his back, but his face was calm, he was someone he knew very well.

His master, Feng Chi.

Luo Chen helped him up, and said softly, "I said before, you protect the resort, and I will protect you."

Fu Nanqiao looked at Luo Chen, then at his master, and said anxiously, "Master, get up quickly, I am a demon, and if you protect me, you are an enemy of the fairy sect!"

Feng Chi looked unconcerned, "I didn't agree, Fu Nanqiao, you will always be our disciple of Desolation, you, Desolation must be protected, and the resort you guard, Desolation must also be protected."

As soon as the words fell, Xiu Ran, who had long been hidden from the world, also appeared in front of the crowd, with the disciples of Fuqiu Island behind him.

Yunan seemed to see the rescuers, "Senior Xiuran, come and help me, the Desolate faction is helping the evil, we will kill them together!"

Xiu Ran said unhurriedly, "The resort has never caused chaos, and our immortal sect is all reasonable people, so today Fuqiu Island is here to help the resort!"

"..."

Yun Nan collapsed, "You idiots, how decent are you to protect the demons!"

Silly* stood up on behalf of the desolate head, "There is no way, after all, the current devil king of the resort is Fu Nanqiao, the daughter-in-law of my nephew~"

The fortune teller held the stop sign and looked at the handsome young master in front of him, "What is the young master?"

"It's marriage."

The fortune-teller stroked his beard, "The young master has found the right person. The old man counts, and the young master will surely have a full house of children and grandchildren, and he will be successful."

Luo Chen couldn't help but look at Fu Nanqiao, "Will you have children?"

The fortune teller was taken aback, "Young man, is this?"

"This is the housewife."

Fu Nanqiao choked, and the fortune teller's face turned purple.

Zhaoxuan searched for the two of them for a long time, and ran over panting, "This world is too big, and the servant has been looking for you for a long time, the devil king, the young master calls you to eat."

Fu Nanqiao smiled, took out the silver and handed it to the fortune teller, but this person refused to accept the money.

Fu Nanqiao was surprised, "Even if it's not allowed, I'm still willing to pay."

The fortune teller shook his head, "The demons and humans have reconciled. I won't accept money from the demons, and I will provide it for free for the rest of my life."

Several people looked at each other and smiled, just like that, Fu Nanqiao returned to the resort with all kinds of things sent by the people in the town, happy like a child, "I will go out more often in the future."

Luo Chen rubbed his head, "Okay."

On the other end, Feng Chi took a sip of Mingran's dish and rolled his eyes.

Mingran was taken aback, and He Zhaoxuan performed CPR in a hurry.

Xiao Zeming was laughing at the side, tears were about to fall, he glanced at Yunan who was uncomfortable next to him from the corner of his eye, and curled his lips helplessly, "I invite you to dinner, don't make a big ass face there, you don't want to reconcile Just go back quickly!"

Yun Nan choked his neck, "You think I want to come here? If it wasn't for Yi Chen insisting on dragging me here, I wouldn't come to this shitty place."

Zhang Yichen glanced at the gift that Yunan brought, and smiled wryly, "Yes, I insisted on bringing Master here."

[The author has something to say: it's over, see you in the next book]