Nangong Fan stood upright from the ground, walked to the side of the black feather dress, comforted the sad black feather dress and walked straight out of the law enforcement hall, there is nothing to say at this moment, although he was sanctioned by the law enforcement hall, but he who can cultivate has long since stopped taking these things to heart.

What's more, if he is not a son-in-law, he is not a son-in-law? It can be seen from the fact that the Law Enforcement Hall did not take away his son-in-law's ring, he just didn't have the treatment of a son-in-law, and how much did he enjoy the treatment of a son-in-law before? Before he became an adult, he enjoyed a little, but most of it was the foundation building spirit grass that Hei Yuqing and Hei Yushang found from elsewhere.

The treatment of the sister-in-law is an extremely rich supply of cultivation resources, although it is a pity, he doesn't care much. Nangong Fan refused to use pills to make up for his laziness from the bottom of his heart, and there was always a voice echoing in his sea of consciousness, the truly powerful spiritual power was achieved by his own penance, not by using pills.

Nangong Fan trusted his instincts, although he didn't know where this feeling came from. But what makes Nangong Fan a little entangled is that the path of physical cultivation and spiritual cultivation are two completely different paths, and physical cultivation requires abundant resources to boil the body, and it is a bit conflicting with this inexplicable idea.

Nangong Fan's current "Beast Recipe" is a body cultivation canon, although now he has only learned a one-sided, there is no way to fully understand this canon, but it can be regarded as an orthodox exercise, not to mention, the Ten Thousand Beasts Gate is such a big sect, although it is famous for its physical cultivation, but it is not that there are no other methods to accommodate it, although a Taoist canon has a focus, but it basically contains all the curves and bends of cultivation, otherwise how can it be called one of the Taoist canons of the human race?

It's just that thinking more about resources now is already adding to the troubles, and the wood is already a boat, and it is a foregone conclusion.

Hei Jiao followed behind his father and walked in front of Nangong Fan. The two of them walked in high spirits, as if their son-in-law was already in their pocket.

It's just that compared to the simple Black Jiao, Hei Yulong is obviously a little more restrained, and he also knows that the cause of the bloodline is here, and no matter how Hei Ze is, no matter how he is, an outsider can judge.

Hei Jiao didn't have such thoughts, like a kid who had just eaten sweet candy, eager to let everyone know that he was going to rise to the top, he turned his head and looked at Nangong Fan with a proud face, obviously, Qin Guang's broken right shoulder was recorded on Nangong Fan's head.

"Boy, if you don't have the identity of a descendant, you won't be hairy. Your aunt, who still has some skills, will definitely go to Hall Master Mo to intercede for your waste.

Don't have illusions that it is impossible to change what you announce in front of so many people. On the way to the end of the capital, you may be slaughtered directly by the bandits who don't open your eyes.

Even if you go to the Shushan Sword Sect, who wants to accept you as an apprentice? Cheng Martial Saint is allowed to come back? You are probably no longer in this life, and after I become a descendant, Martial Saint is my starting point. There are so many good things on you, don't leave them to those bandits. If you dare to gamble with me on the martial arts platform, you will bet on the rune paper on your body, within the magic weapon.

Oh, by the way, you shit don't even dare to go to the stage with me. ”

Heijiao is known as the first day of the young generation of the Hei family, just eighteen aura has entered the body for the first time, although he did not succeed in breaking through the martial arts, but it is not comparable to ordinary martial artists, ordinary martial artists he has no problem playing three or two, and there is not much difference from the whip-wielding man who Nangong Fan finally beheaded except for his younger age.

But if you compare the ages of the two, you can know how big the difference is, he is eighteen years old, and the man is close to thirty.

Hei Jiao is naturally determined to win the identity of his son-in-law, but with one less arm, there are too many variables, after all, he is at the same level as those who can compete for his son-in-law, even if he is a little stronger, he doesn't dare to say that he will win now.

"What do you have to bet against me. Nangong Fan replied lazily, his tone was full of indifference, his previous self was either thinking about changing the topic at this time, or he was thinking about changing the rules of the fight, as long as he could use the rune paper, even if Heijiao broke through the martial arts sect, he would only be beaten in front of him.

"I'll take things, and you bet on them, provided that you can't use external force. Hei Yulong turned around, his eyes were full of greed, but his tone was very calm, "With a medium-grade spirit stone, bet you ten holy runes, as well as that dark blue long sword." Little master, do you dare to bet?"

Nangong Fan's eyes showed a glint in his eyes, a medium-grade spirit stone can make up for the resources of his sister-in-law for five years, which is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow to him who is shy in his pocket, "Bet." ”

The rune paper is made of condensation on the yellow wooden paper that can store the aura, and it is a very affordable and powerful consumable with the power of the strong man's blow.

And those who can make this kind of rune paper must at least be cultivated by King Wu, from which comes the king rune, the emperor rune, the emperor rune, the holy rune, and the divine rune.

It is said that one of the ten cities, the Heavenly Weapon City, has a special talisman, who can use the blood of demon beasts and the essence of plants and trees to paint on yellow paper, and make all kinds of spells with magical power, which is called "spell master".

Because he once sat on the identity of a waste, even as the only concubine, Nangong Fan did not have a spirit stone in the ring, only a large stack of silver tickets with "Qingjia Chamber of Commerce" written on them.

The silver ticket is a secular thing, and the spirit stone is a hard thing for a martial artist, which contains spiritual energy, and can be used as a martial artist after the martial arts sect to cultivate directly.

The saying that spirit stones are graded comes from the upper realm, but even lower-grade spirit stones are rare in this realm, not to mention medium-grade spirit stones equivalent to 10,000 lower-grade spirit stones.

This medium-grade spirit stone should be most of the savings of Hei Yulong, the martial king, in his previous life, and he should want to borrow the power of the medium-grade spirit stone to break through the martial emperor, so that his status in the black family can be better.

Even if Nangong Fan felt that the Black Dragon Sword was worth more than a medium-grade spirit stone, and even if the martial arts platform was not allowed to use rune paper and some so-called magic weapons, where would he put the peak martial artist and the black Jiao who had also lost one hand in his eyes? Although the reason for killing that great martial artist last night was the advantage of the Black Dragon Sword, how could it not be the reason for his great skill to rise? Nangong Fan was confident, even if he was bare-handed, the great martial artist was still holding a whip and was not his opponent.

"Little master, see you tomorrow at noon. Hei Yulong put on a smile like Maitreya Buddha and walked away.

"Little master, don't dare to come, when the time comes, the whole Black Mansion will come to watch you show your might. Hei Jiao sneered, following in his father's footsteps.

Nangong Fan smiled indifferently at the two of them as if he hadn't heard the ridicule in their words, and went in the opposite direction, I don't know if you can laugh at that time?

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"Dark Lord, congratulations to the little young master for being able to cultivate again. Wu Zong's cultivation should be one of the best in the same generation in Dragon City. The first old man in the Law Enforcement Hall, who had cultivated to reach Emperor Wu, knelt on one knee in front of a thin figure wearing a black dragon mask, his face was fanatical and respectful, "It's just, why do you want to drive the young master out of the black family and out of Dragon City." ”

"Mo Yu, how can Puyu not be polished? Maybe you can find out some hidden guys with this. In addition, the peak of the Shushan Sword Sect is located, and the stele on the top is a bit of a source. The Shushan Sword Sect is also the most powerful sect in this world. What is the identity of a sister-in-law? Let Ozawa polish it. ”

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"Brother, that old guy Mo Yu doesn't miss the old love, he drove Ze'er out of the house, and he has to go to such a far place, Ze'er can't cultivate, why do you go there to learn art? What should I do if he is bullied? You go and persuade your father and let him come forward to protect Ze'er. In front of the wooden house in front of the ancestral hall, the always strong black feather dress rarely showed the posture of a little woman, pulling the white-robed middle-aged man who was browsing ancient books at a wooden table. "You know all day long that you read these useless ancient books, where is the once heroic spirit?"

There was a wine gourd on the table, and the cork was wide open, emitting a strong aroma of wine.

The white-robed man smiled bitterly and closed the book, "I still know about Mo Yu, if it is not for the conclusive evidence, how can he drive Ze'er away." You know, he used to love Ze'er more than me.

Mo Yu took the picture of condensing light and showed it to me first.

What kind of magic weapon is the blue sword? At least at the level of spiritual weapons, do we have twenty spiritual weapons in the Black Family?

Ze'er's kick to smash the wooden door is something that a martial artist can do?

Spiritual weapons are not like magic weapons that are infused with spiritual power, magic weapons can emit great power no matter who they are, but spiritual weapons can only be emitted by the user.

The spirit weapon has a spirit, and it will choose its own master, Ze'er is not as simple as you see.

You look away, but Mo Yu saw some clues. ”

"That can't drive Ze'er out of the house, with the strength and resources of the Hei family, Ze'er can become more talented. That little guy, even my aunt dared to hide it. Shiro loved him. ”

"Let Ze'er go outside, it's just over a year before I went out to break out.

With his murderous nature, he stayed in the Black House, and he didn't know what kind of trouble would happen.

Although, I'm a wreck. But my former connections are still there, don't worry, Ze'er is my son, and I will arrange it. ”

"Is Sister Mengyi really dead? With you, she will die without a body? If she really dies, with your love for Sister Mengyi, at least there will be a well-dressed grave.

At that time, with your strength and wisdom, how could you be injured by the shadows of the three families of Ao, Jinhuo, and even if you couldn't beat it, couldn't you run away? If you were really besieged and killed, how could you just be abolished?"

Hei Yushang stared at Hei Yuqing, this brother who felt warm every time she thought of it, this strange man who was both wise and brave.

Hei Yuqing didn't speak, just poured a large sip of wine into his mouth, raised his head and looked at the sky, his face expressionless, as if he hadn't heard Hei Yusheng's question.

Hei Yushang waited for a long time, but didn't hear any reply, before he sighed faintly, took a deep look at Hei Yuqing, and went away with his thoughts.

Hei Yuqing didn't look up at the sky until Hei Yushang disappeared into the distance, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he murmured, "Qin Mengyi...... Qing Mengyi ...... The child has grown up, are you alright? I'm coming to you, are you still waiting for me?"