"Tut-tut..."

Shen Ling couldn't help but say, "If that's the case, that little girl from the Nangong family is really not a master to mess with." ”

As bystanders, the five families stayed out of the situation and made their own remarks at will.

Between the words, there is a sense of casualness and relaxation.

In contrast, the atmosphere on the side of the Nangong family's division is completely different.

They were also talking and expressing their opinions, but the discussion gradually turned into a quarrel.

Among the six people, only Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er did not participate in the quarrel.

The two of them were like two people on the sidelines, watching the situation move forward at a speed they couldn't control.

Wu Gan's voice suddenly sounded again.

He asked, "Have you discussed it?" Who will die and who will live?"

He would actually think that Nangong Youming and the others were discussing the question of which two of the six people would survive?

In other words, he knew that the six of them were not discussing this issue, but he deliberately said this to provoke the relationship between the six people.

His words seemed to tell the six people an obvious truth. Only two of them survived. Only if four die first, the other two can live!

This is simply instigating them to kill each other in disguise!

Among the six people, Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er quickly exchanged a look, and a cold killing intent flashed in their eyes at the same time.

"Action!" Nangong Sheng snorted coldly.

Almost at the same time, Nangong Yu'er pulled out the short knife on his waist with him, and slashed at the neck of the person next to him!

Poof!

Poof!

The knife in Nangong Sheng's hand cut a cut in Nangong Qilian's neck, and blood rushed out.

The knife in Nangong Yu'er's hand cut Nangong Yuxing's throat, causing him to spurt a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

The grandfather and grandson didn't struggle for long, and they both fell in a pool of blood.

This scene happened so suddenly that everyone around felt a chill for Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er's ruthlessness.

Meng Wanniang couldn't help but tease Nangong Qiqing: "Little junior sister, congratulations on having two more demons in your family. ”

Nangong Qiqing was still immersed in shock and didn't say a word.

Like everyone else, she also didn't expect that Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er, in order to survive, would be able to kill their own family members without hesitation.

Wu Gan's face showed an evil smile at this time.

He whispered to himself, "Don't worry. The best is yet to come. ”

Meng Wanniang, Ah Chou and Nangong Qiqing were standing beside Wu Gan, so they all heard what Wu Qian said.

They glanced at each other, and then they all turned their heads to look at Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er.

Even if Nangong Qilian and Nangong Yuxing are dead, there are still four people alive, that is to say, among the four Nangong Youming, Nangong Baiqi, Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er, two people have to die.

Nangong Youming and Nangong Sheng are grandchildren. Nangong Baiqi and Nangong Yu'er are grandchildren. The intimacy between the four people is clear at a glance.

Almost everyone instinctively thought that these two pairs of grandchildren would go to war, but to their surprise... The first to swing the knife turned out to be Nangong Yu'er, and the target she slashed at was not Nangong Sheng, nor Nangong Youming, but her own grandfather Nangong Baiqi!

"Grandpa, Yu'er is sorry for you..."Nangong Yu'er said with a sad expression.

She made a sudden move, and Nangong Baiqi didn't guard against her at all, so she easily succeeded.

Poof!

Blood rushed out from the wound on Nangong Baiqi's neck.

Nangong Bai raised his hands with great difficulty, held the hand of his granddaughter Nangong Yu'er who raised the knife, and asked in disbelief: "For... Why..."

Nangong Yu'er was like an electric shock, and quickly pulled out the hand that grasped the knife from her grandfather Nangong Baiqi's hand, and then, turning around, looked at Nangong Sheng with complicated eyes.

At the moment when she turned around, in addition to complex feelings such as sadness, pain, and relief, her eyes were also mixed with a touch of hot love...

"Brother Sheng—" she called softly.

Poof!

The sound stopped abruptly.

Nangong Sheng held the handle of the knife in his hand, and the blade had been completely inserted into Nangong Yu'er's left chest.

All the complicated feelings in Nangong Yu'er's eyes disappeared in an instant, and were replaced by a touch of madness and distortion

Bitterness!

Twisted love.

Twisted hate.

Love is deep, hate is cut!

"Hehehe... Hahaha..."

Nangong Yu'er first lowered her head and smirked, and then suddenly raised her head and laughed wildly.

After laughing for a while, she gradually stopped laughing.

In her eyes, flames burned, staring at the handsome face of Nangong Sheng who was close at hand, and roared heartbreakingly: "Nangong Sheng." You lied to me. I, Nangong Yu'er, will not let you go!"

When the sound fell, she took the initiative to hold Nangong Sheng's hand and pulled out the knife inserted in her body.

She fell with her eyes wide open.

Until her body fell heavily to the ground, her eyes were still staring at Nangong Sheng and never moved away.

Seeing this scene in front of them, everyone knew that there must be a story between Nangong Sheng and Nangong Yu'er.

It's just that what kind of story is that, except for the two parties involved, I'm afraid, there will never be a third person who knows.

Nangong Youming, like everyone else, also didn't expect Nangong Yu'er to kill her grandfather with her own hands.

He looked down at the corpses of Nangong Baiqi and Nangong Yu'er and grandson on the ground, and after a moment of distraction, he slowly raised his head, stared at his grandson's eyes, and hesitated: "You and Yu'er... You two..."

That's all I have to say, but there is no way to say it again anyway.

Nangong Sheng's eyes were mocking, and after quickly glancing at Nangong Yu'er's corpse, he looked back at Nangong Youming, and asked casually, "Grandpa, what did you say?"

Nangong Youming immediately shook his head and replied, "Ao, it's nothing, it's nothing....."

When Nangong Sheng heard this, he nodded with a smile, turned his head to look at Wu Gan who was not far away, and asked loudly: "Sir, four people have died, you can agree to help us do things now, right?"

Without waiting for Wu Gan to answer, Meng Wanniang couldn't help but scold: "This guy is really not a thing. Let me say, he deserves to die the most. ”

When Wu Qian heard this, he smiled, squinted at Nangong Sheng, as if he suddenly thought of something again, and suddenly realized: "Oh, look at my memory." How could I have forgotten such an important thing..."

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