The flowers are brocade, and the fire cooking oil is the best description of the Nanjia in Nanming City at this moment.

The reputation of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect can be seen!

In the main hall, Nan Tian, the head of the Nan family, and several disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect sat separately, and Nanfeng was left and right, so he was unhappy.

"Hahahaha, a few Tianjiao came to the Humble House, which really made the Humble House shine! The old man thanked a few people in the sect for taking care of the children in the sect in advance, and he was grateful, grateful!" Nantian was middle-aged, dressed in a big red robe, full of nobility, but at this time, he was extremely enthusiastic about Senior Sister Yu.

Senior Sister Yu's eyes were calm, and she nodded lightly, Yin Qianxiu had a good impression of Nanfeng, but smiled: "Where is it, Senior Brother Nan is ...... take care of us."

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The front yard of Nanfu is extremely lively, but the row of huts in the corner is extremely lonely, which forms a very obvious contrast with the bustle in front.

At this time, Nanlin patrolled between this row of huts, which was the most remote place in Nanfu, and had always been the place where the lowest-class people lived, and next to it were horse sheds and thatched houses, which were extremely dilapidated compared to the elegant and wealthy people in other places.

But Nanlin didn't have any impatience, in fact, he lost Nantian's favor soon after the failure of gathering qi to form a whirl, and it didn't take long for him to move here from his luxurious room and live here for three whole years.

"If it weren't for Master to teach me martial arts, maybe I would have returned here in the end, suffering all the white eyes and shame! What is the point of staying in such a home?" Nan Lin muttered to himself, and as he was talking, a sound of footsteps came, Nan Lin looked up and saw Steward Xue dressed in cloth!

"Grandpa Xue!" Nan Lin couldn't help but exclaim, in just three years, Steward Xue was already full of silver threads, and there were many more wrinkles, and the whole person looked extremely poor.

Steward Xue was stunned for a moment, looked at the sword-eyed young man in front of him, and a trace of excitement gradually appeared in his eyes, "Eldest prince, you...... You're the eldest prince, you're back?"

"Grandpa Xue, why are you ......" Nan Lin was shocked, although Steward Xue was nominally a servant of the Nan family, but his seniority was extremely high, it is said that when the old master was alive, he and Steward Xue, one master and one servant, jointly created the Nan family, one of the three major families in Nanming City!

But how did it become like this now!

"Isn't it Nantian and that slut!" Nan Lin suddenly felt a wave of anger in his heart, Steward Xue can be said to have done his best for the Nan family, but he didn't expect to be bullied by cold people in the end, in fact, if Steward Xue left the Nan family, with the cultivation of the Great Dou Master, why worry about not having a good place to go?

"Son, don't say any more, it's good if you're back! Go, go into the house, and the old slave will pour you some water." A trace of gloom flashed in Steward Xue's eyes, three years ago, Nan Lin had said that he would take him away from the Nan family, and at that time, Steward Xue actually had illusions about Nantian in his heart, but in the past three years, Steward Xue had enough of it!

Not only was he driven into the dilapidated house where the lowest class people lived, but even the position of housekeeper was taken away, but the new housekeeper was a distant old man of the Mother of the South Wind......

Nan Lin followed Steward Xue into the house, the house was dark, all kinds of sundries were everywhere, Steward Xue took out a broken bowl and filled a bowl ......of water, "It's a pity that there is no tea, don't dislike it, eldest son."

Nan Lin's heart suddenly soured, but Steward Xue also started with the old man, people went to tea and cool, but they fell into this step of the field, at this time, Nan Lin had no nostalgia for his cold-blooded and ruthless father, and he was full of hatred for Erniang, who had made this family a miasma!

At this time, the noise in the front yard was getting louder and louder, mixed with all kinds of persuasions, and it was obvious that the arrival of the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect made the entire Nanming City several major families feel a sensation......

"Eldest son, what are your plans to come back this time, the old slave is old, you are still young, and the future is immeasurable, according to what the old slave said, you should not come back, follow your master to practice well, and the lady is in the spirit of the sky, and it is easy to be blind. Lao Xue sighed, how could he not guess that Nanlin came back this time to take him away, but Lao Xue didn't want to be a burden to Nanlin......

"Grandpa Xue! I have changed my mind! I won't leave, it's them who should go! Grandpa and the Nan family you worked so hard to create can't become like this!" Nan Lin's eyes were filled with anger, and he said loudly, "You look at it, I'll go to Nantian to settle accounts!"

"Big boy, big ......" Nan Lin thought about it and left, Lao Xue shouted from behind, Nan Lin had already run out of the backyard and rushed towards the front hall.

Nan Lin is now less than the Dou King, but now he has to face his father Nan Tian, and there are several unfathomable disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, especially that Senior Sister Yu, but is Nan Lin afraid?

He is not afraid! It is true that this is true in terms of realm, but after three years of careful training by Zhou Yu, Nanlin has a martial arts mastery that is unimaginable for Dou Qi cultivators in this world!

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In the front hall, the voices of people were boiling, I heard that the Nan family had returned from the Fighting Soul Sect to visit, it was difficult to understand the other two major families, the Zhao family and the Situ family also sent people to congratulate, the Fighting Soul Sect, thinking about it makes people feel envious, if their own children can worship it, the whole family will soar!

But in the entire Nanming City, when the three major sects opened three years ago, Nanfeng also entered the eyes of the Fighting Soul Sect!

"Master Nan, you have given birth to a good son, at a young age, you have joined the Fighting Soul Sect, and now you are already a Dou Master cultivator, and there will be successors in the future!" An old man with a face like an eagle falcon smiled, it was the brother of the head of the Situ family, Situ Xiong!

"Who says it's not! The Nan family was originally the leading big family in Nanming, and now it is soaring into the sky, I'm afraid that in the future, this Nanming City will have to be surnamed Nan......" Zhao Xuan is neither yin nor yang, as the deacon of the Zhao family, seeing the growing momentum of the Nan family, it is impossible to say that he is not jealous, and he hopes that the Nan family will be unlucky.

A hint of gloom flashed in Nantian's eyes, but he didn't care about it on his face: "Brother Zhao said that he laughed, the three major families work together, and our Nanming can prosper, haha......"

There are only people from the three major families sitting at this table, and as for a few disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, it is another table, and Nanfeng is sitting on it, smiling and smiling.

At this moment, the noise in the courtyard gradually became smaller, and one by one they became quiet, and they all looked strange with a figure.

There was a lot of discussion, "This ...... Isn't this the eldest son of the Nan family! That waste, how dare you come out now?"

"Shhhhhhhh

"Cut, what's not to dare! You don't know when you look at it, who doesn't know that the Nan family doesn't look down on that waste, they can't do it if they gather their energy, and they will only have a subordinate life for the rest of their lives, who cares!"

The surrounding discussions were in his ears, but Nan Lin ignored them, and walked straight towards the main hall, in his eyes, there was only Nanfeng and Nantian!

Nanfeng also saw Nanlin, his face sank, and he said coldly: "My beloved eldest brother, I haven't seen you for three years, I didn't expect you to be alive......"

Nan Tian also saw Nan Lin, and Jian Meixing's face made his heart move, and he got up and shouted: "Nan Lin, you'll be back when you're back, why don't you hurry in, how can this be the place where you can come?"

Everyone's faces were different, and a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in Senior Sister Yu's indifferent eyes, with her intelligence, she had already understood something from Nanfeng's voice, although she didn't like it, but this was someone's family affair, Senior Sister Yu didn't move on the surface, but she already had a disgust for this lively scene in her heart!

A trace of consternation flashed on the delicate face of the little junior sister Yin Qianxiu, as if she knew Nanfeng for the first time, this kind of yin and yang weird and indifferent and ruthless words really came out of the mouth of this person who had always made her feel very warm?

Nan Lin turned his gaze from Nan Feng's face to Nan Tian, and said disdainfully: "Hehe, why can't I come? Do you still think I am your son in your eyes? From the moment my mother died, I was desperate for this family!"

Nantian's face suddenly turned red and purple, and he suddenly got up, "Presumptuous! You get out of here now, in the future, the Nan family will not have you!"

Situ Xiong and Zhao Xuan glanced at each other, nodded tacitly, they were both old foxes, Situ Xiong smirked: "Oh, what is this for? Master Nan, even if the eldest prince can't cultivate, but it's also your son, if this word is going to be spread, it's not good!"

Zhao Xuan echoed: "Brother Nan, you are too impulsive! Don't talk angry, come on, drink!"

Nantian was furious, when did this waste dare to face himself? Holding back his anger, he said: "Nanfeng, take him down immediately, without my permission, don't take half a step out of the firewood room!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar!

Although everyone has heard of Nanlin in Nanming City, it was private after all, and now he let his eldest son go back to the firewood room in front of the powerful people in the city, which immediately caused a lot of discussions!

"It is said that tiger poison does not eat children! Tsk, this Nan family master is so hard-hearted!"

"Even if you can't cultivate, that's his seed, hey, it's really enough!"

Nanfeng was waiting for this sentence, Huo Ran got up, and walked towards Nanlin, "Big brother, do you want to go back by yourself, or will I send you back?"

Nan Lin's whole person was cold from the inside out, and he said that he hated his father, but in fact, it was extremely difficult for Nan Lin to take this step, but now seeing this situation, Nan Lin understood that Nan Tian really didn't regard him as a son for a long time!

Also, with a disciple of the Fighting Soul Sect as his son, why do you want to be a waste of yourself?

At this moment, the anger and resentment in Nanlin's heart completely exploded, and a word popped out of his teeth, "Get out!"

Nanfeng's face with a disdainful smile was distorted in an instant, when did a waste dare to speak to himself like this?"You're toasting and don't eat and drink!" Nanfeng said fiercely, and as soon as his right hand was raised, he slapped towards Nanlin!

The expected slap did not fall on Nan Lin's face, Nan Feng only felt that his hand was as if he was caught by iron tongs, unable to move, and looked in horror that it was actually held by Nan Lin's left hand.

Nan Lin looked at the south wind and said in a deep voice: "From today onwards, I want you to taste my past!"

"You!" Nanfeng didn't even understand what was going on, with the strength of his fighting master, even if the slap just now didn't use his fighting spirit, it was not something that a waste could stop, but before he could think about it, there was a hot pain on his face, and the Venus in his eyes was wild, but he was slapped by Nanlin!

A few red marks suddenly appeared on Bai Jing's face, which was shocking!

Nanfeng's whole person was stunned, and in an instant, all his reason was swallowed up by anger, and he was desperate to lift his whole body's fighting qi, withdraw his right hand, and it was a punch at the moment, and his fist was wrapped in red fighting qi and smashed towards Nanlin!

"You shit, give me death!"

Nan Lin looked at the fist that was close at hand, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and as soon as his left palm was raised, he grabbed Nanfeng's fist tightly, without the fighting spirit, but the Nanfeng covering the fighting spirit could not advance an inch!

At this moment, all the onlookers were stunned, and many of them couldn't stop blinking, unbelievable! A waste without fighting spirit actually shook the full force of the fighter!

The guests were shocked, Nantian with an angry face was also shocked, Zhao Xuan and Situ Xiong were also shocked, and even the disciples of the Fighting Soul Sect, Senior Sister Yu, who had always been moody, were also a little surprised, she couldn't see what kind of means Nanlin was!

And the south wind was completely violent, jumped up suddenly, the fighting spirit was surging, and it was another punch with anger, at this time, he had already used the fighting skills of the Fighting Spirit Sect, not an ordinary punch, before the fist arrived, a fierce fighting spirit had already erupted, and the nearby wine table was torn apart, and it was actually shocked by the overflowing fighting spirit!

Nan Lin bore the brunt of it, but he was not afraid at all, his figure flickered, and he avoided this punch, but he had already deceived behind Nanfeng, and stepped on Nanfeng's back with a foot in the gap, and suddenly, Nanfeng rushed to the ground at a faster speed than smashing down, screaming in pain, planted in the wine and food all over the ground, and suddenly it was a mess......

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Quiet, death-like silence, if it can be described as a coincidence just now, then this move is a real proof of Nanlin's strength, there is no fighting spirit, but it is better than fighting spirit!

"Impossible! You waste, obviously you don't have the fighting spirit, how can you beat me! Impossible!" Nanfeng finally got up from the ground and screamed frantically, looking extremely embarrassed!

Nan Tian was also stunned, and only reacted for a moment, "Okay! Stop! Nan Lin, I take back what I said before, you can stop in moderation! No matter what, Nan Feng is a disciple of the Fighting Spirit Sect and my son!"

Nan Lin looked at Nan Tian and laughed angrily, "Hahahaha...... What did I hear? You really don't treat everyone equally, when I was treated like a pig and a dog by Nanfeng, I haven't heard you say anything suitable! What about the Fighting Soul Sect? Today, I will defeat you in front of all these people, the Nan family founded by my grandfather is not like this!"

"Arrogance!" Nan Tian was really angry, he didn't think he had anything to be sorry for Nan Lin, "Rebel, if I don't teach you a lesson today, you don't know that there are people outside the world!"

"Master Nan, I'm presumptuous! It stands to reason that I shouldn't be involved in family affairs, but when I mention my Fighting Soul Sect, I can't ignore it! Nanlin Gongzi, the name of the Fighting Soul Sect should not be insulted, and I ask you to apologize immediately!" Senior Sister Yu said lightly.