Chapter 422: The Demon's Visiting Laughter
Nangong Xiang stood in the Fan Yao Palace, tirelessly making up a series of lies, just to appease the Son of Heaven and make him feel good about himself as much as possible, so as to facilitate his actions in the future.
But he was disappointed in the end, because no matter how he made it up, he could be seen through by the witty demon king, and he didn't take his own hook at all. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
After a battle of wits and ruthlessness, he was able to lose the upper hand, and Nangong Xiang secretly panicked. But he did not give up trying because of this temporary defeat, not only did not change his words, but also continued to maintain his usual attitude of not changing his face and heartbeat.
On the contrary, he was devastated and breathed rapidly from excitement, as if he was about to lose his breath.
Although Nangong Xiang was surprised, he didn't have time to delve into the reason, he just pondered, after so long, everything he could say had been said, and it was time to get to the point, so he buried his head, approached him and said: "Good nephew, you are a demon king, you must take care of the dragon body!"
Vicious looked up with great difficulty, and mocked, "Oh, isn't it all the right thing about what you just said?"
Nangong Xiang choked him again, moved his head angrily, and said, "Why do you always have to guess me like this?" Nangong Yuxiu, my junior sister, is both the daughter of the head of the Wuque Sect and your mother. As a descendant of this family, in the past, because you didn't know about the family tragedy, you have been doing nothing, and Uncle Shi doesn't blame you. But now, you have learned the whole situation from me, and if you continue to do nothing, you will become a book and forget your ancestors, and heaven will not tolerate it! God sent me to you, which can be regarded as your luck, and can also be regarded as sympathy for the old master, the misfortune of the past, even in the past few hundred years, you must be ashamed of him. Uncle Shi is the most reasonable, more considerate of you, and will not force you to come up with a careful revenge plan right away. But from this day on, I would like to keep in touch with you and help you, and the two of you will avenge this blood feud together. Don't forget, as a great disciple of the Wuque Sect, I am in the same situation as you, so no matter what I do, it is within my part, and I don't want you to be grateful, let alone reciprocate, the only requirement is to ask you to actively cooperate with me and act together. As Nangong Wo's only grandson, it's not too difficult to nod to me, right?"
The tirade exploded in the caracious mind like a thunderbolt, making him limp and dizzy. This person broke into the Tomb of Despair on the pretext of recognizing his relatives, just to force him to hand over the royal power of the demon king, how should he deal with the person who is about to die?
Nangong Xiang expressed his posture without panting, not in a hurry to get an answer, only stood with his back to Hua Ji, and let him think silently.
Fan Yao Palace suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere had never been so terrifying.
He was silent for a long time, and suddenly, a burst of heart-wrenching laughter broke out. He laughed hoarsely, and fell to the bottom of his seat, as if he had put all his strength into this wild laugh.
Nangong Xiang didn't know why he was laughing, so he stepped back in surprise, bumped into the flower table, hurriedly straightened up again, and asked in confusion after standing firmly: "You...... What are you laughing at?"
He laughed so hard that he tried to stand up against the demon, but his legs were unconscious, and he could only half-crunch on the handlebar.
As soon as he wanted to answer, before he could speak, he had a premonition that there would be a violent cough, and once he coughed up blood, Nangong Xiang would realize that he was physically exhausted, so he quickly took out a handkerchief and covered his mouth.
After coughing, he took a breath, he raised his head and looked directly at Nangong Xiang with a smile, "Uncle Shi, in order to win over your nephew, you have played so many advanced methods at once, I really can't tell whether it is good intentions or deliberate, but it is really difficult for you." ”
If the sarcasm is strong, how could Nangong Xiang not hear it? But as long as he can achieve his goal, he doesn't care about other things, so instead of being annoyed, he also rolls his eyes and praises: "Dealing with smart people is a pleasure! This matter is so complicated, I thought that it would take countless words to explain it clearly, but you can rely on your own understanding to understand the ins and outs, which is really gratifying and lamentable!"
(To be continued.) )