The sky was indifferently filled with snowflakes, the snowflakes seemed to dance like drunk, like flying, scattered and gathered, fluttering and sparkling. There were also gusts of winter wind, which were biting cold in an instant, and there was a trace of coolness in the air, and the gusts of cold wind came to the fallen angel clan again. Nangong Mingmo stood at the gate of his house, staring at the sky, watching the snowflakes in the sky hovering above his head, dancing at the bottom, scattered.

He laughed suddenly, and he couldn't remember the first time he had seen snow, but he always looked for the same snowflakes, but only found the unique patches. He lowered his head, squatted on the ground, and scratched his fingers in the snow. Get up and watch the snow melt in your hands. Things are attached to certain conditions, and if they are detached, then they may also usher in a new look.

Nangong Mingmo thought of Nangong Kui, and he had a thought in his heart. Where has this stinky boy gone again? It's been the third day, and it's long overdue to come back. Alas, it doesn't make people worry, but fortunately I was on guard, and he kept a mind after that time he ran around. Don't panic anymore this time.

Ming Mo walked into the house, first exhaled a breath of heat, folded his hands, and then unfolded. A black figure appeared in his hands, and his hands were placed on the table steadily, only to see a pattern appear on the table. It was the scene where Nangong Kui was tied up with a rope, his eyes were slightly closed, and bursts of smoke poured out from time to time around him.

Nangong Mingmo frowned, and said to himself: "It turned out that he was threatened, um." It's a bit tricky. ”

He narrowed the area again, and suddenly found a person, who was calmly smoking a cigarette gun, and Erlang's legs were high, looking cynical. Ming Mo supported his body in surprise and stood up. His eyes were only a few centimeters away from the pattern. No matter how he judged, he couldn't believe that the man in front of him was him.

The weather was even colder, and Nangong Mingmo suddenly felt a cool breeze coming, and he suddenly remembered that he hadn't closed the door when he came over. He said to himself as he walked: "Qianyu? Is it really him? A few days ago, I saw with my own eyes that he was still restrained, and now, he actually broke free and kidnapped Nangong Kuicao, what is the matter? Does he want revenge on us?"

He had just closed the door, and it was quickly opened. A gust of wind ran up, and he thought as he ran on the road, what was the purpose of bringing him back to this depraved angel clan that disgusted him?

In less than a while, he ran to Nangong Qixuan's house. He gasped and banged on the door.

"Come on, don't try so hard. Tap and knock on the door, and it will break. Nangong Qixuan opened the door, revealing his entire face. Darkness pushed the door and entered.

"What's the matter, are you so flustered, why don't you have some tea first?" Nangong Qixuan said unhurriedly. Ming Mo shook his head and said to him, "Look here, I'll let you see something." ”

Then, he showed the scene as he had done before. At first, Nangong Qixuan was still very unimpressed, but when he saw Nangong Kuixuan, he was shocked. The left hand holding the cup fell to the ground and fell on the fur that wrapped around the ground, and the fragrant tea in the cup was all sprinkled on the fur, and a large piece of it was wet.

Before this, Qi Xuan had heard about Nangong Qianyu, and although he had forgotten it a little, he would never be able to forget his general appearance.

Ming Mo's nervous hands were clenched, and his fists were clenched very tightly. There was a hint of red light in his eyes, and he said to Qi Xuan seriously: "I think we must not be merciful this time, even if we don't know his purpose, but according to what he did, we can't do this again."

Qi Xuan's long-lost nervous expression was staged again: "Well, I support your point of view, this time, he is no longer our eldest brother, he is just a foreign invader."

The two of them looked out the door together, looking at the snowflakes in the sky.