Chapter 248: The Nangong Family's Four More Flowers

And these five people are not Xiao Fan's touchstone, it is not a kind of sharpening for Xiao Fan's growth, Xiao Fan is good at group battles, judging from today's results, compared to Nalan Wudao, Xiao Fan is still a little worse.

In this battle, Xiao Fan is truly famous.

If it was said before, some people said that he could be comparable to Nalan Wudao, and there was still some water, but after this battle, Xiao Fan had proved to the world that he was not weaker than Nalan Wudao.

On the northeast border, adjacent to the north, Murong Jun's eight hundred iron cavalry finally met in close quarters, kicking off the prelude to going north.

And the Nangong family, the underworld family in the north, also made some targets for this. Murong in the south, Nangong in the north, the two great families in the north and south of the underworld in China, began to fight in the real world.

However, Murong Jun's attack did not seem to be strong.

Seems to have been holding a tentative attitude?

Weak follow-up?

"Ruoxi, what do you think of the situation in front of you?" Nangong Hao, the head of the Nangong family, looked at his daughter Nangong Ruoxi and asked.

The Murong family in the north has produced such a heroic figure as Murong Jun, but how can the Nangong family be weak, Nangong has a female first-grown up, who said that women are inferior to men?

"Father, the huge Nangong family, ask about things, why do you need a woman." Nangong Hao's eldest son, Nangong Qingtian sneered.

If Nangong Ruoxi is not a daughter, I am afraid that the two of them will already meet each other.

When Nangong Ruoxi heard this, she smiled faintly and was not annoyed, "Then big brother, what do you think of the current situation?" What are Murong Jun's intentions? Nangong Ruoxi generously gave up the opportunity to Nangong Qingtian.

Nangong Hao looked at this scene and frowned slightly.

Knowing his son Mo Ruo's father, his own son, what kind of guy he is, he will not know.

"Hmph, in my opinion, Murong Jun is clearly powerless, as for the so-called eight hundred iron horsemen in the world, it is just a false appearance, father, let the child go to meet Murong Jun, and when the time comes, he will take his head." Nangong Qingtian put his hands behind his back and said quite smugly.

Hearing this, Nangong Hao turned his head away angrily, but Nangong Ruoxi covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Ruoxi, what are you laughing at?" Nangong Qingtian asked.

"Brother, have you ever known about Murong Jun's eight hundred iron horses?" Nangong Ruoxi asked.

"No, do you really think that Murong Jun is powerless as rumored outside?"

"Do you know what kind of power is hidden under these eight hundred iron horses, those eight hundred people, each of them take out, they have the hope of becoming a party mind, doing big things, maybe a little worse, but if you are a small leader, it is more than enough, if these eight hundred people are dispersed and then grown, at that time, they will become a force to be reckoned with, and Murong Jun will be the real first person in the Chinese underworld." Nangong Ruoxi looked at Nangong Qingtian and sneered.

Murong Jun refused to go north easily, and he was simply encroaching on the Northeast.

Hearing this, Nangong Qingtian's face turned red.

He knows that he is not as good as this sister in terms of wit and scheming, but Nangong Ruoxi is too favored and too popular.

"Hmph, you're still worried about yourself compared to that, right? Last night, that man came to the Supreme Pavilion in person and fought with the five pavilion masters, and after that, both were defeated, that person went calmly, Xiao Rudao's matter, you participated in it, if that person came to my Nangong family, my Nangong family did not have five masters at the level of the heavenly list to resist that person. Nangong Qingtian snorted coldly, looking at Nangong Ruoxi's ugly face, Nangong Qingtian couldn't help but feel a touch of pleasure, Nangong Ruoxi had no last resort since she was a child, and this time, negotiating with that person for Xiao Rudao was a complete mistake.

The words fell, and he brushed his sleeves away.

Nangong Hao looked at Nangong Ruoxi, whose face was a little ugly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up a wry smile.

"Ruoxi, it's hard for you." Nangong Hao said helplessly.

Thinking of him Nangong Hao, Xiaoxiong I, but gave birth to such a Tubao son, if there is no Nangong Ruoxi's daughter, the northern rivers and mountains, I am afraid that they will be handed over to the Murong family.

"The eldest brother is stubborn, this matter, or for me, if you say, he will inevitably have complaints in his heart, in this eventful autumn, coupled with the instigation of people with a heart, it will not be good if he has other thoughts in his life. As for the daughter, after all, it is the daughter, although the eldest brother is angry, he also knows that in the future, this country will still be given to him, so even if he is angry, he will not do anything excessive, he just wants to prove himself. ”

Nangong Ruoxi said softly.

"It's just that I'm afraid he'll be angry with you." Nangong Hao sighed.

Once he is a hundred years later, that bastard guy will inevitably be angry with Nangong Ruoxi, at that time, the Nangong family, I am afraid that they will still not be able to escape the fate of being torn apart.

Over the years, Nangong Ruoxi has been running around, nothing more than for the Nangong family.

The huge Nangong family needs a woman to come forward, which is not a kind of sadness.

"Hehe, in the future, the eldest brother will understand." Nangong Ruoxi chuckled.

"And what about you and that man?" Nangong Hao asked.

Nangong Ruoxi came forward, Nangong Hao naturally knew that if he let Xiao Fan kill him, he was afraid that if he didn't have time to fight with Murong Jun, Beifang would already be greatly injured, and it was just an expedient measure to drag that man's footsteps, but that man's strength was beyond Nangong Ruoxi's expectations after all.

Supreme Pavilion couldn't help that man.

This couldn't help but make Nangong Ruoxi feel a little sad.

And the dirt bag strategy of killing Nie Zhongtian and Nie Hongluan was from his eldest brother.

"This matter, leave it for later, a battle with the Supreme Pavilion, he is only afraid that it will not be as easy as rumored by the outside world, otherwise with his temperament, he will not retreat easily, in this way, it will undoubtedly give us a period of time, as long as Nalan Wudao does not go north, he can't help me for the time being, and Nalan Wudao, hurriedly went south a few days ago, and there is something to happen in the south, although there is no news at present, but I feel that it should be soon." Nangong Ruoxi said lightly.

"It's just that the only thing that worries people now is Xiao Rudao, I don't know if I live and die, if I really die quietly in a corner, this black cauldron, my daughter is afraid that she will have to be determined, and being an enemy of someone like him is a very painful thing, that person does things, never cares about the consequences and costs, this is stupid, but it is the most terrifying thing to put on him." Nangong Ruoxi's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly.

A peak master who can be compared to Nalan Wudao, when he is desperate for all the consequences, how terrifying it is.

Angry for the red face, kill the Quartet.

In three days, the blood of a thousand people was stained.

Such a man, even if he thinks about it afterwards, is enough to make people break out in a cold sweat, not to mention, Nangong Ruoxi witnessed this turmoil with her own eyes.

Four more offered, asking for flowers.