Nie Feng is not a scheming sissy, the generals have come forward to give themselves an explanation, and now they have to find the traitor.

Wang Liangtian, Lao Xu, and Nie Feng were in the room, and they drank upside down. The three people who are known as a thousand cups are not drunk, because they have been separated for a long time, and they are all a little drunk as soon as their feelings are triggered.

Lao Xu drank so much that he broke off directly, lying on the sofa and screaming.

"Damn, this kid still said how good he is, not hanging." Wang Liangtian picked up a glass of wine and directly shook Lao Xu's face.

The other party screamed, picked up the wine and began to scold, the corners of his mouth were still flowing, and his clothes were wet and he didn't care about it.

,≥ans≯≌m" Lao Xu is happy. Nie Feng took the wine bottle and looked at Lao Xu with a smile.

"Yes, thinking about the time from now on, it feels like a blink of an eye, but I didn't expect things to be different." Wang Liangtian fell into a desolate atmosphere.

Nie Feng didn't reply, and he also remembered those days in his mind. Although it was full of danger at that time, the kind of brother who depended on each other for life and death was something he would never be willing to throw away in his life.

Now I don't know what happened to those who were born and died, and listening to Wang Liangtian's meaning, none of them continued to stay in 475. Some may have risen to prominence, while others may have lived incognito and lived a quiet and peaceful life.

Nie Feng sat there, listening to Wang Liangtian counting the people and things back then, and his mood was very heavy.

The three of them got very drunk that night and fell asleep in their room for the night. The next day, Nie Feng was more powerful and woke up the other two.

"Alright, the wine is almost over, it's time for me to go." Nie Feng leaned on the sofa and sat up, his head still a little dizzy. I just shook my head and asked myself to sober up.

Wang Liangtian was still sleeping on the sofa, holding his forehead, as if he was recalling something. Turning his head, he saw that Nie Feng was leaving.

"Nie Feng, you wait." Wang Liangtian suddenly sat up and stopped Nie Feng.

Lao Xu also sat up at this time, Nie Feng turned back, inserted his pockets, and turned back into such a suave Young Master Nie.

"Why, you still want to continue to fight."

Wang Liangtian shook his head, pressed his hand, and motioned for him to sit down first.

"You just want to tell you that if we don't deal with people like any of the previous ones, you must do your best to make yourself stronger. I tried your strength yesterday, although it is much better than before. But I'm going to say that it's not enough to deal with those people. ”

Nie Feng was not angry because he was looked down upon by Wang Liangtian, but felt that it was very reasonable.

"I'll pay attention to this, don't worry, when will I drag you back." Nie Feng said so, but he didn't have much in his heart, so he could only go back to Nie's house to see if there was a way to improve the yin qi in his body.

After that poisoning incident, Nie Feng already had this idea.

"Well, then you go, I'll look for you when I need to." Wang Liangtian threw Nie Feng a mobile phone, shook it in his hand a few times, and said, "In the future, we will use this contact to prevent it from being stolen by others." ”

Nie Feng glanced at his phone, feeling very similar to the old-fashioned Nokia, "Okay, goodbye then." After Nie Feng finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"Lao Wang, are you sure there is no problem?" After Nie Feng walked out, Lao Xu asked Wang Liangtian a little worriedly.

Wang Liangtian sighed faintly and said, "This is his fate, even if it is you, I have no way to change it." I tried to get him to leave, but eventually he had to come back. Wang Liangtian had a sad look on his face and looked worried.

If Nie Feng heard this, he would definitely be surprised, the conspiracy back then actually had Wang Liangtian's share.

After Nie Feng went back, he was naturally scolded by the two women in the family, and it took him a lot of time to coax the two ladies well.

"Whew, it's finally safe." Nie Feng leaned back in his chair and exhaled into the air.

Shangguan Ying'er, who was sitting next to him, pinched his ears hard, and said in a strange voice: "You didn't come back last night, and you still have the smell of wine today, and now you blame us for being too fierce to you, right?" ”

Nie Feng ouched and screamed, and my aunt and grandmother had to beg for mercy, "I was wrong, you can let me go." ”

"Forget it, Ying'er." Sure enough, it's better to be a mother, Wan Yan Susu sat in front, turned her head and said with a smile.

Wan Yan Jitian, who was in charge of driving, laughed the loudest when he saw Nie Feng's cowardice.

"Xiaotian, I think your skin is shouting my fist." Nie Feng glared at Yan Jitian and asked him to shut up.

"Future sister-in-law, for the sake of me being on the same front as you, take care of my little uncle." Wanyan Jitian's head is quite flexible.

"Don't worry, I'll definitely let him know what it means to be powerful in the future." Shangguan Ying'er blew into Nie Feng's ear, touched his chest with her hand, and tapped her fingers a few times.

"My mom, you slut." Nie Feng shouted, wailing and falling to the side.

The people in the car were amused by Nie Feng's exaggerated movements, and the atmosphere suddenly became warm.

Today, they all went back to Nie's house together, not only because Nie Feng had something to do. Because today happened to be the death day of Nie Feng's father, Nie Ren, they all had to go back. And now that Shangguan Ying'er is alone in the capital, he is not at ease. After all, the enemy is in the dark, and if he is not by Shangguan Ying'er's side, the other party is likely to use Shangguan Ying'er to do things. At that time, there will be a big trouble, not only Shangguan Ying'er will be in danger, but all the plans on her side will be disrupted.

This is the first time in so many years that Wan Yan Susu has participated, so the atmosphere seems a little gloomy. Nie Feng thought of a way to make Wan Yan Susu happy.

It is said that Zhi'er Mo Ruomu, Wanyan Susu knows Nie Feng's kindness, but the contradictory heart in her heart that is both expectant and sad tortures her to the point that she is really uncomfortable.

When they returned to Nie's house, the old man had already prepared everything for Yiqiē. All the people in the Nie family participated, except for those who really couldn't spare time because of something.

A group of people came to Nie Ren's grave and all of them mourned in silence. Today's God is also very suitable for the occasion, and even made a little trivial, the sky is gray, and people stand in such an environment, and their mood becomes very dull.

From time to time, there are cries coming out, all of them who don't know whether they are true or false. On the contrary, Nie Feng followed Yan Su with a expressionless face, standing beside the old man, looking at the photo on the tombstone, and did not say a word.

The sacrificial elders of the clan who are in charge of this matter are responsible for instructing them how to do it. It took about half a day to get a set of rituals down.

In the end, there was a time of silence, and Nie Feng was afraid that the old man's body would not be able to stand it, so he asked him to go back first.

"No, you tell them all to go back, I want to accompany Ren'er." The old man felt like he had become old all of a sudden, even his waist that was usually straightened up was a little bent at the moment, looking at Nie Ren's photo, his eyes were full of sadness.

"Mother, or you ...... too"

"Feng'er, listen to your grandfather." Wan Yan Susu directly refused.

Nie Feng pouted helplessly, and after calling everyone back, the venue, which was originally a little crowded, suddenly became empty. He and the old man are left, Wanyan Susu, and Shangguan Ying'er, who is unwilling to leave.

"Second brother, take a look, sure enough, the old man doesn't treat us as a family member, and you yourself are still thinking about how to serve him." In the departing crowd, someone whispered cool words in Nie Yi's ear.

Nie Yi's let go of his hand, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"It's your business what you want to do, don't try to pull us all into the water." Nie Yi didn't approve of taking a look at his third brother.

"Hmph." Nie Li glanced at Nie Yi, turned around and left.

"Ren'er, you've been away for so long, I don't know if you'll feel lonely over there. Today I brought your wife and children to see you. The old man wanted to squat down, but Nie Feng, who had been burning paper, quickly stood up and helped the old man.

"Feng'er, come and talk to your father." The old man sat in front of the tombstone and asked Nie Feng to come over.

Nie Feng handed over the work in his hand to Shangguan Ying'er and walked over by himself, because there was a stone slab in front of the tombstone, which was enough for dozens of people to sit together.

Nie Feng leaned on the old man's side and sat down, looking at the face in front of the tombstone that was somewhat similar to himself, his mouth opened a few times, but he couldn't shout the word.

When the old man saw this, he burst into tears, and kept shouting that he was doing evil.

"Grandpa, me."

"Feng'er, grandpa doesn't blame you, doesn't blame you. It's all because the grandfather has no ability, and he can't even keep his son. The old man fell into his own painful memories, gray hair, wrinkled face, moist eyes.

Nie Feng's heart was surrounded by a feeling called sadness, but his experience since he was a child made him unable to vent it at all. Shangguan Ying'er watched from the side, not knowing how much pain she felt in her heart. At this time, Nie Feng was like a statue with no sorrow left, being held in the arms of the old man.

The saddest thing should be Wanyan Susu, during her absence, only these two grandchildren are suffering from this great grief every year.

"Nie Ren, how can you be so cruel, look at Dad, and our Feng'er." After Yan Susu snorted, he knelt in front of the tombstone, hugged the tombstone and began to cry.

It was already painful enough, and with Yan Susu's grief-stricken cry, it was really sad to listen to and cry.

Nie Feng didn't stop anyone, but hugged his two closest family members in his solid arms. I hope to give them a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and let them know that Nie Feng has grown up enough to be able to take charge on his own, so powerful that they can't even imagine it.

The rain continued to fall, and the grief was still ongoing.

"Feng'er go kowtow to your father, let's go." The old man touched his face and wiped the pain away.

Nie Feng knelt in front of the tombstone and knocked his head a few times, his forehead was a little red because of his strength.

"Let's go." The old man looked at the tombstone again and said helplessly.

"Dad, I want to spend some more time with him." Wan Yan Susu looked at Nie Ren's photo and asked.

The old man glanced at Yan Susu and sighed, "Susu, don't be too sad, you still have Feng'er." ”

"Dad, I know. It's been a long time since I've spoken to him, and I remember being a very talkative person. Presumably he's bored too, so I'll spend more time with him. Wan Yan Susu's usual gentleness is covered by a kind of pain, and with her pale and colorless face, she has the meaning of falling down at any time.

"Okay, then Feng'er, you can stay here and spend more time with your mother and father." The old man commanded, and the housekeeper, under Nie Feng's signal, immediately stepped forward and helped the old man walk away slowly.

"Nie Feng, are you okay?" Shangguan Ying'er only stepped forward at this time, grabbed Nie Feng's arm and asked.

Nie Feng shook his head, grabbed Shangguan Ying'er's hand, and smiled reluctantly.