Ziqin's expression was cold, and the gaze he looked at the young man was also extremely cold.

He stood there quietly, really not trying to stop the young man from shouting, he even had the Xuangang sword behind his back.

Cold sweat slowly oozed from the young man's face, if the young man could still understand that Ziqin was saving face from Ziqin's words before, then Ziqin's behavior would undoubtedly clearly tell the young man that he was serious.

The Nangong family was also known for its swordsmanship, but the young man understood better than others how powerful the swordsmanship that Ziqin had just killed his servants and guards was, this kind of swordsmanship may be different from many swordsmanship on the continent that can easily destroy the world and destroy the world, but it is definitely enough to kill anyone.

Fast and sharp.

The boy had no confidence that he could escape from this sword.

Nangong stood fearlessly and quietly beside Ziqin, but he didn't seem to hear about Ziqin wanting to kill a child of the Nangong family.

This guy was originally an unqualified clan, and the so-called family interests never seemed to have arisen in his heart.

In the darkness, fragmentary footsteps sounded, and the young man's face finally improved slightly, but his eyes when he looked at Ziqin already carried a trace of inexplicable fear, even resentment had been suppressed in the depths of his eyes.

In the darkness, figures appeared one by one, and the young man's eyes wandered over, and finally saw a steady face.

"Steward Wen, take down this guy quickly."

The boy roared loudly, and at the same time his figure stepped back.

However, just two steps away, a black long sword had stopped in front of him.

Although Ziqin gave the young man time to shout, he would never let the young man leave.

The swordsmanship of the Nangong family may be good, but the body technique is far worse, not to mention that the body technique of this world is not as exquisite as that of the famous family, if the problem of strength level is excluded, Ziqin's body technique is definitely ranked top in this world.

"Fearless young master, this is your friend."

Steward Wen respectfully frowned at Nangong and spoke indifferently.

Such a steady and thick middle-aged man should have given people a good feeling, but Ziqin suddenly felt a trace of irritability, and he couldn't help frowning slightly when he looked at this middle-aged man.

"I'm going to kill this guy today, no one can stop it, even if you pull out Nangong Fearless, you can't change my determination."

Ziqin looked at Steward Wen coldly, "You Yu Qi is doing Nangong's fearless work, you might as well try to find more people to come out and try to stop me." ”

Ziqin's words were extremely polite, Steward Wen's eyes changed slightly, and the smile on his face suddenly cooled.

Although the Nangong family is not a first-class family in the empire, it is definitely one of the oldest families, and everything that exists in this world is often the more ancient and profound the heritage, and the Nangong family has a deep heritage, even if the Donglin family is like Zhongtian, but it is never willing to touch.

As a family that is not considered first-class, but even the Donglin family is afraid of it, it naturally has its own pride, and this pride will never allow anyone to trample on it, it is obvious that Ziqin's words undoubtedly despise the Nangong family and trample on the pride of this family.

The group of Nangong family guards behind Steward Wen dispersed and quickly surrounded Ziqin.

Nangong Wudaunt's brows locked, and he slowly stood next to Ziqin.

This is an alternative clan child, and he only has the idea that Ziqin is his life-saving benefactor in his heart, but there is no so-called idea of maintaining the dignity of the family.

At this moment, Ziqin and Nangong Wudaunt didn't know that a group of middle-aged people were quietly watching this scene on a certain building of the Nangong family.

This group of middle-aged people is the main group of the Nangong family, including the patriarch and many backbones of the Nangong family.

The face of one of the middle-aged men was distorted, and his fists were clenched extremely tightly.

The boy who clashed with Ziqin was the man's son.

"Patriarch, do you really let this guy kill people and leave?"

The man's voice sounded in pain, and the corner of the Nangong Patriarch who was standing in front of everyone had a faint smile on his lips.

"If you don't do that, you can't get out of it."

The patriarch of Nangong looked coldly at Ziqin and his gang in the confrontation, his head slowly turned and looked at the man with a painful face.

"I know you're in pain, after all, it's your own son, but you should probably think about how many sons you have, and how unfilial this son is, the Nangong family has not been able to stand so far by relying on a strong strength, but by never making friends with any powerful people, he thinks that befriending the Donglin family will help him compete for the position of the patriarch of the Nangong family, so do you think so."

The voice of the Nangong patriarch was not loud or harsh, but beads of sweat suddenly appeared on the man's face, and he fell to his knees violently.

"Get up, you personally use the dream urging ** to let Zhi'er reveal his true thoughts, how can I not believe you, if it is not for this, I can't get out of the competition between the Donglin family and the royal family, how can I bear to let you lose your son."

The Nangong patriarch slowly helped the man up, and his face had already shown an emotional look, which seemed to be extremely unbearable in his heart, and that expression seemed to be somewhat similar to the unqualified clan Nangong Wudang, but none of the high-level Nangong family members present dared to believe that this was the true mentality of the Nangong patriarch.

"I have twenty-three sons, and I will never complain even if all of them are sacrificed for the family, let alone only one."

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head and spoke loudly, his expression was incomparably heroic, as if he was really a big hero, compared to Nangong Wudaught's move of drawing a knife against the Donglin family just because Ziqin saved his surname with a word, there was nothing brilliant.

In the courtyard, Steward Wen did not call anyone, he directly ordered Ziqin to be arrested.

The crowd surged, dozens of guards swords at the same time, the sharp sword light seemed to fill the entire space at once, these guards of the Nangong family seemed to have a combined attack technique that was difficult for outsiders to achieve, each guard only produced a sword, but when combined, it could be increased tenfold.

Nangong's fearless figure stood in front of Ziqin at this time.

Nangong Fearless did not take out the sword, his long sword was even blocked in front of him, more than 100 swords, even Ziqin must have been quite difficult to block, Nangong Fearless naturally could not be completely blocked with just the scabbard.

A third of the more than 100 sword rays bombarded Nangong Fearless's body, even if it didn't hit the vital point, it would seriously injure Nangong Fearless, however, when his body was crumbling, the long sword in his hand finally sheathed out.

Nangong Fearless's swordsmanship seems to have improved during the period of separation from Ziqin, although this sword was sheathed, but none of them missed the long swords of more than a dozen guards.

Ziqin was slightly stunned, and suddenly shook his head and withdrew the Xuangang Sword.

Nangong Wuxing is his friend, or brother, a person who betrayed even the family for the sake of his brother, how can you be embarrassed to kill his cousin in front of him.

Ziqin can't do this.

"Didn't you say that if you don't kill me, you'll kill yourself here, what, you're cowardly."

Ziqin had already put away his sword, but the arrogant young man suddenly roared, a trace of anger flashed in Ziqin's eyes, the Xuangang Sword stabbed out, and when the long sword that had just withdrawn half of it was stabbed out, the force was greater, and only one sword pierced the young man's neck, and the tip of the Xuangang Sword came out from the back of the young man's neck.

Ziqin looked at the young man with a strange look of horror on his face.

During this time, Ziqin became more and more unable to figure it out, first he committed suicide by jumping off a cliff inexplicably, and then it was the son of the Nangong family who seemed to be looking for death to provoke himself.

Fortunately, I have already figured it out, no matter what kind of conspiracy and trickery is only to fight with the sword, otherwise these things will be really a headache.

Ziqin shook his head and stopped thinking about these confusing things, he turned his head to look at Nangong Wuxing.

Ziqin doesn't understand this thing of the family, although the Zhuge family is also ranked first in Qingyuan Town, but it is very far away from the word family, Ziqin doesn't know what the consequences of Nangong Fearless helping him kill the children of the family will be, but he understands that the consequences are by no means easy to bear.

"I've never been a qualified kid of a family, I just want to be myself, maybe I should have left the family a long time ago."

Nangong Fearless laughed, this was the first time Ziqin had seen Nangong Fearless smile since he met Nangong Fearless, and it was only at this time that Ziqin found out that Nangong Fearless was actually just a teenager, a young man who was quite handsome.

"I'm just myself, not a child of a family, not the hope or shame of the Nangong family, I'm just a swordsman."

Nangong Fearless's voice was extremely calm, and all around, the Nangong family guards who had been shot down with their long swords stood there like wooden carvings, and Steward Wen hung his hands, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.

However, at this moment, Nangong Wuxing's side seemed to be an absolute vacuum, a vacuum that no one or anything could interfere with.

At this moment, Nangong Wuxing seemed to have a faint change, this change was very mysterious, it couldn't be said to be anything, and it couldn't even be seen with the naked eye, but even an ordinary guard of the Nangong family who was present could see that the Nangong family had changed greatly in a moment.

Ziqin showed a satisfied smile, but others didn't know that he understood that Nangong Wuxing had vaguely touched the edge of his state of mind.

Although there is still a long way to go from touch to the edge of state of mind mastery to state of mind mastery, and even if state of mind is mastered, it may not be possible to obtain the state of mind to enter the heavenly and human realm, but in the end it is also a crucial step.

Looking at Nangong Fearless's situation, Ziqin laughed, and smiled happily, what doubts he had before didn't matter, the most important thing was that his friends had progressed.

On top of the tall building, a complicated look flashed in the eyes of the Nangong patriarch, and he suddenly spoke coldly.

"Nangong Fearless and outsiders killed Nangong Yuanzhi and expelled the Nangong family from now on."

"What."

Nangong Patriarch's order exited all the high-ranking members of the Nangong family were stunned and suspected that they had heard it wrong, a good seedling with a great possibility of entering the realm of heaven and man would only be regarded as a treasure in any family, and Nangong Patriarch actually expelled him from the family.

These people wanted to say something, but the Nangong patriarch had already turned around and strode away.

(To be continued)