Chapter 477 is a short-lived one

The old patriarch only felt a pain in his chest, "Xiao Chen, your father is a last resort, our Nangong family has been going downhill, the Murong family has a daughter who has taken a fancy to your father and is willing to be a flat wife to marry our Nangong family, which is equivalent to the help of one more big family." How expensive is the daughter of the Murong family? In recent years, they have all married in the Jimo family, and if you can take a fancy to your father, you can't help but grasp this opportunity, your mother can't think about it for a while......"

Nangong Beichen's eyes as sharp as an eagle falcon flashed with a trace of hidden pain.

His face was still as cynical as usual, and his mouth said, "Yes, how good! It's a pity that it's a short-lived, a few days after getting married, he gave birth to a son and died in childbirth, and our Nangong family couldn't catch up with the Murong family in the end, what a pity! I should let my father continue to visit the Murong family to see if there are any suitable widows or women who are willing to marry......"

The old patriarch couldn't catch his breath, and stroked his chest and snorted for a long time before turning around a little.

Nangong Beichen was still gloating.

The old patriarch snorted for a while, and when he raised his head, there were already tears in his eyes.

He didn't talk to Nangong Beichen again, but looked in the direction of the ancestral shrine of the Nangong family......

"Over the years, I've been reflecting on myself. My Nangong Ming is immoral and incompetent, so it has led to the decline of my Nangong family. I think that the ancestor of our Nangong family was the first ancestor of the Lingbao Continent to ascend, but now tens of thousands of years have passed, but it has decayed into such a ......"

"It's hard to cultivate! The talents of the descendants of the past generations are all unsatisfactory, the old man has not even broken through Wang Lingshi in his life, and the only elder Wang Lingshi has disappeared for nearly a hundred years to explore the secret realm. It's about to be a once-in-a-century competition of the eight major families, and our Nangong family has been at the bottom twice in a row, and once again, I'm afraid that we will be removed from it and lose our status as a top family......"

"The old man is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors! The old man is also sorry for your mother, back then, it was the family business that the old man agreed...... I'm sorry for you, but I didn't expect to cause such a serious blow to your young mind. Over the years, the old man has long understood that relying on external forces is too reluctant after all, and at most it is a momentary momentum, and the strength of children and grandchildren is the fundamental ...... for a family's prosperity."

The old patriarch sighed a lot, as if he was talking to himself, and his shriveled face was already full of old tears.

Nangong Beichen's cynical smile can no longer be hung up, no matter what, he is a child of the Nangong family, this is destined by birth and cannot be changed.

Besides, the old patriarch didn't want to repent in front of him, and no matter how much hatred he had in his heart, it was eased a little.

"Okay, you don't have to be like this, Beichen is a child of the family, if he can help the family, Beichen is willing to share one or two."

The old patriarch suddenly stopped wiping away his tears, "That's great, you also know that every Centennial Competition is decided between the juniors." Beichen, your talent is the best among the juniors of our Nangong family, and your participation is indispensable this time, you must go all out, okay? ”

Nangong Beichen was noncommittal, sure enough, the foreplay was over, and he was waiting to be set up here!

"Is it a division for a competition? Or is it an age-based test? ”

"There is a comparison of ages, but all young people under the age of thirty will compete with each other......" The old patriarch's expression was slightly embarrassed.