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Just when Nanxian Yu was gearing up and was rewarding his ambitions.
Someone suddenly came to report below, saying that there were two people outside the door, and they looked very familiar, like two side branches of the Nanjia who disappeared ten years ago.
"Ten years ago?"
Nan Xianyu frowned, he only knew from the mouths of others that his predecessors had done some ridiculous things ten years ago.
He naturally knew what the consequences of that incident would be......
Now, these two people come to the door, they won't be looking for themselves to settle accounts, right?
"There is a debtor and a debtor, and it is not I who has offended you. He thought to himself.
However, he also understands that since he occupies this body, he has to bear the cause and effect of the original body, "Now I am the head of the Nan family, and the entire Nan family is headed by me, and I am running like an iron bucket...... If you want to move me, you are the enemy of the entire Nan family. ”
Thinking about it this way, Nanxian Yu has enough confidence.
"Let them in!" he commanded.
But he soon realized that this command seemed superfluous, and before he could finish speaking, two men pushed the door open.
It was a man and a woman, the man with white hair and a shawl, walking like a god, and the woman was heroic, cold and refined, and her demeanor was exquisite.
Nanxian Yu looked straight.
Until the voice in his head suddenly brought him back to his senses.
[Due to force majeure, the system will be uninstalled after ten seconds.] The countdown starts ......]
“???”
His mind was dazed all of a sudden, and he hurriedly shouted in his heart, "Hey, hey, wait a minute! What's going on?!
"System?system?!"
There was no response.
His face suddenly turned pale, and he immediately turned pale with horror.
He knows that without the system, relying on his own talent and hard work, he will not know how many years to achieve his current achievements. Not to mention the plan to dominate the five continents in the future, without the system, it would be a joke!
And Nan Ming's face moved slightly.
He smelled the familiarity, and it flickered away, as if he was hiding from himself.
- It still seems to be scared of it.
He took a few steps forward and walked in front of Nanxian Yu. Because he is a little taller than the latter, he bows his head slightly and lowers his gaze.
An indifferent gaze swept over it, as if it contained a sword of frost.
Nan Xianyu unconsciously shivered, and staggered back a few steps.
"Head of the house!"
There was an attendant on his side who hurriedly supported him, but he was strange in his heart: the head of the family has always been majestic and calm, why is he repeatedly out of shape today, better than a hairy boy?
"I, I'm fine......"
Nan Xianyu sat down softly, his eyes swept over the attendants and maids around him, and he suddenly felt a "groan" in his heart.
Those people all looked at them strangely.
No, you can't let them see their gaffes......
He hurriedly waved his hand, and was about to signal his servants to leave.
But then I thought about it, these people were gone, and I was left in the same room with the two who might have come to seek revenge, and what if they had murderous intent?
Thinking of this, when he raised his hand halfway, he froze.
In order to hide his embarrassment, he scratched the back of his head with his hand, coughed lightly, and said with a sneer: "You guys...... You two, it's been a long time, I don't know what happened when you came back this time?"
"It's just a matter of seeing the old. ”
Nanyin glanced at him coldly, only to feel that this person still looked so obscene, he actually became the head of the family?
However, she doesn't have a deep affection for the Nan family, and it's not what it used to be, and she doesn't bother to see the villain in general, "We're going to live here for a while, you tell your subordinates to prepare a room." ”
After speaking, he pulled Nanming's sleeve, turned around and left.
This commanding tone choked Nan Xianyu almost out of breath.
He clenched his fists.
However, the eyes that Nan Ming looked at him before leaving, indifferent and curious, as if he had grabbed a bug and was about to dissect and study it.
Just thinking about it makes me shudder.
"System, system, are you still there? Answer me......"
Nanxian Yu retreated left and right, and called in his heart again.
In this cold world, only a reliable system can give him a warm comfort.
However, the system was like dead, and there was no response for a long time. Its existence, as if it was only its own imagination, was never real.
He finally despaired, and slumped in his chair like a puddle of mud.
The heart is like ashes.
......
......
Not long after Nanming's return, it has already caused a huge shock in the entire Nan family.
Almost every member of the Nan family has heard of the name "Ling Xiao Sword". The genius swordsman who sacrificed his life to raise swords ten years ago and did not hesitate to become a demon not only did not die, but also appeared alive in front of them.
They were full of curiosity and talked about it for a while, but no one dared to really approach it.
Nan Ming stayed in the house alone for three days.
No one knew what he was doing, not even Nanyin could get in, they just thought he was in retreat, so they didn't bother.
Inside the house, where the doors and windows are closed, the light is as dim as night.
Nanming opened his mouth and spat out a glowing ball, which was the star he grabbed that night, swallowed into his belly, and shone it with a shrinking lamp for a long time, becoming only the size of a walnut.
But the light was still shining, and as soon as it was taken out, the whole room was brightened.
He picked up the knife and, with a moment's thought, carved it into the stars.
The form of this star is unstable, and as soon as the knife goes down, the dense qi and light escape outward, like fireworks.
The knife was also burned red, and in the blink of an eye, it melted into molten iron and dripped in the palm of his hand.
"It's so fragile. ”
Nan Ming didn't use a knife at all, he directly pinched it with his hands, and after a while, he pinched the stars into a slightly angular shape, a bit like the starlight seen from the perspective of a mortal.
Then, he ripped the dragon of luck off his shoulder and passed through the stars like a chain.
After thinking about it, he smelted some materials and fixed their shapes.
After doing all this, he nodded in satisfaction, thinking that it was a necklace that could be given away.
Its color is purple gold, the chain is as thin as a flowing thread, and the stars are shining brightly.
Except for the frightening scalding, and a few weak screams from time to time, there seemed to be nothing wrong with it.
He put away the necklace, put on an azure placket moire suit, and went out with his sword.
When passing by the martial arts arena, the martial artist was practicing with a group of family teenagers.
The fists and feet landed on the wooden man, making a muffled "thump" sound.
He stood by and watched for a while, looking at their serious and resolute expressions, sweating like rain, like watching a group of ants working hard to dig holes, innocent and cute.
Not far away, there were two people sparring, one making a knife and the other using a sword, between the swords and swords, sonorous and powerful, sparks flew everywhere.
Suddenly, one of them's knife flew out, and his figure retreated sharply.
“...... I lost!"
The man shook his head with a wry smile, a little dejected, "It's still Ah Chuan, your swordsmanship is excellent, you can always find my flaws, and I am not unjustly defeated." ”
"Your knife skills are also very good. ”
"This Shura Thirteen Swords, the martial master can teach you for half a month, right? ”
"Where ......"
The person on the other side smiled shyly, as if he couldn't adapt to such a compliment, and was a little embarrassed.