Chapter 89 Brother, Will You Help Me?

As soon as these words came out, the puppet that was struggling stopped moving, quietly, and there was no sound anymore.

But the young man's gaze became even colder, and then a sneer appeared.

"Sister? I'm alone, where is my sister? If I had a sister, would I still be a poor little slave? ”

Nan Xuanye understood the resentment in his heart, but he didn't know where the bitter hatred in his eyes came from.

She said: "Believe it or not, my sister has been looking for your whereabouts all these years. ”

It's just that the previous original owner didn't have much ability.

And the original owner is also for the whereabouts of his younger brother, so he will be willing to tell the whereabouts of Nanbing Qiong's token.

The boy still sneered, clearly not believing her words.

"You may have recognized the wrong person, I don't have a sister and I don't have relatives."

From the moment he was abandoned by his sister, his life had become gray.

Nan Wanye no longer insisted, at least from his attitude, he can know that he is his younger brother Nan Mucheng.

Looking at his appearance, you can know that he has suffered a lot, Liu and Nan Bingqiong said that his spiritual roots were dug up alive and painful.

It may have been at that time that Kunlun Lao Dao rescued him in a mass grave.

But for him, it was not salvation, but another terrible abyss.

He was only four years old at the time.

The day before, he had just turned four years old, and his sister said that she would love her brother for the rest of his life, and the next day, he began the darkest moment of his life.

Kunlun Lao Dao called him "Little Diao Slave", made him kneel down all the time, shattered his dignity, and made him a slave completely.

"Diao Nu" means that he was once unconvinced, did not listen to discipline, and may have experienced countless pains before he would have the meekness and obedience to Kunlun Laodao.

Thinking of the time in front of the pocket-sized old man, the young man knelt on the ground with a calm expression, and his obedient appearance was really distressing for no reason.

So Nan Xuanye understood the hatred in Nan Mucheng's heart.

Maybe in the past ten years, he has been fantasizing that his sister, who is dependent on each other, can appear and save him from fire and water, but the disappointment again and again makes him unable to make waves in his heart.

But he, after all, is only a fourteen-year-old boy, no matter how hard his heart is, how hard can he be?

Nan Wan was not in a hurry at night, she said softly:

"Maybe I recognized the wrong person, I thought you were my brother. He was only four years old when he and I were separated, he was very cute, Bingxue was smart, and after my mother disappeared, the attitude of the family changed drastically, and my brother and I became the most unpopular people in the family. But my brother is very short-sighted, I remember a few cousins bullied me and threw me with stones, and he was a little one, and he actually climbed up the rockery and pushed the stones down to hit them. ”

The young man's eyes fluctuated, and his lips were tightly pursed.

"I'm not interested in hearing your story and your brother's story."

His voice seemed to be even hoarse.

Nan Xuanye said to herself: "If my brother is still alive, he should be as big as you, your eyes are very similar, they are all bright, like two brilliant obsidians." ”

"I'll shut you up!"

The boy suddenly went berserk and drove the two puppets of the city lord, father and daughter, to attack her.

The city lord has the cultivation of the Lingzun realm, even if he was injured by the prince of shaking light and others before, he is still very powerful, plus the female living corpse has the cultivation of the late stage of the Lingzong realm, Nan Xuanye's fists are invincible.

But she didn't plan to be tough, as soon as the oil-paper umbrella in her hand was opened, she had already flashed behind the young man in black.

When talking to him just now, Nan Xuanye was getting used to the use of this oil-paper umbrella, and when Cang Yuchen handed her the oil-paper umbrella, he cut her fingers, and blood dripped on it, successfully recognizing the master.

It was a teleportation weapon, but it could only be teleported for a short time, and she was already familiar with how to use it.

The boy reacted faster, and a black bone chain was already thrown at her.

Nan Xuanye blocked hard, and was forced to retreat a few steps by the powerful spiritual power, and blood gushed out from the corners of her mouth.

The teenager's action was beaten again.

Seeing this, Nan Xuanye said in her heart that she deliberately suffered this, Nan Mucheng cared about her sister, she deliberately covered her chest and coughed, and sure enough, she didn't see the other party continue to attack.

At this time, her eyes moved and she said, "Someone is coming." ”

As she spoke, she wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with a handkerchief.

Nan Mucheng saw her movements, and his brows furrowed tightly.

"Girl Wanwan!"

It turned out to be Helian Lang and Prince Shaoguang, several disciples with relatively strong cultivation.

"I felt the fluctuation of spiritual power just now, and we rushed here immediately, but I didn't expect you to be here."

Helian Lang's eyes were a little surprised, but after seeing Nan Mucheng and the city lord father and daughter behind him, his expression became wary.

"Prince Shaoguang, he is a disciple of your Golden Dragon Sect, why is the evil qi on his body so heavy?"

There was blood in the air, and there was a little blood on the ground.

"Girl, are you hurt? Did he hurt you? ”

Helian Lang asked urgently.

Nan Xuanye shook his head: "No, I was attacked by evil just now, and it was this little junior brother who saved me." ”

Prince Shaoguang originally wanted to question Nan Mucheng, but when he heard this, he was also very puzzled.

This new junior brother has a very strange personality, no one knows his previous name, and the head of the family personally named him "Golden Scale", because he is optimistic about his future and thinks that he can turn Jiao into a dragon.

Prince Shaoguang is not a person who judges people by his appearance, but he also feels that this little junior brother with golden scales is too gloomy, and he is alone, does not communicate with others, and is very unsociable.

Entering the secret realm, the little junior brother disappeared.

Nan Xuanye actually said that the little brother of Golden Scale would save her, which is really strange.

"Why didn't you go out, Senior Brother Helian, didn't you see the jade slip I sent you?"

"See, see, see!"

Helian Lang said:

"When your news came, all of us felt a terrifying coercion, and immediately I informed everyone of the situation, the other disciples had already crushed the jade slip out of the secret realm, and a few of us cultivated to a higher level, so the cushion was behind, but we didn't want to, the secret realm suddenly changed, we crushed the jade slip, but we couldn't leave."

Nan Xuanye frowned slightly, and then reassured: "It's good if we can transfer the other disciples out, and we will be able to leave soon." ”

As he spoke, the yin qi above his head became even stronger.

Her expression sank and she said to them, "I'm going to a mass grave." ”

The continuous flow of yin qi in the secret realm will be Ling Yunzhi's strongest help, she doesn't know what Cang Yuchen has, but now that she can help, she must help.

"Brother, would you like to help me?"

She suddenly looked at Nan Mucheng.

Helian Lang and Prince Shaoguang were a little surprised, why did she call the junior brother of the Golden Dragon Sect "younger brother"?

"This senior sister, we don't know each other, but there are many people who are willing to help you."

The words fell, and Nan Mucheng turned around and left indifferently.

The city lord's father and daughter have become his puppets, and they follow him away with empty eyes.

Seeing this scene, everyone was even more shocked.

He actually made the powerful monster city lord a puppet! Where did he come from?