Chapter 232, Fenghua Garden

Located at the foot of the southern foot of Taiping Mountain, the main building is a small palace, and there is a huge Zinan plaque hanging at the door of the main hall, and there are four big characters on the plaque: Nangong Family, which is the imperial pen of Emperor Shizong of the Great Shang Kingdom, of course, the scale of the palace of the Nangong family naturally cannot be compared with the imperial palace, even if it is slightly smaller than the palace of the general county palace.

At that time, the ancestors of the Nangong family had a meritorious role in saving the car, and Emperor Sejong issued an order to allow the Nangong family to build a palace. Allowing the Nangong family to build a palace is already the Son of Heaven, and the Nangong family naturally can't build the Pingxi County Mansion into the largest palace in the world like Pingxi King Yin Quan, and the crime of trespassing is not something anyone can afford.

On the Dan Qi at the entrance of the main hall, Nangong Yubing, dressed in a purple brocade robe, stood with his hands in his hands and was giving a speech to the crowd gathered in front of the hall. On the square in front of the main hall, all the adult family members of the Nangong family except for Nangong Qifeng's father and son were gathered, as well as the elite disciples, outer disciples and guards of the Nangong family, and nearly a thousand people were silent, all quietly listening to Nangong Yubing's speech.

In front of the square, there is a person with a different head, it is Nangong Qifeng's henchman Yu Chenghui, Nangong Yubing killed Yu Chenghui in public in seconds, in order to give everyone courage and set an example.

Nangong Yubing's voice was impassioned: "...... Today, who of you wants to follow me to fight, to be a hero, to kill the old thief Nangong Qifeng, and to restore the former glory of our Nangong family? Even if you die in battle, you must die vigorously and fight for the dignity of being human beings for ourselves and the next generation! Who still wants to continue to be a coward, continue to sacrifice his wife and daughter, and grovel at the feet of the old thief Nangong Qifeng?"

In the crowd, Le Gang pulled out his waist knife, raised it high, and shouted loudly: "We are human beings, not slaves of Nangong Qifeng, we have to fight, we must be heroes, and strive for the dignity of being human beings for ourselves and the next generation!"

Nearly a thousand people raised their arms and roared: "We want to be heroes, we want to fight!" The crowd boiled, everyone had been forced to take the Heart Eating Gu Pill for more than thirty years, and many people were forced to sacrifice their wives and daughters to Nangong Qifeng to make a human flesh furnace, and they hated it in their hearts but dared not speak out.

The people who resisted Nangong Qifeng before were either sunk in the lake, beheaded, or Ling Chi

, The people who fled were either cursed by Nangong Qifeng with the magic altar spell, or died, or life was worse than death, or was taken by a thousand-mile flying sword, or sent a killer to assassinate him, and the causes of death were different, and so on.

There are only a few people, such as Nangong Yulin, Nangong Yuyan and others, even if they sacrifice their wives and daughters, they are willing to be Nangong Qifeng's pawns, and most of the rest hate Nangong Qifeng, just waiting for the opportunity, looking forward to the appearance of a leader who will lead them to take revenge on Nangong Qifeng.

The building of the Nangong family is divided into two parts, the front yard and the inner courtyard, and the rows of buildings in front of the main hall all belong to these ordinary people who have no status in the Nangong family in the square in front of the palace. Behind the main hall, there is a huge inner courtyard, which completely belongs to Nangong Qifeng and his servants, and those buildings are magnificent, far from being comparable to the buildings in the front yard.

The servants of the inner courtyard can come to the front yard at will, and these "untouchables" in the front yard, without the permission of Nangong Qifeng and others, those who dare to enter the inner courtyard will be killed. And the place where Nangong Qifeng retreats is in the cave behind the inner courtyard, guarded by Nangong Qifeng's guards and protectors, and those who dare to trespass, even Nangong Yuyan will be mercilessly executed. The entire Nangong family is different from inside and outside, and the hierarchy is strict.

In the deepest part of the inner courtyard, there is an exquisite manor in the manor, called Fenghuayuan, which means that the elegance is peerless. In Fenghua Garden, there are many pavilions and pavilions, the courtyard is beautiful, there are rockeries, bamboo and gardens, and there is a small artificial lake, in Fenghua Garden, there is Nangong Haixuan, the son of Nangong Qifeng, the nominal number two person of the Nangong family.

In Fenghua Garden, there are still more than a dozen stunning women who are most favored by Nangong Qifeng and have peerless elegance, of course, these women have to change every three or two years. Nangong Haixuan's task is to guard and protect these women, of course, even if he enjoys these women, Nangong Qifeng will not have any opinions. In Nangong Qifeng's eyes, these women are just human flesh furnaces, and Nangong Qifeng will only live in Fenghuayuan for some time when he is not in retreat in the cave.

Life is short, Nangong Haixuan will have fun in time in this Fenghua Garden every day, as long as Nangong Qifeng is not there, he is the owner of this Fenghua Garden, he is here to show off his might, drunk and dreaming of death, and giving orders.

As usual, Nangong Haixuan, who had nothing to do after breakfast, brought a beautiful girl named Evian with her

Sitting on the small artificial lake in the back garden watching the fish, in a daze. Suddenly, a young voice on the rockery by the lake asked, "You are Nangong Haixuan?" Nangong Haixuan of the Second Rank Martial Realm was a little strange, except for the Mei Ji named Evian next to him, he didn't feel that there were other people nearby at all.

Nangong Haixuan raised his head suspiciously, looked at the rockery by the lake, and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old little fat man squatting on the rockery, and this fat man was carrying two very large silver hammers on his shoulders. Nangong Haixuan couldn't feel the flow of qi on the other party's body, so he lowered his face and asked, "Who are you?

The fat man with the hammer on his shoulder smiled cheaply, "If you are that Nangong Haixuan, then the fat man and I are your wild father, your wild father and my surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Zhenyu, you have to remember it! Otherwise, others will ask you what the name of your wild father is, and you will say that you don't know, how embarrassed I am for the fat man!"

Nangong Haixuan looked up to the sky and laughed, "You kid who doesn't know whether to live or die, there are many master guards in Fenghua Garden, believe it or not, your kid will be put in the soup pot soon!"

The fat man stood up, carried the hammer and spittled and asked: "You mean those five guards with knives? I'm sorry, the fat man, I was playing with a few of them just now, but they couldn't help but make trouble, so the fat man put them all to sleep, and it is estimated that this sleep is a lifetime over! You don't have to be sad, the fat man will ask someone to dig a pit later, and bury you all together! Let you live and die in the same hole!"

On the weeping willow treetops next to the rockery, a young man with a knife on his back burst out laughing, "Dead fatty, you use idioms again, life is not the same as death, it is husband and wife, but it is not their case!"

Jiang Fat Man was a little embarrassed, and he laughed, "Old Tang, you are really, we are good brothers, and you don't know the level of the fat man! Fat man, I can say a word of idiom, which is already a great progress! You don't hurry up to praise me, but ridicule me!"

Nangong Haixuan's face was calm, and he was a little flustered in his heart. The five guards with knives who were lurking in the dark to protect him all had at least a third-grade martial realm, and they were killed by someone so silently? How is this possible? Or is this dead fat man cheating on me? Nangong Haixuan stood up and whistled, but no one responded.

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