Chapter 1781 Father?

The light in the woman's eyes skyrocketed, and she sneered: "Nalan Yurong, that bitch, stepped on her in the mud, thinking that she would never get up again, and she was still able to hook up with her. Tell me the exact location and I'll go by myself. have a look."

After getting the address, the woman quickly disappeared into the mansion.

Few people know that this mansion was the courtyard of Zhu Chongba, the young master of the Zhu family ten years ago.

Nalan Feixue came all the way to the foot of Cangshan Mountain, and soon saw the woman she hated the most, her sister, Nalan Yurong.

Ever since she found out that Nalan Yurong killed her mother and used herself as a bargaining chip to play with Zhu Chongba, Nalan Feixue hated her utterly. In the past ten years, Nalan Yurong, as a Pulse Condensing stage martial artist, has been through such a miserable life, and her writing is in it.

When Nalan Yurong was sent to a prostitute, and her life was worse than death, she would bring people out, and then when she was full of hope, she would cut this bitch into a stick.

The human stick made by Nalan Zhengze and Zhu Chongba had already been destroyed by her play a few years ago, so now she has to keep Nalan Yurong to slowly torture her, otherwise, in the future, she will Wouldn't it be boring.

However, Nalan Feixue did not expect that Nalan Yurong had fallen into this field, and someone would save her.

Who is it? To save such a vicious and shameless slut?

However, before Nalan Feixue approached the place where the altar was set up, an indescribable sense of fear filled his heart.

This is not just the gap between cultivation and coercion, but she feels that the exercises she cultivates seem to be completely restrained. If you get close, it will be directly crushed into powder.

Nalan Feixue stopped in a hurry, hid in a huge banyan tree, and looked into the distance.

From here, she could only see Nalan Yurong bowing down to the people around her, wanting to please, but also excited and fearful.

Among those people, there was a tall man who stood out, and Nalan Feixue was horrified by the aura around her. But the man's face made her feel inexplicably familiar.

Nalan Feixue was unwilling, and finally boldly sent a small seed in that direction.

This seed is a fifth-grade demonic cocklebur, which has only three hours of life. After it takes root, it will give birth to a plant similar to an ear, so that the warrior who has engraved the soul imprint on it can hear all the sounds heard by the cocklebur.

The cocklebur flew to the vicinity of the altar, Nalan Feixue stimulated the demonic energy in his body, and soon heard the sound from there.

Nalan Yurong knelt down on the ground, kowtowed to the candle table, and muttered, "Mother, thank you for your spirit in heaven, bless me to find my biological father. I will definitely follow my father in the future, Serve your father well. In the future, your daughter will not be bullied again, and she will not have to suffer any more. Mother, you can finally rest in peace."

Nalan Feixue frowned, and her heart was full of doubts. Nalan Yurong was her eldest sister with the same father and mother. She was 100% sure, why did she have a father now?

After Nalan Yurong finished her kowtow, she stood up looking expectantly and looked at the tall man cautiously, "Dad, where are we going next? Daddy, you're not from Miluo, right? Are you from Siam? Can I go back to Siam with you?"