Chapter 438

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Xu Shuanglin walked quickly and stamped his bare feet on the ground: "Why are you looking at him? Didn't I tell you that when you look at him, you will feel the pain of his soul? You..."

He stopped mid-sentence, and Nangong Liu stood up unsteadily from the ground. His bamboo hat fell off, revealing his messy bun and a pair of panicked eyes under the messy hair.

"Ah...ah!"

The moonlight shone unobstructedly on his face. His fingers spasmed and he tried to cover his face in agony, but it was useless. All the skin exposed in the moonlit night quickly began to crack, explode, and roll out. The bright red tender meat, the blood couldn't help flowing downwards.

"ah!!!"

Nangong Liu screamed wildly and tried to cover his face with his sleeves, but this caused his hands and forearms to be exposed in a panic, and the skin and flesh there began to tear rapidly and become mottled with blood.

Mo Ran and Chu Wanning watched from a distance, both in disbelief - what happened to Nangong Liu?

He actually... couldn't shine directly into the moonlight?

With her clothes fluttering and fluttering like eagle wings, Xu Shuanglin took off her outer robe and threw it on Nangong Liu's face, covering him tightly. She was standing in the winter night wearing only a pure white garment. I didn't feel cold at all. His clothes were slightly open, and underneath his strong chest was rising and falling slightly. Seeing Nangong Liu slumped on the ground as soft as chaff, he was angry for a moment, raised his bare big feet, and kicked the leader's head without respect. Kicked: "What are you sitting here doing? Why don't you get up! If you haven't killed it before all the collected spiritual energy is used up, you won't be able to think about it for the rest of your life!"

Unexpectedly, Nangong Liu, that stern-faced loser, actually sat on the ground with snot and tears and cried: "I am in pain to death... life is worse than death, really life is worse than death... My face is covered with blood... ...Same on my hands...I can't stand it anymore...Shuang Lin, I can't stand it anymore...You do it for me..."

"I'll do it for you, I'll do it for you!" Xu Shuanglin was furious and kicked him in the face again, "Why don't you just give me the position of leader and let me do it for you?" Forget it!"

"Do you think I don't want to!" Nangong Liu was kicked so hard that he fell to the ground and howled, "Do you think I don't want to! I've long been tired of it! The curse left by Luo Fenghua will harm me for the rest of my life! He asked me to be here I won’t be able to take it off forever! Come here! I wish someone could take my place! I just wish I couldn’t take off this ring on my hand!”

"Luo Fenghua?" Mo Ran whispered, "This name is so familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere."

"...That was the head of the Confucianism Sect before Nangong Liu." Chu Wanning listened to the conversation between the two of them, his brows furrowed tightly, "He only worked for two years and died of a serious illness."

Mo Ran was stunned for a moment: "The Confucianism Sect has been inherited by the descendants of the Nangong family for generations. How come there is a leader named Luo? Shouldn't the surname be Nangong?"

"Normally his surname should be Nangong, but Luo Fenghua became the head of the Confucianism Sect by usurping the throne and seizing power."

Listening to what Chu Wanning said, Mo Ran suddenly remembered that a book he had read earlier did mention this person when recording the history of the Confucian Feng family, but there was not much ink, and because the Confucian family history It was a huge mess, and there were too many grievances and resentments involved in it. Mo Ran really had no interest in reading this family letter, so he just flipped through it casually while reading, without going into details.

He opened his eyes slightly: "Has the Rufeng Sect been usurped?"

"Well. Because this matter is disgraceful and involves the current head, few people will mention it now." Chu Wanning said, "Nangong Liu, the position of Lord, was not easy to come by. When he was young, his father went crazy and became obsessed with it. Although Nangong Liu had appointed him as his successor before his death, Nangong Liu still had a younger brother. The younger brother was arrogant and had superb magic skills. He was not convinced by this decision, so he took the Confucianism Sect's headmaster's ring on the night of his father's death and replaced Nangong Liu. Liu, become the leader of a faction.”

"The person who usurped the throne should also be his younger brother. His surname should also be Nangong. How come his surname is Luo."

"Listen to me." Chu Wanning looked at Nangong Liu shivering in the distance as he climbed up from the ground, tightened the clothes given to him by Elder Shuanglin, and once again ran towards the flames on the giant skull's chest, continuing He said, "Nangong Liu's younger brother was bloody and brutal. In just three months after seizing the throne, he killed two lords of the higher cultivation world. It was said that it was because of the competition in the Lingshan Conference that year, and because he was a concubine of the Confucianism Sect, they said, He just gave him small shoes to wear, and did not judge the outcome fairly... Later, he even committed crimes. He arrested everyone who condemned him, dragged him to the square of Confucianism Gate, and gouged out their eyes one by one. I didn't I saw the disaster with my own eyes, but there are records in books that the eyes he dug out were loaded into three carriages before they were all transported away.”

The ink burned in the heart and remained silent.

It is normal for him to curse a few times at this time, but where does he stand to curse?

In this life, Chu Wanning has no idea what Mo Ran has done in his previous life. Mo Ran once killed almost everyone in the seventy-two cities of Confucianism Sect because of his personal grievances, and even hung the city lord of one of the cities with Lingchi Fruit. In one breath, he tortured him for a whole year before letting that man die.

In fact, when he came to Rufengmen this time, Mo Ran tried his best to avoid meeting the city lord. His hatred with that person was too deep.

He was afraid that if he saw him, he would do something crazy.

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