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"He is indeed unhappy. I saw him talking and laughing with Ye Wangxi often and treating her well, so I thought he could accept it. But when I told him about the marriage, he was furious and said that he didn't care about her at all. He likes Ye Wangxi and takes care of her because she is a girl and it is not easy to get along in the dark city. He refuses to accept this marriage. "

Xu Shuanglin: "..."

"How could I compromise? He had a big quarrel with me, saying that I didn't respect his decision and dealt with his life-long affairs at will. I even avoided Ye Wangxi and became indifferent and distant. The more I told him, His attitude became even worse, and in the end he even thought that I favored Ye Wangxi, and that I was really ignorant." Nangong Liu scolded, "Doesn't he dislike her for not being good-looking?"

Xu Shuanglin was quite fair: "...If the leader suddenly asked you to marry a woman you don't like, would you be willing? I don't think this is really a question of good looks. You really don't respect him."

"He is superficial! He wants to marry a useful and virtuous wife. If he likes a beautiful girl, won't he be able to take concubines again after his body has stabilized?" Nangong Liu sighed, "Oh, this is also my fault, ahem, No... I didn't see Ye Wangxi's feelings for Si'er in time. If she were still the same, Si'er would love her."

"You are too ridiculous." Xu Shuanglin said, "Si'er won't accept it."

"Unless he doesn't want to die. It's extremely painful to practice dual cultivation with a person with a strong spiritual core like him. If he marries an ordinary woman... I'm afraid, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it..." Nangong Liu took a breath, "Ye Wangxi loves him, She is willing and able to bear it.”

"How could she be willing?!"

"I asked her."

"……What?!"

"I've asked her, I've told her about this," Nangong Liu said, "She's more afraid of Si'er being sick than she is of her own death."

"..." Xu Shuanglin stopped talking and lowered her head. She didn't know what she was thinking. After a while, she said, "She is really a fool."

Seeing this, Mo Ran is almost certain - where did Nangong Si suffer from a vicious disease and suddenly die in his previous life? In all likelihood, it was Xu Shuanglin who killed him himself.

If Nangong Si died, Ye Wangxi would be able to live on.

The reason why Nangong Si is still alive in this life may be because of Song Qiutong's incident. Song Qiutong is a sphenoid beauty, and her physique is very suitable for dual cultivation. With her marrying Nangong Si, the father will naturally have nothing to say. He even feels that it is a pie in the sky and will not force Ye Wangxi to marry him again. Nangong Si got married.

Since the engagement between Ye and Si is void, it makes perfect sense for Xu Shuanglin not to harm Nangong Si in this life. But there is still a little bit of ink that is puzzling - Xu Shuanglin now seems to be a crazy devil, but why does such a devil regard Ye Wangxi so important? She's obviously just an adopted daughter... What is he obsessed with, that cunning and terrifying person with hard-to-discern intentions?

What exactly do you want?

This memory was not long and it ended quickly. When the illusion came back again, it was much earlier.

Nangong Liu looks obviously younger than now, and has not yet put on weight. He was holding a small object that shone with green light in his hand. When everyone took a closer look, they found that it was the ring of the head of the Confucian Feng Sect.

This ring cannot be taken off until the day he leaves office, and Nangong Liu has not yet put it on in the picture, which proves that at this time, he has not yet become the true master of the Confucianism Sect.

An attendant came in and knelt down to salute. The attendant's robe was still stained with blood. It seemed that a fierce battle had just ended. This memory should be the night when Nangong Liu killed his master and regained the title of leader.

"Master, what should I do with Luo Fenghua's body?"

Nangong Liu twirled the ring and thought: "Let's bury him in the Tomb of Heroes. At least he will have a fight with my master and apprentice and give him a decent place to go."

"yes!"

The attendant withdrew.

Mo Ran frowned slightly. He felt a little strange. According to the memories he had just seen, Luo Fenghua, the master of the Nangong brothers, was clearly broken into thousands of pieces by Nangong Liu and sunk into a pool of blood. He turned into a fierce ghost and sank forever. Hell, eternal life.

But why is it said here that Nangong Liu buried his master in the Tomb of Heroes?

In the illusion, Nangong Liu was caressing the jade ring of the leader, with a complicated and strange luster flashing in his eyes, as if he was a little afraid, but full of desire.

His Adam's apple twitched, and finally he slowly raised his hand, reflecting the candlelight, and solemnly put the ring on his thumb.

He stared at his hands, looked back and forth, and slowly raised the corners of his mouth, as if he was about to burst out into a bright and happy smile, but the ripples of the smile suddenly stopped before they spread halfway.

Nangong Liu shouted and suddenly fell down from the leader's throne, his whole body trembling with convulsions.

"Ah——! Ah!!!"

"Head!"

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

Everyone hurriedly went to help him, but when Nangong Liu raised his head, his face was covered with blood. His face, which had been fine just now, was suddenly torn open with countless small wounds. Those wounds healed immediately after being torn, and then opened immediately after healing, and the blood could not stop. Constantly gushing out from the mysterious scar.

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