Chapter 308: Reluctantly cutting flesh

Even though Feng Ziyue said clearly that Nangong Jin died in his hands, and that the magic pill was taken from the Nangong family, no one in the Nangong family dared to jump out and even say that

A straight sentence.

This is a thousand-year-old family!

A sarcastic smile appeared on Feng Ziyue's face.

If this incident happened in Wanjian Villa or the Feng Family, no matter who it was, whether it was Feng Tianhe, Feng Bufan, Chu Hongyu, Xiaodie, or even Xueer, they would step forward regardless of the cost.

This is a home.

This is also the meaning of Feng Ziyue’s rebirth thirty years ago.

This decadent and cowardly Nangong family does not have such courage.

Their current silence is just that they cannot get off the stage and do not know how to lower their usually noble heads.

Feng Ziyue, of course, will also give them a step up.

"I will naturally give you the Nangong family an explanation for what happened that day."

He snorted coldly, with a hint of disdain in his tone.

"You, the descendants of the Nangong family, are so hard to learn that you actually imitated others and became robbers. You wanted to steal the colorful crystal jade I bought from the Chen family in Yangzhou, so I killed Nangong Jin by the way and sold the jade I sold to him.

I brought back a magical elixir."

Feng Ziyue glanced across the audience and smiled calmly.

"Do you have any objections to this?"

Ancestor Nangong was speechless and his expression changed drastically.

If this is the case……

Then no wonder Feng Ziyue came to the door——

This great grandson is so ignorant that he actually provoked this god of murder. Isn’t that asking for death?

Ancestor Nangong's heart immediately turned around. Although he was still a little angry, he could only hold it in his heart and said with a smile: "How could such a thing happen? This kid is so ignorant that he dares to offend the power of the Sword God Tiger. Death is not enough."

Cherish!"

The head of the family, Nangong Tianming, broke into a cold sweat while listening.

Just half an hour ago, this surly ancestor was still shouting that whoever killed his precious great-great-grandson would take the lives of their whole family.

But now in front of Feng Ziyue, he was as well-behaved as a pug.

This is still the ancestor of the seventh level of innateness. If this is the case, why should other people be embarrassed?

However, he also knew in his heart that Nangong Jin was indeed a direct descendant of the Nangong family and was very likely to become the heir of the family. He was also the most beloved great-great-grandson of the Nangong ancestor.

However, compared with the world's number one sword god in white, he is nothing!

A son can be reborn if he dies. Nangong Tianming himself has seventeen sons. If one of them dies, he doesn't take it seriously at all.

But if we offend Feng Ziyue, the peak innate sword god, the Nangong family may be in catastrophe!

At the peak of his innate nature, this young man can defeat Kuangren Chu!

They had also heard about Kuangren Chu's deeds. This crazy number one in the world once wiped out several innate secret realms just because he was unhappy.

Compared with it, the Nangong family is just similar.

If the sword god in white is also unhappy, I'm afraid that the Nangong family's hundreds of years of foundation...

Nangong Tianming shivered in shock and did not dare to think about it again. He could only follow behind his ancestor, nodding his head in agreement and apologizing again and again.

"It's all because Quanzi is rude. I failed to teach you a good lesson. If you offend your lord, I will kill him! Even if you don't kill him and send him back, I will definitely cut off his head and send him to Wuyang City to pay homage to you."

Apologize!"

What he said was extremely flattering. Nangong Xing had offended Feng Ziyue before, but he had never done this before.

After all, Nangong Jin was his son, so he spoke smoothly, which made Qi Xiaodie frown.

This family is really cold and cold. There is no affection between father and son. I don’t know what this century-old family is about.

Although Feng Ziyue had expected this, but seeing their ugly appearance, he couldn't help but sigh.

As the family grows, they no longer care about family ties, but only care about the strength and weakness of interests. Just like the Feng family back then, where do the people from the sidelines have any feelings?

This Nangong family has developed to the point where the father does not recognize the son, and the son does not recognize the father. They only know how to bully the weak and fear the strong, and take advantage of others. It is really shameless.

Everyone in Nangong desperately apologized for a long time. No one mentioned the matter of revenge for Nangong Jin. It seemed that the son died, not their Nangong family.

At the end, Patriarch Nangong asked cautiously: "Sir Sword God, I heard that you want to exchange this magic pill for the Nine Netherworld Earth of our Nangong family. Is it true?"

In the final analysis, he still values ​​his own interests more.

My beloved great-great-grandson, what does that mean? After getting the Divine Power Pill, I can hope to break through to the eighth level of innateness, and live for at least a few more decades. Even if I want to have another son or a grandson, it’s still too late. What’s the point of having a mere great-great-grandson?

pity?

Feng Ziyue nodded calmly, "Exactly!"

"Ouch!"

The ancestor rubbed his hands happily, as if the death of his great-great-grandson Nangong Jin had been forgotten by him.

"Master Sword God, why are you so polite? How dare the Nangong family refuse to give you anything you want? Tianming, hurry up and prepare that Nine Netherworld soil and give it to Master Sword God!"

While roaring at Nangong Tianming, he smiled flatteringly at Feng Ziyue.

"This magical elixir is a precious thing, sir. How can you be so embarrassed to accept this...?"

Ancestor Nangong wanted it very much in his heart, but he still wanted to be hypocritical and polite.

Feng Ziyue smiled slightly, "It doesn't matter. Since I said it, it will be an exchange of things. You don't have to worry!"

He opened his hand, and the red elixir Magical Power Pill kept spinning in his palm.

"Then you are ashamed to receive it, you are ashamed to receive it!"

The ancestor chuckled and salivated. When he looked back, he saw that Nangong Tianming was still frowning and took no action.

"What's wrong, hurry up and get it!"

He shouted angrily and rolled his eyes.

Nangong Tianming was startled, smiled bitterly, and hurriedly knelt down, "Old ancestor, it's not that my grandson won't go, it's just that my grandson really doesn't know what this Nine Netherworld Earth is. He is thinking about whether there is such a thing.

I want to ask Lord Sword God for detailed instructions..."

It turned out that he didn't know what the Nine Netherworld Earth was. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure out what it was, so he had to kneel down and ask.

Feng Ziyue nodded, he had already expected this kind of extraterrestrial thing, and the Nangong family might not use this name, so he was not in a hurry.

There is no truth to what the know-it-all says.

He had already obtained fragments of the Supreme Heavenly Pillar Stone at the Chen Family Auction in Yangzhou. He thought that among the Nangong Family, this Nine Netherworld Land must also have another name.

"This kind of soil is the dust of the netherworld. Although it has no characteristics, it can absorb all attacks from the dark energy. You can find out by just looking for it. Head of the Nangong family, you can find it!"

"Can it block the attack of dark energy?"

Nangong Tianming's expression changed. He glanced at Patriarch Nangong secretly, then lowered his head and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, I will take the people immediately and go to the warehouse to look for it. Lord Sword God, please wait a moment!"

Patriarch Nangong's expression suddenly became gloomy at that moment, but then returned to normal, and he glared at Nangong Tianming.

"Bastard! How can you, a brat, find this Nine Netherworld Earth? Master Sword God has many affairs, so there is no time to waste time here. Ask me to accompany you to find it, and hand it over to Master Sword God as soon as possible!"

He stood up, turned around, and saluted Feng Ziyue.

"Sir, I was afraid that I might not do anything good, so I went there in person and asked you to rest in the hall. I immediately ordered my servants to serve wine and food. At the moment, our Nangong family will definitely send this Nine Netherworld Earth to you.

Come on, sir, please be patient!"

Feng Ziyue nodded, "That's fine! Then go ahead!"

He saw that there was something wrong with these two people, but he did not expose it and let them go on their own.

People from the Nangong family also followed suit, leaving only a few distinguished elders to chat with Feng Ziyue, serve food and wine, and encourage people to drink.

"breeze--"

Qi Xiaodie quietly transmitted the message, "Why do I feel that these two people from the Nangong family are a little weird..."

Feng Ziyue smiled faintly, "It is indeed a bit strange. I think they immediately knew what it was after I told them the function of the Nine Netherworld Earth. Now they are leaving, probably to discuss it."

"Then you still won't expose them?"

Qi Xiaodie really despised these people from the Nangong family.

Feng Ziyue smiled, "This thing must be extremely important to their Nangong family, otherwise, there is no need for them to be so nervous."

If it was an ordinary thing, as Patriarch Nangong said, if they were intimidated by Feng Ziyue's power, would they still dare not to give it to them?

Unless it was a matter of life and death, they would never be willing to exchange it for the magic pill.
To be continued...