Xining sat in the carriage, let the Puying, who had agility, go up to report the news, and let the people from the Nangong family pick up their second young master.

The "long tail" that followed was also waiting at the foot of the mountain.

There is no need to worry about this. From the bottom of the mountain to the top, the guards will go in and communicate with each other. The people from the Nangong family will have to discuss it, so it will naturally take a lot of time.

Xining simply leaned on it and rested with her eyes closed.

Arrived early in the morning, and when it was noon, she had a sleep, and then there was news.

Puppet Ling whispered beside him: "Captain, leader, the people from the Nangong family are here."

It's really troublesome. Who said they were a villa? It's too big? Xining touched her face and put on the silver mask.

Hulala, a group of people came. The leader was an old man with a crane-haired hair and his hair was white, but his body was straight. Behind his hands, a group of men and women holding weapons, both ages.

This old man should be the current head of the Nangong family, Nangong Ao, the old man Nangong.

Not only did Kuangying come down, but Kuan An and his group who went there before also went down the mountain together.

Old Master Nangong winked at the middle-aged man beside him, and the man took his two apprentices around twenty years old to check the carriage where Nangong Yiyun was riding.

The curtain of the car was lifted up, and Nangong Yiyun leaned against the carriage. Although there was no injury on his body, his face was pale and he was a little listless.

He said weakly: "Dad!"

The one who came was Nangong Yiyun's father. Nangong De looked up and down: "Who hurts you?"

Nangong Yiyun replied: "It's from Tongwu, and my son happened to run into them..."

"Let's talk about it when you go back." Nangong De immediately raised his hand, stopped him, and asked again: "How is it hurt?"

Nangong Yiyun covered his chest with his hands and coughed slightly: "Most of them are skin trauma, and they have suffered some internal injuries, which is not serious."

Nangong De took two steps back: "Help him up."

The two apprentices around him immediately went up, carefully supporting Nangong Yiyun down, holding him left and right, and slowly walking back.

When he walked to Mr. Nangong, Nangong Ao stood there, like an old tree that could not fall, standing tall there.

There was a girl in red behind Nangong Ao, about fifteen or sixteen years old. She immediately met her and grabbed Nangong Yiyun's wrist. She was extremely concerned: "Second cousin, how are you? Are you seriously injured?"

I happened to touch the wound cut by a knife, which made Nangong Yiyun suck in a cold air.

Xining saw it clearly and was secretly funny. This should be Nangong Yiyun's cousin Ye Hongling, who has many tricks in this world.

In the previous plot, Nangong and the Ye family wanted to match the two, but Nangong Yiyun fell in love with his master and did not want to marry Ye Hongling. In order to make Nangong Yiyun "return after being lost", Ye Hongling often joined in it.

Ye Hongling was as silly as white moonlight. Looking at Nangong Yiyun frowned in pain, she kept asking anxiously: "Second cousin, what's wrong with you? Does it hurt so much? Where are you hurt?"

Then he looked at the ugly and strange-shaped members of the Demon Cult in front of him and looked at him with a look of his eyebrows: "Did you hurt my second cousin?"

Everyone rolled their eyes secretly. There is always a kind of person who can keep his mouth shut without asking for anything, but because he is young and has a little beauty.

"Yu'er, don't be arrogant!" Nangong De scolded: "This matter has nothing to do with the Tianpu Sect."

Then he bowed to the carriage led by: "She is still young and ignorant, so please don't blame him."

Tell, Ye Hongling is no more than one year younger than her. She is the leader of the school, so she is not a young man. She is just a ignorance to make excuses for everything. Do you know that Ye Hongling's age can be said to be married?

Seeing that there was no reaction in the carriage, Nangong De no longer said anything. He had already apologized, but it didn't matter if he didn't forgive him. Could it be that he would come down to bite people? If he wanted to do this, he had to see if he had the ability and whether he dared to be an enemy of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yiyun was so painful that she was sweating almost falling: "Cousin, can you let go of your hand? Have you grabbed my wound?"

"Ah?" Ye Hongling then hurriedly let go of her claws.

Nangong Ao sighed secretly in his heart. No wonder this stupid girl doesn't like her. So he said, "It's good if you can come back. Go back and raise it well. I'm the other things!" Although his words were stern, they were filled with care:

Nangong Yiyun whispered: "Yes, grandpa!"

Nangong Ao was satisfied with this second grandson. The only disciple, Nangong De, was good at martial arts, but his strategy was slightly worse. Among the grandsons, the most outstanding one was Nangong Yiyun. Fortunately, he was in danger this time, otherwise he would definitely kill his enemies.

Xining was still sitting in the car, and the Nangong family came to pick her up. She was full of old, weak, sick and disabled people. If she didn't help her when she was sent, she fell down. Wouldn't she be injured or injured?

Kuan walked to the carriage and bowed: "Master! My subordinates didn't get things done, so please ask the leader for punishment."

As long as you don’t see the body master, everything is normal. Once you see the body master, especially when eyes are facing, the Pusa Security Department is abnormal, you don’t know where to put your hands and feet, and don’t know what to say, and you will stutter when you say it.

A voice floated out of the carriage, a little lazy, it was obviously the voice of a young woman: "What are you guilty of? We are the Demon Sect, and it is normal to be misunderstood. Since the misunderstanding is resolved, can Mr. Nangong, can you pay the medicine for your beloved grandson?"

"Yes! Pay quickly, we can go back early." Kuang Ying, who was standing by the car, said angrily. Obviously, she should have eaten some food just now.

Nangong Ao looked at his son Nangong De beside him.

Before Nangong De could speak, Ye Hongling was already shouting: "Ten thousand taels of silver, how can you use so much? Why don't you snatch it away?"

The martial arts people next to him immediately smiled. They were not trying to laugh at anyone, but... it was so good, finally waiting for the show to begin!

"Tsk!" Kuang Yingya's sharp-mouthed counterattack: "Are you a doctor? Do you know how severe the second young master Nangong was? When we picked it up, we only had half a breath left. Laoshan ginseng is used as rice, Tianshan snow lotus is used as vegetables, and all kinds of other precious medicines can be piled up into mountains, which brought his life back from the gate of hell. Forget it, I just said, you are young and ignorant, so Old Master Nangong and the hero Nangong understand the truth. You two, do you think you will give me any money for medicine?"

Ye Hongling was choked on the spot, her pink face turned red, and she cursed unwillingly: "After all, I am from the Demon Cult, eloquent and scheming."

There is always a kind of person who is naturally silly and sweet and unreasonable.

"What kind of Demon Cult is the Demon Cult!" Kuang Yinghuo became big: "Even if we are the Demon Cult, we know the truth better than you. Let's go aside if you have nothing to do. Adults speak, children should not interrupt."

"Ying'er!" Xining said: "If you don't look at the monk's face, you will be in other people's territory. You can only count if you are in charge of the business!"

I didn't want to bother me, so I prayed to you when I got the money. From then on, I never had any contact with each other and never had any connections.
Chapter completed!