"Lie." Jiang Nai glanced at him with a half-smile, "Why are you chasing me if you don't see it?"
"You must think that I have some amazing spiritual treasure hidden in me, right?" When the little girl said this, she actually smiled mischievously at Ji Fanglu.
Ji Fanglu felt cold all over, and he was so clumsy that he didn't know how to explain.
The head of the Ji family who wanted to die suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, "That's right! Dugu Nai, you little bitch, you took away the entire Nine Rings Mountain, didn't you?"
"There must be some big secret about you! What do you think will happen if this secret spreads and everyone knows it?"
"Hahahahaha." The head of the Ji family coughed up blood and squeezed an object in his hand, "Do you think your secret will be well hidden?"
"Chi!" There was a soft sound, and all five fingers of the Ji family leader were cut off.
The sharp weapon circled in the air and finally returned to Jiang Nai's hand.
It is a small hidden sword, only as wide as the palm of your hand, but it is extremely sharp and can cut things very quickly.
Ji Family Master's five fingers were cut off silently, revealing a communication stone in his palm.
Jiang Nai smiled, and the communication stone in his hand was smashed into powder.
At this time, Master Ji's miserable howl broke through the sky.
"Dad, Dad!" Ji Fanglu was so frightened that he kept kicking his legs and crawling back. He didn't dare to step forward to see what was going on with his father.
He had always obeyed his mother's words. Since his mother's death, he seemed to have lost his backbone and followed his father and brother all the way.
During this period, although he lived in the open air, his life was peaceful and peaceful. Never had he seen such ferocious battles.
Jiang Nai glanced sideways at him and lightly drew the long sword in his hand.
The head of the Ji family looked up to the sky and burst into tears, "Let my son go, it's none of his business, it has nothing to do with him! Fang Lu, my son!"
Jiang Nai glanced at him, "Are you done talking nonsense?"
Why is the old man crying? He is chasing something. Now he is crying so miserably in front of her. Who should he cry to?
If Nana didn't have some skills, the secret of the Mountain Residence Map would probably be spread all over the world by now.
But if it spreads, it will spread. With her current ability, there is no need to hide it anymore.
Jiang Nai took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket and threw it to Ji Fanglu, "Drink!"
Ji Fanglu didn't dare to refute, so he quickly took it into his hand and poured it into his mouth.
Jiang Nai's face was expressionless, "Leave half of it for your father."
Ji Fanglu cried so hard that his eyes were filled with tears, and his expression was quite miserable, "Miss Dugu, can you let my father live? Miss Dugu."
"This is not poison." Jiang Nai scolded angrily, "It's just a medicine to erase your memories of today."
"After drinking this medicine, you will be confused about what happened in the past few days."
"Don't worry." Jiang Nai smiled quite gently at him, "I don't want your lives."
Anyway, if you are hit by the Proverbs killing curse, you will be unlucky sooner or later, it just depends on the length of time.
Nana doesn’t need to dirty her hands anymore for weirdos like you.
Jiang Nai left the crying father and son behind, patted the little rich man on the head, and walked away.
Ji Fanglu cried for a while, then got up and helped his father, "Dad, how are you?"
Head Ji looked at him with confusion, "What happened?"
"What's wrong with your brother?"
The father and son crawled to the side of Ji Fangcun's body and found out that he was already dead.