But getting angry now would only make things worse, so he rushed forward to separate the two of them.
"Hey, why did the fight start..." Nangong Wenchu heard that his sister was back and came out to see her. He saw Di Xiutian, Lin Yinfeng, and Feng Muran fighting together, and hurriedly stepped forward to break up the fight. But the three of them
They were fighting together, but when they got closer, he got punched in the nose.
"Stop fighting..." Looking at the four people in a group in the yard, Nangong Yueyao shouted hoarsely. They went too far and started fighting here. Nangong Yueyao rushed over and struggled to pull the four people away.
Separated, and then pushed Lin Yinfeng, Di Xiutian, and Feng Muran out of the mansion.
"Little girl, first..."
"Yue Yao..."
"Hey, please understand, I am your fiancé now, how could you do this..."
Because it was Nangong Yueyao, the three of them did not dare to use too much force, so they had to push out step by step. Nangong Yueyao drove the three of them out the door like crazy, not wanting to see them at all at this moment.
"Wait a minute..." The three people talked desperately to Nangong Yueyao, but Nangong Yueyao refused to listen. She just kept pushing the three people back and finally pushed them out of the door. Nangong Yueyao struggled to open the two doors of the house.
The doors close together.
"Listen, from now on, I don't want to see the three of you again. Get out of here..." After saying that, no matter what the three of them were saying, they just slammed the door and let the three of them knock no matter how hard they tried.
not open.
It was a rare moment of tranquility, but now Nangong Yueyao felt extremely sad. Why did things become like this? She really regarded them as friends, but they selfishly pushed her into this embarrassing situation.
"Yue Yao..." Looking at his sister with tears falling down her face, Nangong Wenchu felt distressed and wanted to come over to comfort her, but before she could come over, Nangong Yueyao ran towards the room crying. Nangong Wen Chu was in the process of doing so.
He wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Nangong Qing.
"Let her be quiet..." Nangong Qing said to Nangong Wenchu leisurely.
Stacks of battle reports were sent to the capital, and unfavorable news of the war ahead continued to spread to the interior. People in some places had already packed their luggage and were preparing to go to other places to take shelter. The entire Fengling Continent was drowning in a sea of panic.
The feeling of fear is almost suffocating.
Feng Aoyang looked at the piles of memorials on the table with a headache. He was extremely anxious, but there was no good way. Now, the court has reached a situation where it is necessary to use veteran generals. The younger generals have already died in bloody battles.
On the battlefield. However, although these veterans have experienced hundreds of battles, they are all the founding fathers of the country. At this time, how could he bear to let them go to the battlefield again?
However, at the moment, the demon army's affairs cannot be delayed. If they are delayed for an hour, hundreds of people may be injured and die.
A figure suddenly appeared in Feng Aoyang's mind. At that time, almost everyone knew his name in battle. He led the army in every battle and was victorious. He was known as the victorious general. He was the current leader of Nangong Qing Nangong.
Thinking of this, Feng Aoyang picked up the brush on the table and began to write the imperial edict. An hour later, Nangong Qing received the imperial edict ordered to fight against the demon army.
"General Nangong Qing, please accept the order." The eunuch's cry-inducing voice sounded, and the whole family stood up tremblingly to receive the order. The family was drinking morning tea, and the peaceful atmosphere was broken. "Old minister, receive the order."