Nangong Xiaoran reacted first. He looked at the metal spaceship flying far away and signaled Nangong Penghu with his eyes!
Just as Nangong Penghu was about to sneak away quietly, Nangong Liuyun shouted angrily: "Who dares!"
At this moment, Nangong Liuyun was wearing a black robe fluttering in the wind, and his eyes were full of murderous intent! It was bone-chilling!
His body was so fragile that it seemed like it would collapse in the next moment, but his tall body stood straight there, like a mountain peak thrust into the sky! It was sharp and sharp! It was filled with murderous intent!
Being stared at by him like that, Nangong Penghu felt a chill on his back, his steps were stiff, and he couldn't even take a step forward...
Nangong Penghu looked at Nangong Xiaoran.
At this moment, Nangong Xiaoran no longer had the arrogance and arrogance he had before, because he realized that Nangong Liuyun's status seemed to be very high in the family...so high that he looked up to her.
At this time, all four people stood frozen, and no one said anything.
The air seemed to condense at this moment.
At this moment, eight deified level warriors carried a gorgeous chariot and flew from the sky.
What is surprising is that these eight strong men carrying the chariot are no less powerful than Nangong Xiaoran. In fact, their attitude towards Nangong Xiaoran is condescending.
In the car, a young man was sitting quietly inside.
The car stopped and the young man got out of the car.
He is not very old and looks slightly older than Nangong Liuyun.
I saw that he had satin-like black hair, tightly tied up, his face was straight, his expression was cold, and he was terrifying.
Although he is not very old, his whole body is shrouded in the majesty of an emperor. He has an aloof, dignified and noble air that has been in the upper position for a long time.
He is now the eldest son of the core direct lineage of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan—Nangong Liuhao.
Nangong Liuhao stood tall and tall, looking down at the young man in front of him with deep eyes.
"Ten thousand years no see, my brother, how are you?" Nangong Liu's black eyes looked deeply at Nangong Liuyun in front of him.
There is no doubt, no temptation, no scrutiny, he is his second brother.
Nangong Liuhao's brows are picturesque, his eyes are like cold stars, and his face is as bright as a natural sculpture, with sharp edges and corners.
His face is similar to Nangong Liuyun's, but he looks more mature and upright.
Nangong Liuyun's icy eyes were dark and deep, with a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth. His icy eyes revealed a cold light: "Brother?"
There was a faint coldness in Nangong Liuhao's eyes: "You are the second young master of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan, so naturally you are my second brother."
Nangong Liuyun sneered.
Nangong Liuhao looked at Nangong Liuyun in front of him, with a trace of warmth in his eyes: "For the specific situation, after you return to the family, your father will tell you in detail. You have been out for ten thousand years, now come back with me."
Nangong Liuhao's power made Su Luo Nangong unable to think of resistance.
He is too powerful, and now that he has suffered heavy losses and is vulnerable, using violence to resist is the next best thing.
Returning to the family temporarily became the only option.
Nangong Liuyun also wanted to know what happened thousands of years ago.
Nangong Liuyun thought of Su Luo. Although he blocked most of the aftermath, Nangong Xiaoran's previous move still caused immeasurable damage to Su Luo.
And the person in front of him, Nangong Xiaoran, hurt his Luoluo.
Nangong Liuyun always reported his grudges on the spot, so he sneered sarcastically: "You want me to go back to the family? It's not impossible, but this person wants to kill me, and I won't be in the same family as such a person!