The fight between the eldest young master and the second young master of the farm family has lasted for countless thousands of years.
In this process, open swords and hidden swords, conspiracies and intrigues are endless, and the number of people on both sides is decreasing year by year. The two teams that were originally prosperous are also withering away. After Nong Qiaoqiao left, the pure bloodline of the head of the family unexpectedly
Only Nongxugu and Nonghanwu were left.
From then on, no matter how hard the brothers worked on women, no new heirs were born, so that in the mouths of many farm children, Nong Zangfeng's line was secretly called the "cursed bloodline."
As for Nong Qiaoqiao, who fell into Canglan's void, he was naturally considered to be dead.
Therefore, in Nong Hanwu's subconscious, the only ones who are qualified to make the chessboard recognize its owner are his father Nong Zangfeng, his brother Nong Xugu and himself. This concept is deeply rooted in his heart, and even though Qiaoqiao has returned now, he has not had time to adjust it.
"You can't do this!"
When he thought that the chessboard would be taken away by his "daughter-in-law", he felt his heart twisting like a knife. It was unbearable no matter what. With a loud shout, he jumped up from the ground and flew towards Nangong Ling.
"Youhuang chessboard is mine!"
"boom!"
However, before he could get close to Nangong Ling, his eyes suddenly flashed. He fell to the ground involuntarily, and fell hard. There were waves of unimaginable pain above his head, but he was hit hard by Zhong Wen.
He stepped on his head with his foot and half of his body sank deeply into the soil.
"Why? Why do you do this to me?"
Knowing that he was most likely unlucky, Nong Hanwu still stared at Nangong Ling with red eyes and roared at the top of his lungs, "If you don't want me to be the head of the family, why do you want to give me hope? Why do you want me to bleed?"
Recognize the master?"
He had also asked Nangong Ling before why he did not choose Nongxugu as the owner of the chessboard, and the answer he received was that this person was not useful.
It was her statement that made Nong Hanwu convinced that no matter what the farmer's family was like, as the next owner of Youhuang chessboard, he would definitely be put to good use by Luteuzhibin.
Unexpectedly, not long after that, he was about to be deprived of his identity as the master of the chessboard. This feeling of gain and loss was simply more unacceptable than killing him directly.
"Letting you shed blood on the chessboard is just to lure Nong Zangfeng over. As for why I want to give you hope..."
Nangong Ling took his time and replied with a smile, "If you can't be convinced that you will be reused in the future, how can you obediently cooperate in rescuing Dabao and Tianyi?"
"you you……"
Nong Hanwu was so angry that his face was red and his whole body was shaking. He glared at her, "You are so despicable!"
"A man who forcibly marries for the sake of power
My nieces and nephews even plot against my own father."
The smile on Nangong Ling's face gradually faded, a chilling chill flashed through his eyes, and his voice suddenly became cold without any warmth, "You actually have the nerve to call others despicable?"
"You and I……"
Nong Hanwu's face turned blue and white for a while. She was so stunned that he stayed on the spot and couldn't even say a complete sentence.
"Again."
Nangong Ling pointed at Zhong Wen again and said coldly, "Whether it is necessary for you to continue to exist is in his hands."
"I do have an idea."
Looking at Nong Hanwu's gaze, Zhong Wen suddenly laughed.
…
"The owner of the farm?"
Qiaoqiao's eyes widened and she pointed at her delicate, slightly pale face with an indescribably wonderful expression, "Me?"
"good."
Zhong Wen nodded with a serious face and said, "That's you."
"I do not want it."
Qiaoqiao shook her head and rejected the position of head of the family that Nongxugu and Nonghanwu fought for without even thinking about it. "Whoever wants to be the head of the family should take it!"
"Why?" Zhong Wen asked puzzled.
"Farmers are just a bunch of beasts, there's not a single good thing among them!"
Qiaoqiao gritted her teeth and said viciously, "What is the need for such a family to exist? It would be best to destroy it!"
"Isn't that true?"
Zhong Wen was startled by her attitude, "They are blood relatives after all."
"Do you know why I fell into Canglan's Void?"
Qiaoqiao raised her head and looked directly into his eyes, asking word by word.
Zhong Wen opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just shook his head.
"When I ran away from the farmhouse, I realized that my second uncle... Nong Hanwu was plotting against me."
Mentioning the past, Qiaoqiao's eyes were a little red, and even her voice choked up unconsciously, "Unexpectedly, his people stalked me and chased me. I was forced to have no other way out, so I simply gave up my heart."
With one stroke, I jumped into the void of Canglan."
Zhong Wen's eyes widened and he looked at her pitiful appearance. He couldn't help but imagine the tragic scene of a girl being chased to the sky with no way out and no way to the earth. He felt that a certain string in his heart was severely touched, and he suddenly said
No
Speak up.
"That old man Nong Zangfeng knows the whole thing very well."
Qiaoqiao continued, "But he turned a blind eye to what happened to me, and even intended to promote such beastly behavior. I feel suffocated even if I stay in such a family for one more day, and you still want me to
Become the head of the family?"
"Where are your parents?"
As soon as Zhong Wen said those words, he began to regret it.
"died."
When mentioning the passing of her parents, Qiaoqiao was quite calm, "The plot against my two uncles failed, and they were killed instead."
"Nongxugu doesn't care?"
Zhong Wen's mood became heavier and heavier, "He is your biological grandfather after all."
"Grandpa?"
A trace of sarcasm flashed in Qiaoqiao's eyes, and she sneered, "Guess who is the mastermind behind sending someone to assassinate me this time?"
Obviously, she had learned the ins and outs of Tian Lingtong's assassination from Nangong Ling.
"Listen to what you have to say."
Zhong Wen touched his nose and said with a wry smile, "Even I think the farmhouse should be destroyed."
"So you don't have to take my feelings into consideration at all."
Qiaoqiao used the most serious expression and uttered the most chilling words, "There is no one in the farmer's family who is worthy of my nostalgia. Just kill them all and leave no one behind."
"How can we resolve our hatred by killing them?"
Zhong Wen suddenly laughed and shook his right index finger slightly, "I have a better idea."
"What?"
Qiaoqiao looked at him warily, "What are you planning?"
"You agree to be the head of the farm."
Zhong Wen's smile became even brighter, "How about I leave these two guys, Nong Xugu and Nong Hanwu, to your disposal?"
"you……"
Qiaoqiao's expression changed slightly, and she was about to say no, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't say them anyway.
She hated Nong Hanwu and Nong Xugu from the bottom of her heart.
When she thought about having the opportunity to torture the two brothers, she was so excited that she almost agreed to Zhong Wen's request.
"Nong Zangfeng must be handed over to Dabao, and Nong Jichun must be left to Tianyi and the Tian family to vent their anger."
I heard Zhong Wen continue to say, "There are only about twenty farm boys left. As long as you are willing to be the head of the family, they will be left to you to deal with. You can beat them if you want, kill them if you want, or disembowel them."
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It doesn’t matter, it’s up to you, and of course, that includes people returning home.”
"I……"
Qiaoqiao immediately fell into silence. After a long time, she slowly said, "What needs to be done?"
"First, you need to contribute some blood."
Suddenly a chessboard with emerald green light appeared in Zhong Wen's palm, and he said with a smile, "Let this chessboard recognize you as its master."
"Youhuang chessboard!"
Qiaoqiao's pretty face changed and she exclaimed in surprise.
As a direct descendant of a farmer's family, it was certainly impossible for her not to recognize this treasure of the town.
"good."
Zhong Wen nodded and said, "Since you are the head of the family, you naturally want to control this artifact."
"I see."
Qiaoqiao thought for a moment and finally realized, "You are interested in the blood in my body!"
"nonsense!"
Zhong Wen rolled his eyes and said bluntly, "Otherwise it's not good for me to choose anyone, so why would I choose a silly girl like you?"
"You, you are stupid!"
When Qiaoqiao heard this, she was very angry and turned her head away, "I am not the head of this family!"
"did you know."
Zhong Wen suddenly changed the subject, "Who is the current owner of the chessboard?"
"Isn't it Nong Zangfeng?" Qiaoqiao replied instinctively.
"Wrong, it's Nong Hanwu."
A trace of teasing flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, and his tone suddenly softened, and he said seductively, "Think about how much this old boy has done to you? How great is it to be able to snatch something from him?"
"you……"
Qiaoqiao froze on the spot, her face changing again and again, her expression was indescribably tangled.
Her real age is much older than Zhong Wen, but her temperament is too simple. In just a few words, her emotions have already been led by him, and she is actually being played with.
"Wait until the chessboard recognizes its owner."
Zhong Wen said with a smile, "You are the helmsman of the farm, and you are considered a giant in the entire world of chaos."
"I, I am just a little girl. I have the blood of the family master, but I don't have the corresponding strength, and I don't know how to play with power."
Qiaoqiao sighed and said, "How can we subdue these people?"
"You don't have to worry about that."
Zhong Wen suddenly patted her shoulder and said meaningfully, "I will give you strength, unparalleled strength, strength that is above all power."