Liu Qianwen's beautiful eyes flashed coldly, and her beautiful face was filled with boundless murderous intent without speaking. However, the more this happened, the more unsure the middle-aged man in gray felt.
Silver Flute Xiaoyao Ke Liu Zhengzhao looked at Nangong Haotian and asked in confusion: "How could Nangong Xiaoxia recognize them?"
Nangong Haotian heard his question and said angrily: "After my father was besieged and died unfortunately by their poisonous tricks, my junior and my mother were tricked into the Saibei Mountains by them..."
Nangong Haotian talked nonsense, and in the end he didn't even know what he was going to say anymore. But looking at the faces of the three of them, Nangong Haotian was sure that the three of them had believed most of it. From time to time, Liu Qianwen looked at Nangong Haotian with a look in her beautiful eyes.
Full of a feeling of sympathy for each other.
When she heard Nangong Haotian talking about Zhesha Yutan, Liu Qianwen couldn't help but change her expression, and she couldn't help but exclaimed: "What? Zhesha Yutan? But Zhesha Yutan in the Saibei Mountains?"
Nangong Haotian looked at Liu Qianwen's surprised look, nodded and said: "Yes, that's the location of the northwest main altar of Demon Dragon Slayer Castle..."
Zhizi had just cursed out her mouth, and Liu Qianwen had already gritted her teeth and said in a hateful voice: "So, my father died in their hands."
As she spoke, Liu Qianwen pulled out her sword with a "choking" sound, and pointed at the middle-aged man in gray clothes on the ground. His beautiful eyes were full of evil spirits. Nangong Haotian was frightened when he saw it, knowing that Liu Qianwen wanted to kill this middle-aged man in gray clothes.
, "This little girl seems to be almost blinded by hatred. I can't let you spoil my big event, otherwise my little butt will be smashed by you."
Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian couldn't help but think quickly. Of course he knew that this middle-aged man in gray could not be killed.
According to speculation, the purpose of Shan Yubao and the middle-aged man in gray came back was that they probably had something important to report to the Demon Dragon Slayer King, so they rushed back.
However, Shan Yubao had already taken off his golden silk robe at that time, so Shan Yubao didn't know his identity, so naturally he couldn't ask the reason.
Secondly, judging from the fact that Shan Yubao hid Li Xiangzhu in advance, it was obvious that they had already become suspicious of themselves as the fake Dragon Slayer King.
Nangong Haotian would not think that Li Xiangzhu was killed wherever he went. With the leg strength of an expert like Li Xiangzhu, he had been delayed for such a long time. I am afraid he had already run away for several miles. How could he still be there?
He was waiting to be killed in that fruit forest.
Assume that Liu Qianwen killed the middle-aged man in gray at this time, and Xie Baide and others waited for Shan Yubao and the middle-aged man in gray to return but could not wait. This made their original suspicion become a fact.
It would be very unfavorable for Nangong Haotian to subdue or punish the other three chief rudders in the future.
Thinking of this, when Nangong Haotian saw Liu Qianwen waving the sword in his hand, he was about to take action and shouted: "Please Sister Liu Shi, don't kill him..."
Liu Qianwen couldn't help being stunned and asked: "Why?"
Nangong Haotian was shocked, but he still had to bite the bullet and explained: "Because I have promised to keep him alive, and asked him to rush back to the Saibei Mountains at night and tell Shangguan to kill the bold thief. Within half a month, I will
I must go and take the head from his neck..."
"Huh?" Shen Tie Zhang Guai let out a puzzled sigh, and suddenly seemed to have some realization: "Shang Guan Mi... Isn't Shangguan Mi the ghost-faced scholar of the past?"
When Nangong Haotian heard this, he immediately fell into thinking. Although he didn't know Shangguan Mi's nickname in the arena in the past, he did know that Shangguan Mi's sidearm was a large iron-bone folding fan.
Nangong Haotian nodded hurriedly and said seriously: "Senior Zhang is right, Shangguan's weapon to kill that bold thief is a big iron-bone folding fan, and he is the chief helmsman of the northwest helm of the Sky Demon Sect...
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Silver flute Xiaoyaoke Liu Zhengzhao frowned when he heard Nangong Haotian's words, and then said in surprise: "How could Nangong Xiaoxia know this secret?"
Nangong Haotian said sadly and angrily: "Because that bold thief sent people to kill my father, and then used a trick to kill my uncle Nangong Shuangliang. Later, he took my mother Li Yunji to the Saibei Mountains, risking his life in the younger generation's charge.
When we went outside the mountain, we learned from these people that Shangguan Mi was the chief helmsman of the northwest helm."
Nangong Haotian also felt that his story was well written, because Liu Qianwen had tears in her eyes after hearing it. She must have been deceived by her story and started crying. The two of them looked at each other, a feeling of pain for you and me.
The feeling arises spontaneously.
Poor people in the world, we can only look at each other with tears!
However, Nangong Haotian was full of hatred in his heart. The hatred between Shangguan Mie and him was so deep that only the death of one of them could offset it. Of course, he hoped that Shangguan Mie, the cheater, would die first.
Nangong Haotian raised his finger and pointed at Shan Yubao's body and the middle-aged man in gray, and said: "Among the dozens of people who robbed and killed this junior, these two people were among them. How could this junior forget about this!"
As he said that, Nangong Haotian wiped away his tears, but he was thinking about the next question in his heart.
"Now the middle-aged man in gray has heard his story. Although he is afraid to speak now because of his own intimidation, he will definitely tell Shangguan Mie this cheater when he goes back. How can we make him stop talking? Put him in trouble.
Become a mute, explode, and become a good gay friend?”
One possibility after another flashed through Nangong Haotian's mind, but in the end they were all rejected one by one.
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but frown slightly. Not long after, his eyes suddenly lit up, "I had completely forgotten about the effect of the Nether Demon Eye. Hehe, it just comes in handy today!"
After thinking about it, Nangong Haotian had already come to a conclusion, and he no longer worried about these things. As long as he could deceive Liu Qianwen and others now, he might be able to find the Dragon Scale Anti-Arm Knife!
Liu Qianwen asked: "What about Aunt Nangong?"
Nangong Haotian was slightly stunned when he was asked, and looked at Liu Qianwen with a different kind of light in his eyes. Liu Qianwen seemed to feel something and looked at Nangong Haotian.
Nangong Haotian was startled and immediately averted his eyes. His face instantly returned to normal and said: "My mother's life and death are still unknown, and her whereabouts are unknown..."
Liu Qianwen pointed her sword at the middle-aged man in gray clothes on the ground and asked puzzledly: "Then why don't you ask him? Maybe he knows?"
Nangong Haotian nodded secretly, "This little girl is quite thoughtful, but she is just a few years older than me. She is very unhappy when she keeps calling her Sister Liu Shi."
Nangong Haotian couldn't help but smile, but Liu Qianwen heard it. Liu Qianwen turned her head and looked at him curiously.
"Ahem -" Nangong Haotian coughed awkwardly and said bitterly: "My little brother has already asked, but he refuses to say it. Even if he is forced to die, he still refuses to say it."
Liu Qianwen's beautiful eyes suddenly glared, and she turned to the middle-aged man in gray. She snorted angrily and said, "I don't believe that he refuses to say anything. What's so terrible about death? Hum, I will prevent him from harming the world again."