The autumn night wind is already a little cool, and it makes people feel cold all over the body with Yue Mochen's words.
Some older people secretly scolded Yue Mochen for being shameless: Your own brother is by your side, don’t you ask him, do you have to ask us?
I just got rid of the other party, but now I have to tell them like a grandson, why do we hit him? Is there anyone who is more respectful than this? This is not the case for slapping in the face, right?
"Haier, what happened! Let me tell you!"
Nangong Wei had no choice but to follow Yue Mochen's wishes and attack Nangong Hai.
Nangong Hai was always pushed by Yue Mochen's sword tip, and his body was sweating constantly. Seeing his ancestors' attitude like this, how could he not know that he had been abandoned by his family in disguise?
He had been waiting for the ancestor of the family to save him, but now he finally understood that if he didn't follow the actual trick, he might have finished it.
So he told Wanyan Yaoliang all about his intention and his attitude.
After hearing this, Yue Mochen looked back at Wanyan Yaoliang. The latter nodded slightly, indicating that the other party was telling the facts and there was nothing false. Yue Mochen smiled slightly and let go of the long sword that was pressing against Nangong Hai's throat.
"So, you have been suppressing my Yongye Pavilion behind your back?" Yue Mochen smiled and said, before she could wait for Nangong Hai to recover, she kicked it out!
With a muffled sound of "Peng!", Nangong Hai flew backwards like a sandbag. When the person was in the air, he had already spewed out a blood arrow. When his body hit the wall and slowly slid to the ground, he had already vented more and inhaled less.
But he still did not give up the desire to survive and said with difficulty: "No... it's not like this... I don't, it's just them, the nine major forces, they promised many conditions. They have been secretly interacting with us. In Mofeng City, all the benefits they have... have our share of... So..."
Looking at Yue Mochen's cold eyes, he turned his tone tactfully and said, "But sir, you can't blame me... I'm all for the benefit of the family..."
When these excuses involved life, his speech became smarter.
Indeed, he was right. As the head of a family, no matter what, the interests of the family are the most important.
Yongye Pavilion is an external force and has never had any interaction with the Nangong family. This time I suddenly came to the door and promised to give them as much benefits. As a person who has long received the benefits of the nine major forces, how can he choose?
Of course, I chose those who have been working together. Although the nine major forces have a lot of power, they are at least restricting each other and will not affect the existence of the Nangong family. Although Yongye Pavilion is a new force, with their momentum, it is not difficult to replace the Nangong family's status in Mofeng City.
Therefore, as a head of the family, there is nothing wrong with his choice.
Yue Mochen smiled when he heard this, walked slowly towards Nangong Hai leaning against the wall, and said with a faint smile: "So, you are right, are you wrong, am I wrong?"
Nangong Hai's face turned stern and he kept saying, "I dare not!"
Perhaps because of his overly excited, every word he said was accompanied by a mouthful of blood. However, he didn't care at all and kept saying "I dare not".
"Of course you don't dare!" Yue Mochen said, and kicked out again. The dark spiritual energy hit Nangong Hai's chest like a black dragon!
"Peng!" Another loud noise, Nangong Hai's body was almost embedded into the outer wall of the Nangong family. The nearly four-meter-high wall deeply recessed into a deep pit, just stuck Nangong Hai's body into the wall.
With the deep pit as the center, the wall cracked fine lines like spider webs in all directions. Nangong Haitus's turtle shrank like an ugly three-legged spider.
"It makes sense. If I hadn't seen you spit at him, I might have let you go, but..." Yue Mochen's voice suddenly became cold!
"I was wrong! Sir! I was wrong. I didn't want to insult him! I just wanted him to give up, otherwise I would have killed him long ago!"
I don’t know if the injury in my body was too serious or his vocal cords were also damaged. Although he roared with all his might, his voice was so hoarse.
Yue Mochen developed a hint of hiding, but thinking of Nangong Hai's expression that had just spitted on Wanyan Yaoliang, the hint of hiding in Yue Mochen's heart disappeared without a trace.
"I'm sorry! You didn't have the chance to be reincarnated!"
Yue Mochen said, and a piece of his right hand was covered with black smoke lingering between his fingers. Looking closely, they turned out to be a series of long ghost shadows!
"The Soul-Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts" is still the Soul-Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts, but Yue Mochen is no longer the Yue Mochen he used to be. He already has the cultivation of a low-level thought master in Qitian Realm. At this time, he will use "The Soul-Devouring Ten Thousand Ghosts" again to gain more insights.
The originally huge ghost shadows were compressed into a few wisps of tiny black smoke, but the fierce aura was still reduced.
Nangong Hai's eyes changed from fear to confusion, and then from confusion to despair. Until later, it was a dead silence. Although his eyes were still open, there was no vitality in the eyes. The empty and silent eyes lost all their brilliance...
Since then, the contemporary head of the Nangong family in Lifeng Land, Nangong Hai has died and his soul will never be reborn!
Nangong Wei looked at all this with a ugly face, but he didn't say anything. He only hoped that Yue Mochen would stop when he saw it. As the oldest man of the Nangong family, he certainly did not want to see the family perish under his nose, so he could only suppress his thoughts and watch Nangong Hai sacrifice.
"Your Excellency, are you satisfied now?"
Nangong Wei's gaze avoided Nangong Hai's miserable state, looked at Yue Mochen's background slanted, and his tone was not at all emotionally fluctuating. If he hadn't cared about Nangong Hai's life or death, he would have been too good at hiding.
Upon hearing this, Yue Mochen slowly turned his head, glanced at him, and then focused his eyes on the people who had just beaten Wanyan Yaoliang at the door.
Even if they were just watched by Yue Mochen, the bodies of these people suddenly became weak and they fell to the ground with powerlessness!
They are just ordinary worshippers of the Nangong family. To put it bluntly, they are just a few thugs from Nangong Hai. Although they are highly valued by Nangong Hai with their ability to flatter, they are just outsiders for the Nangong family. Nangong Wei and Nangong Hai can even sacrifice, let alone them?
As they expected, Nangong Wei nodded helplessly and said, "You can do it."
"This matter is a thousand chapters." Yue Mochen smiled faintly and then said, "Then let's talk about the second thing."