The moment he heard this voice, Zuo Buliu broke into a cold sweat unconsciously, every pore in his body shrank crazily, and the tremor from the depths of his soul seemed to make him lose the ability to breathe.
That woman's voice came out of the Night Fury's mouth!
Then, under everyone's unbelievable gaze, the Night Fury, who had mediocre features and low-key clothing, suddenly began to change his appearance. In just a few breaths, he turned into a pretty, charming beauty in a pink skirt.
The woman wears a golden crown on her head, with a unique eye carved in front of it, which emits a mysterious and majestic brilliant light. One glance at it will make people unconsciously worship it.
There is a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, and her golden eyes are shining with wisdom and deep light, which complement each other with the golden crown on her head, making her even more elegant and unparalleled.
"Nangong Ling."
Zuo Buliu felt that his mouth was bitter, and the sound coming from his throat was almost unrecognizable to him.
Who is this beauty in pink skirt if not Nangong Ling?
"Brother Zuo, we meet again."
Just when Zuo Buliu was stunned, Nangong Lingsu covered her lips with her hands and said with a sweet smile, "How are you lately?"
"Thanks to you."
Zuo Buliu scratched his hair hard, "It really can't get any worse."
"Brother Zuo said this."
Nangong Ling chuckled and said, "It's really sad."
"Why are you here?"
Zuo Buliu rubbed his eyes hard, eager to open his eyes again and find that Nangong Ling had disappeared. Everything that happened just now was just an illusion.
It's a pity that the beauty in pink skirt is still standing in front of me, very vivid and real.
"Look what you said."
Nangong Ling always had a smile on his face, and his tone was lively and lively, as if he was talking to a close friend, "Am I not always here?"
"You should know what I mean."
Zuo Buliu said cautiously, "When did the girl replace the Night Fury?"
"how do you know"
Nangong Lingying opened her lips slightly and spoke incomprehensible words, "I am not the Night Fury, and the Night Fury is not me?"
Zuo Buliu was stunned when he heard this and didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Is it a night fury?
Is it a woman?
Nong Hanwu's expression changed drastically, and his eyes looking at Nangong Ling were full of disbelief.
After all, his confidant who had been with him for so many years suddenly turned into a woman.
Moreover, she was such a stunning beauty with outstanding temperament. The psychological impact on Nong Hanwu was so great that it cannot be described in words.
"Could it be"
Li Chen did not recognize Nangong Ling, and his behavior was not as bad as that of Zuo Buliu, "There is no night evil in the world. It has always been the girl who disguised himself as him and lurked around the second young master, just like I do to the big man.
Like a young master."
"of course"
Nangong Ling smiled slightly and suddenly changed the subject, "I'm just kidding."
Li Chen: ""
"The Night Fury is probably tens of thousands of years old, right?"
Nangong Ling chuckled and said, "I'm not even thirty this year, how could I have been pretending for so long?"
Nong Hanwu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. His eyes couldn't help but look at the beauty in pink skirt, but there was a hint of disappointment deep in his heart.
For some reason, Young Master Nong, who had always disliked women, felt an unprecedented attraction from Nangong Ling.
If they were really the same person, he would even have the urge to use his master's identity to force the female "Night Fury" to become his woman.
"The Night Fury naturally exists, and he has indeed served as a spiritual slave beside Nong Hanwu for countless thousands of years."
Just listen to Nangong Ling continue to say, "To be honest with Brother Zuo, the reason why my little sister sneaked into the farmhouse was after you led people to invade Fenglin Palace. Before that, I didn't know much about this ancient family, and I didn't know much about it.
I never thought about getting involved with it.”
"what do you want to say in the end?"
Zuo Buliu's heart skipped a beat, and his face suddenly turned ugly.
"My understanding of this family before I got mixed up with the farm family."
Nangong Ling smiled and said, "Most of it comes from you, Brother Zuo."
"you……"
Zuo Buliu couldn't help but be furious after hearing this. Recalling the pain and humiliation he suffered in the illusion, he couldn't help but glared at Nangong Ling fiercely, "What is your purpose?"
"I learned from Brother Zuo's mind that the peasant family has been on the opposite side of the royal court since ancient times, but it can still exist peacefully to this day."
Nangong Ling replied calmly, "My little sister was curious about the secret of this ancient family's fight against the royal court, so she lurked outside the farm valley, saw the right opportunity to defeat the Night Fury who was out on business, and disguised himself as him with illusions.
I'm lurking next to Young Master Nong, planning to find out what's going on."
"you
Have you found the answer?" Zuo Buliu sneered.
"Here."
Nangong Ling chuckled and shook the Youhuang chessboard in his hand, "Isn't this it?"
Zuo Buliu's expression changed again, and his expression was already extremely ugly.
For a top-notch artifact like the Youhuang chessboard to fall into the hands of a terrifying woman like Nangong Ling, it was obviously not good news for him.
"Master Zuo."
Li Chen finally couldn't help but asked, "Who is this girl...?"
"Her name is Nangong Ling."
Zuo Buliu gritted his teeth and said, "He is a person from the shore of the land."
"The shore of the land?"
Li Chen had a strange look on his face and blurted out, "One of the confidants of these two farm young masters is from the royal court, and the other is from the shore of the land. They are really a pair of living treasures. It is simply a miracle that the farm family can still exist today."
"What a thieves!"
Nong Hanwu couldn't help but blush, and a trace of embarrassment flashed in his eyes. He glared at Nangong Ling and shouted sternly, "Where is the Night Fury? What did you do to him?"
"What do you think?"
Nangong Lingyu spread his hands, "Is it possible that I still want to keep him and put myself in constant danger of having my identity exposed?"
"you……"
Knowing that something bad had probably happened to the Night Fury, Nong Hanwu felt his eyes go dark, and he was so angry that his lungs almost exploded, and he was speechless for a moment.
"How did Yuehua die?"
Zuo Buliu stared at Nangong Ling's charming face for a long time, and suddenly asked a question out of nowhere, with a hint of hope in his eyes.
"My little sister has stayed at the farmhouse for so long, and she has never heard anyone discussing my sister's affairs."
Nangong Ling replied casually, "Most of what I know about her comes from Brother Zuo. How can I know something that even you don't know about?"
"So the illusions you created back then were all fake?"
A trace of disappointment flashed in Zuo Buliu's eyes, and he asked with a lonely expression, "Is it just to torture Zuo?"
"Torture you? I'm not that boring."
Nangong Ling smiled and shook his head, "The reason why I made those disgusting scenes is just to stir up your hatred for Han Wu, thereby intensifying the conflict between the royal court and the peasant family."
"So Zuo will come here..."
Zuo Buliu gritted his teeth and said word by word, "Is this all part of your plan?"
"What little sister did was just plant a seed of hatred in Brother Zuo's heart."
Nangong Ling's smile became softer and more peaceful, "As for when this seed will germinate and when it will bloom, that is beyond my control. It is an unexpected blessing that you choose to come here to seek revenge at this time.
.”
Zuo Buliu suddenly fell silent, his face uncertain, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
"That's it, that's it."
Not far in front of him, Nong Hanwu murmured in despair, "No wonder you tried so hard to persuade me to snatch the Youhuang chessboard. I was so stupid that I believed your evil..."
"Not too stupid."
Nangong Ling glanced at him approvingly and said slowly, "It's just that you are suspicious by nature. Apart from Night Fury, there are almost no trustworthy subordinates around you. Whatever I say is what I say. Otherwise, if anyone goes to verify it, they will know about Nongxu Valley."
He has fallen into the enemy's hands a long time ago, and he can even conceal such important information. The Night Fury is either stupid or bad, and cannot be trusted."
"Yes, I could have succeeded as the head of the family naturally. It's hateful, hateful..."
Nong Hanwu's expression was gloomy, and his heart was as sharp as a knife, "Now that I think about it, the talent shown by the 'Ye Fury' these days is far better than before. I should have had some doubts."
"Everything has good and bad sides."
Nangong Ling caressed her hair and said slowly, "The existence of Lingnu prevents you from being betrayed by your subordinates, but it also blinds your eyes, weakens your alertness, and makes you lose the ability to objectively evaluate the Night Fury.
ability."
"awesome!"
Li Chen suddenly clapped his hands and praised repeatedly, "A beautiful girl in her twenties can actually play with the peasant family and the royal court at the same time. This kind of person is simply unheard of."
"Your Excellency behaved so calmly. You must have felt that you have regained control of the situation."
Nangong Ling glanced at him and said calmly, "But Miss Rong, I would like to remind you that what you see in your eyes may not be the truth."
"What the girl means is..." Li Chen's face darkened.
"A very good poison."
Nangong Ling raised his right arm, made a pinching motion with two fingers in the air, then put it to his nose and sniffed, and said slowly, "But is there really anyone where I am standing now?"
Li Chen's expression changed dramatically, and his body turned into a flash of light, and he rushed to Nangong Ling with a "swish", raised his hand and hit the pink skirt beauty with a palm.
Then, he watched helplessly as his palm passed through Nangong Ling's body without encountering any obstruction, as if it had hit the air.