Chapter 633 Shall I take it off and put it on for you?
Shangguan Rong can't wait to get rid of herself!
However, is this so surprising? She has regarded him as a thorn in her side for many years. If she hadn't been worried that killing him would have extremely serious negative consequences, she would have done it long ago.
Now, knowing that his legs have recovered, can she not be able to bear it?
"Okay." Nangong Mo nodded and agreed.
There was endless ridicule in his eyes.
Shangguan Rong was overjoyed and secretly scolded Nangong Mo for being stupid.
"Han'er, you have the Sky-Mending Stone in your hand, and I asked for the golden battle armor from your father. You must kill Nangong Mo in the next fight!"
No matter what the means, she doesn't care, she only wants Nangong Mo's life!
"My child obeys my command."
Nangong Han also used soul transmission to answer.
Originally, he didn't have much confidence that he could kill Nangong Mo. After all, Nangong Mo's talent was better than his. Even if it was wasted in these years, his strength would not be much worse. He really didn't have any confidence in killing Nangong Mo.
However, now that he has the Heaven-Mending Stone in his left hand and the golden battle armor in his right hand, killing Nangong Mo is just a piece of cake!
Nangong Han and Nangong Mo are going to have a discussion in front of the library of Shenzhou Academy. This is something that many academy disciples have never thought about.
These two people are both descendants of the noble Golden City, half-brothers, and they are facing each other from afar. It does not look like a competition, but a fateful duel.
The battle is about to break out.
The competition between the two was at its peak from the very beginning.
"So strong!" It opened at the first touch. Nangong Han felt the pain and numbness in his arm and said secretly in his heart.
He was once again grateful that he had the Sky-Mending Stone and the Golden Armor in his hands, otherwise he might not be Nangong Mo's opponent!
Nangong Mo showed no reaction at all.
He has always been aware of Nangong Han's strength and does not think that he will be his opponent, even if he has the Sky Mending Stone in his hand.
"Brother, look what this is?" Nangong Han curled his lips and smiled, golden light flashed all over his body, and soon he had a golden armor on his body.
The moment he saw the golden armor, Nangong Mo trembled all over, and endless despair suddenly emerged in his eyes...
"Brother, you have never touched the golden armor, right?" Nangong Han smiled with unclear meaning.
Nangong Mo felt his throat become dry and hoarse, and laughed at himself, feeling endlessly bitter.
Yes, growing up, he has never touched the golden armor, because his father said that only the future Lord of the Golden City is qualified to touch the golden armor.
But now, his father handed over the golden armor to Nangong Han.
No wonder Nangong Han is so confident. It turns out that in addition to the Sky Mending Stone, he also has a golden armor in his hand.
These two things, the two major treasures of the Golden City, are all in the hands of Nangong Han. Isn't that enough to explain everything?
In this case, he relied on his own ability to get back everything that should belong to him!
When Nangong Han saw Nangong Mo's reaction, he felt even more happy.
So what if Nangong Mo is the eldest son of Golden City?
After all, he is not as lovable as his second son!
Nangong Han, who was wearing a golden battle armor and embedded with a sky-mending stone, shone with golden light all over his body, exuding an extremely sacred aura.
"Is this the power of the Golden Armor and the Sky-Mending Stone?"
The academy disciples stared at Nangong Han and were shocked by his momentum.
Everyone knows that the golden armor is an heirloom of the Nangong family, but they have never had the chance to see it. Today, thanks to Nangong Han, it is a feast for the eyes.
Shangguan Rong looked at her son with satisfaction in her heart.
Sure enough, only his son is the most suitable to wear this golden armor.
His child Nangong Han is the most suitable person to take the position of city lord!
As for Nangong Mo, he is nothing!
"Brother, how about I take it off and put it on for you?"
Nangong Han brushed the non-existent dust on the golden armor and smiled maliciously.
"That's not okay! Not everyone can wear the golden armor! Only those authorized by the city lord can wear it." Shangguan Rong glared at Nangong Han, and then looked at Nangong Mo with an apologetic look, "Mo'er, you
Don't listen to your brother, your father only authorized him, not you. If you wear it, your father will be angry!"
As soon as these words were spoken, it aroused everyone's endless reverie.
Nangong Han is also the child of the Lord of the Golden City, but he received the authorization from Nangong Cang and put on the golden battle armor.
What about Nangong Mo? Ever since he was a child, he has never even touched the golden armor!
This gap is too big.
Sure enough, even if Nangong Mo is the eldest son of Golden City, he is not favored after all!
"No need, I have it myself."
Nangong Mo pursed his lips and spat out coldly.
Does he have?
Nangong Han and Shangguan Rong were both startled.
Shangguan Rong even showed a funny expression, "Mo'er, you said you have a golden armor?"
"right!"
"Pfft~"
Shangguan Rong laughed directly.
Who doesn't know that there is only one golden armor?
The only one he wore was on Nangong Han. Where did Nangong Mo get the golden armor? Could it be that he made it himself?
"Oh, Mo'er, I know you are talking angrily. Let's do this. I'll talk to your father later and ask him to wear it for you too. Do you like it?"
Shangguan Rong looked like she was thinking about Nangong Mo.
Nangong Mo looked at Shangguan Rong coldly and said word by word: "I don't care about the armor worn by others. You can keep it for yourselves, and you can wear it as a shroud when you are buried."
"you!"
Shangguan Rong was so angry that her chest heaved up and down!
This bitch actually dared to curse her?
Who is he? He is just a beast who has a mother but no mother!
Nangong Han also squinted his eyes at this moment, a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Brother, I'm very curious about what your golden armor looks like!"
He didn't believe that Nangong Mo had a golden armor.
Unless he can condense one with golden blood.
But, how is this possible?
It has been many years since anyone in the Golden City has been able to condense a golden armor!