With Nangong Zan and the leader of the Clan Clan beside him, Nangong Yuhua naturally had nothing to fear: "You didn't swear an oath, and you didn't let us use the soul-searching method on these two girls. What do you think? Aren't you guilty of being a thief?"
Nangong Yurong gritted her silver teeth and said bitterly: "If anything happens to Nangong Yuhua, Ling'er and Xiang'er, even if you are my brother, I will not show mercy to you."
Hearing that Nangong Yurong actually said such cruel words, Nangong Zan couldn't help but yelled: "How dare you, Yurong, step aside."
Based on his understanding of his son Nangong Yurong, Nangong Zan is now 100% sure that this matter is inseparable from Nangong Yurong.
Unexpectedly, his son actually colluded with Ling Xiao, and became an excuse for the demon clan to attack the Shenhun Sect.
If this matter spreads, even Nangong Zan will not be able to save Nangong Yurong.
These days, it is a trivial matter to destroy the Bodhisattva clan and trigger an attack by the demon clan, but colluding with the big devil Ling Xiao is a big deal.
"Dad, you can't do this..." Nangong Yurong wanted to say something else, but suddenly her body trembled and her whole body was frozen in place.
A purple piece of immobilizing talisman with the word "ding" written on it lit up above Nangong Yurong's head without any warning. It was this talisman that made Nangong Yurong stand motionless, unable to move.
After knowing her father's plan, Nangong Yurong was disheartened and said in a deep voice: "Dad, you know how much Ling'er and Xiang'er mean to me. There is no difference between how you treat them like this and how you treat me. If something happens to them, Don't say that your child is unfilial to you."
Nangong Yurong knew that her words were of no use to Nangong Zan, because just like the father knew his son, the son also knew his father.
From the core, Nangong Yurong and his father are the same kind of people. Whatever decisions they make, they will not change again.
Nangong Yurong's words only increased the anger in Nangong Zan's heart. He ignored Nangong Yurong's threat and slapped a piece of talisman on Ling'er's head.
The talisman was like a water pump extracting Ling'er's memory. The severe pain made Ling'er's originally pretty face become extremely terrifying and distorted.
Even so, Ling'er didn't even hum, which shows how strong this seemingly weak woman is.
Nangong Yurong couldn't bear to watch it anymore, but he had to watch it, because this was Ling'er's memory, the memory of the girl who had taken care of him for more than twenty years.
And even if this girl turned into a unconscious walking zombie, it was all because of Nangong Yurong.
"Ling'er..." Nangong Yurong was heartbroken as she saw those familiar scenes reappearing.
There were also some things that Nangong Yurong didn't know about, which quickly emerged at this time.
Those scenes of the past that Nangong Yurong didn't understand made Nangong Yurong heartbroken: Ling'er looked at the sleeping Nangong Yurong, covering him with the quilt he kicked away, and murmuring tenderly. Nan said to him: Young Master, Ling'er likes you...
The scenes until Nangong Yurong and before he met Ling Xiao emerged intact, and every scene deeply hurt Nangong Yurong.
But when Ling'er's memory reached Meihuai City, Nangong Yurong, who thought everything would be over, was shocked to find that there was no trace of Ling Xiao in Ling'er's memory.
Everything about Ling Xiao seemed to have been erased, and the memory was so complete that it didn't seem like anyone had tampered with it.
It wasn't until Ling'er's memory was drained and she fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead, that Nangong Yurong finally recovered.
Ling'er's memory had been tampered with, and Nangong Yurong knew that this person must be Ling Xiao without using her brain.
Recalling Ling Xiao's weird actions before he and Ling Xiao separated, Nangong Yurong suddenly realized that Ling Xiao had been on guard against this move and completely erased his memory in the two girls' minds.
Before Nangong Yurong and Ling Xiao separated, Ling Xiao took the initiative to hug the two girls and caressed the hair on the back of their heads with his hands. Nangong Yurong originally thought this was Ling Xiao's "evil" behavior of being lustful and eating tofu. Such behavior, I didn’t expect that I was actually doing this.
"Ling Xiao, Ling Xiao, you are even on guard at this moment. Are you always on guard against others in your mind?" Regarding Ling Xiao's behavior, Nangong Yurong was a little angry at being fooled. More of a fear of Ling Xiao.
This kid is really terrifying.
"Could it be that Rong'er really didn't do it?" Nangong Zan couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he saw such a result.
Seeing that Ling'er's memory didn't have any memory about Ling Xiao and the Bodhisattva clan, Nangong Yuhua couldn't help but panic, her eyes kept dancing left and right: "Dad, this girl doesn't have it, the other girl must have it in her memory." have."
"Nangong Yuhua, I can tell you, you are dead." Nangong Yurong's voice was extremely low, and his eyes were stern, without any of his usual gentleness: "Either you kill me today, or Nangong Yuhua , your life is mine."
Nangong Zan frowned fiercely, but he still ignored Nangong Yurong's threat and printed the talisman of memory on Xiang'er's head again.
Xiang'er's memories are quite similar to Ling'er's. What appears in them is the scene of taking care of Nangong Yurong and secretly having feelings for Nangong Yurong but not dare to express it due to her identity. Nangong Yurong's heart is broken when she sees it. How many pieces.
The final result is naturally the same. Once it reaches the place related to Ling Xiao, everything turns into other memories until the end of the memory.
Xiang'er also fell to the ground, with a happy smile on her face.
Perhaps, she knew that her death would leave her in the mind of the young master she liked for the rest of her life and would not be erased.
Being able to do this, she was satisfied.
"Haha, hahaha..." Nangong Yurong suddenly laughed loudly, and there was a hint of sadness and crying in the laughter: "Dad, do you also want to search Yurong's memory and see if Yurong Have you ever done this, haha."
Neither of the two maids could find anything useful in their memories. Not to mention Nangong Yuhua, even Mu Mo was stunned: "This, this..."
This insect man was speechless for a long time. If he was allowed to come, he would definitely remove Nangong Yurong's memory, but he knew that this was almost impossible.
Neither of the two women he testified against had any memory of his Clan Clan, and even he couldn't help but wonder if he had remembered it wrongly.
"Chief of the Clan, the two girls you testified against are innocent..." Nangong Zan's words were very cold. This kind of coldness can go straight into the deepest part of a person's soul, making them tremble.
"Is it because of your accusation that I want to extract the soul memories of everyone in my Nangong family..." Nangong Zan continued to ask the leader of the Clan Clan. The anger and murderous intention in his tone could make anyone do it. Feel it.
It was because of the testimony of the leader of the Boredwing Clan that Nangong Zan lost one of his two best sons.
Originally, Nangong Yuzhuo's helpless departure made Nangong Zan extremely sad. Now, he knows that his other outstanding son will also leave one after another.
"I'm sorry, this time it's my clan leader's fault. I will hand over the peace agreement to you in two days. I have something to do, so I have to leave first." Facing the angry Nangong Zan, Mu Zhu was afraid that the other party would lose his mind and kill him. After killing him, he quickly shook off his sleeves and left in a hurry with the other men of the Demon Clan.
Nangong Yuhua looked at his father's eyes that wanted to kill someone, with a look of fear on his face. He was the one who found the leader of the Clanworm, and he also captured the two girls. He was the culprit.
"Dad, I..." Nangong Yuhua's feet kept shaking, fearing that his father would kill him out of rage.
Nangong Zan was famous for his fiery temper, and Nangong Yuzhuo partly inherited it from him.
Unexpectedly, this hot-tempered middle-aged man shook his head helplessly and waved his hand: "Hua'er, please go out first."
He had already lost three sons, and he didn't want to lose his youngest son too.
Nangong Yurong also had a second brother who died a long time ago.
Nangong Yuhua did not expect that her father would let her go so easily, and quickly rolled out of the Diqianmen meeting hall without saying a word.
In this hall, only Nangong Zan and Nangong Yurong, father and son, are left now.
Nangong Zan untied the amulet cast on Nangong Yurong and said in an extremely hoarse voice: "Rong'er, it's dad who is sorry for you..."
Nangong Yurong said nothing and took the two soulless girls into her storage space.
Naturally, living people with souls cannot be accommodated in the storage space, for fear that the souls will conflict, but living people without souls are no different from dead people, so they can be accommodated.
"Dad, as far as you are concerned, you have done nothing wrong. Compared with Diqianmen, the death of two girls is nothing, even the death of one or two sons is nothing."
Nangong Yurong was finally willing to speak, and even her tone was surprisingly calm: "But as for me, I am not the head of the Digan Sect, so I can't take care of so many things. I can only try my best to take care of the people around me, but, I can’t even protect my two personal maids, so what else can I do in the future.”
Nangong Zan understood that this was probably the last time Nangong Yurong called him father, and the last time he talked to him as his son, so he did not interrupt Nangong Yurong and allowed Nangong Yurong to finish the sentence in one breath: "Dad , I will take revenge, really, Nangong Yuhua must die, unless dad can let him never leave Diqianmen for the rest of his life, otherwise, he will definitely die."
Nangong Zan believed that Nangong Yurong would do what he said. This son's persistence was exactly the same as his own back then, so how could he not believe it.
"Dad, I'm leaving." After Nangong Yurong said goodbye to his father, he turned around and said the last few words quietly: "I did do that thing, but even if you search After searching through my soul memory, you still can't find even a shred of evidence. That guy won't allow his leverage to fall into the hands of others. Dad, if you don't want your family to be wiped out, don't mess with that guy again. .”
No need for Nangong Yurong to explain, Nangong Zan naturally understood who "that guy" was referring to.
Nangong Yurong's last few words were the last thing he could do for Diqianmen and the Nangong family. As for whether Nangong Zan listened or not, that was his business.
Looking at his son leaving without hesitation, Nangong Zan closed his eyes tightly and couldn't bear to look at it anymore: "Is that guy named Ling Xiao worth what you do, Rong'er, I hope your choice is correct... …”