"Yes, yes, those unruly people just have no conscience," Nangong Batian agreed, but in his heart he despised Dong Guozhang very much. Why are these unruly people ungrateful? Those women's skeletons were obviously abandoned by the imperial master. Now that the Dongchuang incident has happened, I just want to make up a lie and get over it. How can those common people be fooled so easily? Sometimes Nangong Batian also mutters in his heart, wondering why the Imperial Master wants to kill so many mortal women. What secrets are hidden in this? Nangong Batian Although Tian was curious in his heart, he would never be stupid enough to investigate this matter. First of all, those mortal women were not related to him, so there was no need for him to investigate. Secondly, Nangong Batian did not want to offend the Imperial Master for this matter.
Dong Guozhang glanced at the dozens of women kneeling on the ground and asked worriedly: "These women have no background, right?"
"No, absolutely not. These women are from ordinary families and have absolutely no background," Nangong Batian assured.
Dong Guozhang nodded: "That's good...give these women a bath and change their clothes. It's best to enlighten them so as not to make the Imperial Master angry."
"Yes, yes, this is easy to handle, Qing'er, quickly lead these women to take a bath and change clothes, and give them some guidance," Nangong Batian ordered.
Nangong Qing responded, turned around and led a group of women out of the hall.
After Nangong Qing left, Nangong Batian led Dong Guozhang to the front hall and started drinking tea and chatting. It was better to say that Nangong Batian was flattering Dong Guozhang, hoping that Dong Guozhang could speak kindly for him in front of the Imperial Master. A few sentences.
Of course Dong Guozhang agreed wholeheartedly.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from outside the hall door, and then Nangong Qing stumbled into the hall.
Nangong Batian was stunned and looked at Nangong Qing in surprise: "Qing'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Dad...outside...outside..." Nangong Qing's face was pale and his words were trembling. He looked like he was extremely frightened.
Nangong Batian frowned: "What's going on outside?"
"There are several enemies coming from outside..." Nangong Qing said intermittently.
"What kind of enemy?" Nangong Batian's face darkened.
"Nangong Batian, long time no see, you still look so ugly," a man's voice came from the door.
Nangong Batian looked up and was stunned. The expression on his face instantly became colorful. If you look carefully, there is still a trace of fear in his eyes.
Three men and one woman walked in at the door. They were Lin San, Wu Jinpeng, Lang Yi and Gu Jialan. Behind Lin San and others was a man who was in a state of embarrassment. After a closer look, it was the eldest son Nangong Liang.
"Ah, a monk in the transformation stage," Dong Guozhang's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately stood up from the chair.
Nangong Batian's face was a little pale. He had already recognized Lin San, and he also saw that Lin San was already a monk in the transformation stage. At this moment, Nangong Batian's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and his body could not stop trembling slightly.
"Nangong Batian, you won't forget me, will you?" Lin San sneered: "Then let me remind you, my name is Lin San, and I was almost poisoned to death by you..."
"Ah," Dong Guozhang, who was standing aside, opened his mouth. He didn't expect Nangong Batian to have such a arrogant experience, and he dared to poison and murder a monk in the transformation stage. This must be too courageous.
Seeing Lin San announcing his name, Nangong Batian could no longer pretend to be stupid. He stood up and forced a smile on his face: "Ah, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Lin... Ah, no, it's Senior Lin. What happened back then was a misunderstanding. …”
"Misunderstanding," Lin San smiled: "I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears. Could it be that it is still a misunderstanding? Nangong Batian, I remember clearly the hatred I felt back then."
"No," cold sweat broke out on Nangong Batian's forehead: "Senior Lin, what happened back then was really a misunderstanding... I really didn't want to murder Senior Lin..." Nangong Batian was so depressed, why couldn't he Unexpectedly, the young monk with low cultivation level turned out to be a monk in the transformation stage. What frightened Nangong Batian the most was that the other party actually held a grudge and came to seek revenge. Now he was in trouble.
Lin San didn't want to listen to Nangong Batian's sophistry anymore, so he just waved his hand: "Nangong Batian, commit suicide, so that I can keep your whole body."
"Senior Lin, please listen to my explanation..." Nangong Batian said anxiously.
"I'm counting to three... If you don't commit suicide, I'm going to do it... one, two..." Lin San said coldly.
Nangong Batian's face instantly became extremely ugly, and he slowly touched the table next to him with his right hand.
"Three..." Lin San slowly said the last word.
At this moment, Nangong Batian slammed his palm on the table.
“Buzz,,,”
A ray of yellow light descended from the roof and directly blocked Nangong Batian.
Lin San reacted quickly and rushed forward instantly.
Nangong Batian lightly stamped his foot, and a square hole appeared on the ground. Nangong Batian jumped into the hole with a slight flick of his body.
"Break it for me," Lin San punched hard several times, directly breaking the yellow light, and then rushed into the hole with a single step.
"Boom boom boom..."
There was a violent noise underground, followed indirectly by bursts of screams.
At this time, some disciples of the Nangong family rushed to the main hall after hearing the news, but they were all knocked to the ground by Wu Jinpeng, Lang Yi and Gu Jialan. In the entire Nangong family, except Nangong Batian, there was no second Nascent Soul stage monk. , so no one can stop the attacks of Wu Jinpeng and others.
Speaking of Dong Guozhang, when he saw something was not going well, he took advantage of the chaos and ran away secretly.
"Crack," a gap opened on the floor of the hall, and Lin San flew out with Nangong Batian, who was covered in injuries.
"Master," seeing Nangong Batian being captured, the disciples of the Nangong family suddenly became anxious and rushed towards Lin San desperately, but in the end they were stopped by Wu Jinpeng and others.
Lin San shook his hands and threw Nangong Batian to the ground, and said with an indifferent expression: "Nangong Batian, you didn't expect that you would be today, did you?"
The captured Nangong Batian was no longer afraid. He grinned and said, "Lin San, I'm warning you, I'm a friend of the Imperial Preceptor. If you dare to kill me, the Imperial Preceptor will never let you go." ,"
"National Master," Lin San frowned.
"Yes, the National Preceptor of Hualan Kingdom is a monk in the Divine Transformation Stage, and his cultivation level is definitely higher than yours. If you dare to kill me, the National Preceptor will definitely avenge me." Having said this, Nangong Batian slowed down. He said something in a tone: "Lin San, I did something wrong back then...but you didn't lose anything. It's better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. Let's forget about the grudges from back then. If you feel unhappy, I'll compensate you." Shi, you can take whatever elixir you want, as long as my Nangong family can get it, I will definitely give it to you."