Nangong Family.

Nangong Hong, who was originally arrogant, was standing beside a person with his eyebrows down, with complex emotions such as awe flowing out from time to time in his eyes.

In the Nangong family, the only leader of the Nangong family, Nangong Changtian, can make Nangong Hong, who is the direct descendant, show such a posture.

"The foreign martial artist is a guest official surnamed Fang!"

After listening to Nangong Hong's words, Nangong Changtian pondered for a while.

Judging from his intuition, this matter is most likely related to people who came to the door a few days ago and claimed to be disciples of the Zhengtian Sect.

Nangong Zhengtian cannot truly judge whether the other party is really from the Zhengtian Sect.

However, in Nanshan Mansion, people who dare to pretend to be Zhengtian Sect almost do not exist.

It is precisely because of this that Nangong Changtian believed in the identity of Fang Zhengtian Sect.

A few days ago, the other party came to the Nangong family, but ended up with disagreement. Now it seems that he is hooking up with the Feng family.

Zhengtian Sect!

A strange look appeared on Nangong Changtian's face.

He actually didn't care about the external masters mentioned in Nangong Hong's mouth.

After all, no matter how powerful the other party is, it is just a first-class warrior who has achieved first-class skills. A first-class warrior is not enough to make the Nangong family pay attention to it.

After all, no matter how powerful a first-class warrior is, he is just a first-class warrior.

Even the first-class masters ranked first on the list of Nanshan Mansion heroes do not pose much threat to the Nangong family.

What really makes Nangong Changtian feel difficult is the three words Zhengtian Sect.

External achievements have been first-class, and are relatively rare in Hongnong City.

But if it is in front of a giant like Zhengtian Sect, it is not rare.

"If this is the case, I might as well go to the Feng family to go."

Nangong Changtian's hands behind his back were slightly tightened, and then he looked at Nangong Hong beside him and said, "How are you doing? Are you suffering any serious injuries?"

"Thank you for your concern, but your breath is a little shocked, and there is no big problem."

Faced with Nangong Changtian's inquiry, Nangong Hong replied in a low voice.

Nangong Changtian said: "Since there is nothing to do, then go down and take care of yourself. Practice your skills well. Don't know that you go out and make a mess all day long. Even a guest official from the Feng family is no match for you.

Last time I was injured in the hands of Feng Ning's child. This time, even a guest minister in the Feng family was no match. Has the martial arts of my Nangong family declined to this point?

Wouldn't it be a loss of my Nangong family's face if it spreads like this?

When will you be like your elder brother, and give the Nangong family a breath."

Nangong Changtian looked as if he was disappointed, and looked at Nangong Hong and shook his head and sighed.

Nangong Hong lowered his head, his eyes flashed, and the fist hidden in his sleeve had already clenched at some point, and replied in a deep voice: "What my father said is.

The child will definitely practice martial arts well and will not embarrass the Nangong family."

"Go down!"

"yes!"

Looking at Nangong Hong's departure back, Nangong Changtian shook his head helplessly.

Nangong Hong’s performance over the years has really disappointed him. Fortunately, his eldest son Nangong Yu has achieved good results, which has made Nangong Changtian feel satisfied.

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"The Feng family is said to be the leader of the three major families of Hongnong. Why did Nangong Hong dare to provoke in front of Prince Ning?"

On the way back, Fang Xiu turned his head and looked at Feng Ning and asked with a faint smile.

From the information he received, the Nangong family should be relatively low-key, but the actions of Nangong Hong we encountered today were obviously contrary to what he knew.

On the one hand, it may be the reason why the young people of Nangong Hong are impatient, but as the direct descendant of the Nangong family, Nangong Hong should not be stupid enough to do such a battle of intentions.

When Feng Ning heard this, he looked confused and said, "I don't know either. Although Nangong Hong doesn't deal with me, this is the first time he has encountered such a direct attack on my Feng family like today.

Maybe it was the last time he was injured in my hand, but this time I saw that I was injured in my body, and I might not be angry."

After thinking about it, Feng Ning only thought of this possibility.

"careful!"

Fang Xiu was about to say something, but his expression changed in vain. He grabbed Feng Ning and retreated quickly. He used his body to move quickly, leaving a phantom that had not been able to dissipate on the spot.

At the same time, a splash of sword lights emerged from the spot, shattering the phantom into two.

On the other side, Asan also reacted at this time, and slapped it out with a palm, squeezing the air and attacking the person who appeared in vain.

Feng Ning was still in shock. When he came to his senses, he saw that Ah San was already fighting with someone.

The familiar sword light and the familiar face, Feng Ning suddenly turned red, gritted his teeth and said, "Early morning!"

It was the morning when the person came to snatch Yue Cen and cut him off his arm.

When he saw the morning, Feng Ning felt a slight pain in his arm, as if he had returned to the scene of that day.

Feng Ning didn't expect that Qingchen would have the courage to come and assassinate him. You must know that the Feng family is now wanted by Qingchen, and the other party dares to appear in front of him.

Thinking of the sword light just now, Feng Ning was also scared.

If Fang Xiu hadn't responded in time and pulled him in time, he would have been killed by the other party at this moment.

After taking a few deep breaths, Feng Ning suppressed the fear in his heart.

At this moment, Ah San had already completely fought with Qingchen in the field.

A San specializes in external skills, his moves are powerful and powerful, and he is also practicing the Thirteen Taibao horizontally. Every move is filled with powerful force.

However, the sword technique in the early morning was strange and fast, and it just restrained a warrior like Ah San who defeated people with force.

But A San's Thirteen Taibao's practice has not reached the level of success and cannot completely resist the opponent's blade. After only a moment of fighting, there have been traces of knife marks on his body.

However, A San always practiced martial arts. Even though he had a lot of wounds on his body, it did not cause much damage to his body. It was precisely because of this that he could maintain a stalemate with the early morning.

Early in the morning, his face was extremely gloomy. As the scimitar in his hand slashed, the sword light bombarded A San like the full moon and clear water.

He didn't expect that the death blow that had been calculated had made an error at a critical moment, which led to his failure now.

The man in front of him was not very good at martial arts, but he was tightly pressed against him like a piece of candy, so that he had no chance to free up his hands to forcibly attack Feng Ning.

The opponent's horizontal practice became the biggest obstacle in front of his eyes in the early morning.

After seeing Fang Xiu next to Feng Ning, he saw the side of Feng Ning again. Qingchen now knew that it was impossible to do it. With these two people, it would be unrealistic to kill Feng Ning again.

Seeing this, I was ready to retreat in the morning.
Chapter completed!