wear it lord god

Chapter 621 Demon Sect Leader 15
Sitting in the carriage, Xining asked the nimble-legged puppet to report the news, and asked the people from the Nangong family to pick up their second young master.

The "long tail" that has been following behind is also waiting at the foot of the mountain.

There is no need to worry about this, from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and then the guards have to go in to communicate, and the people of the Nangong family have to discuss it. Naturally, it will take a lot of time.

Xi Ning simply leaned back and rested with her eyes closed.

Arriving early in the morning, she didn't get any news until it was three poles high in the sun and she fell asleep.

The puppet shouted softly beside him: "Master, Master, the people from the Nangong family are here."

It's really troublesome, who called them a villa, it's too big.Xining touched his face and put on the silver mask.

Hulala, here comes a group.The leader is a white-haired old man, his beard and hair are white, but his body is tall and straight.Behind his hands, followed by a group of men and women of different ages holding weapons.

This old man should be the current head of the Nangong family, the old man Nangong Ao.

Not only did the puppet bird come down, but the group of puppet an who had gone before also went down the mountain together.

Grandpa Nangong winked at the middle-aged man beside him, and the man took two apprentices in their 20s to check on the carriage where Nangong Yiyun was sitting.

The carriage curtain was raised, and Nangong Yiyun leaned against the carriage. Although no injuries could be seen on his body, his face was pale and he was a bit listless.

He said weakly, "Father!"

It was Nangong Yiyun's father who came, and Nangong De looked him up and down: "Who hurt you?"

Nangong Yiyun replied: "It's from the Tongwu faction, my son happened to bump into them..."

"Let's talk when we go back." Nan Gongde immediately raised his hand to stop him, and asked again: "How is the injury?"

Nangong Yiyun covered his chest with his hands, and coughed slightly: "Most of them are skin injuries, and some internal injuries are not serious."

Nan Gongde took two steps back: "Help him up."

The two disciples beside him immediately went up, carefully helped Nangong Yiyun down, supported him left and right, and walked back slowly.

Walking up to Mr. Nangong, Nangongao stood there, standing tall and straight like an old tree that would not fall down.

Behind Nangong Ao was a girl in red, about fifteen or sixteen years old, she immediately went up to her and grabbed Nangong Yiyun's wrist.Concerned abnormally: "Second cousin, how are you, is the injury serious?"

It happened to touch the wound cut by the knife, and Nangong Yiyun gasped in pain.

Xining saw it clearly, secretly amused.This should be Nangong Yiyun's cousin Ye Hongling, there are many routines in this world.

In the previous plot, Nangong and the Ye family wanted to match the two, but Nangong Yiyun fell in love with the body owner and did not want to marry Ye Hongling.In order to let Nangong Yiyun "get back from the wrong way", Ye Hongling often participated in it.

Ye Hongling was as silly and sweet as the white moonlight, looking at Nangong Yiyun who was frowning in pain, she kept asking anxiously, "Second Cousin, what's wrong with you? Is it very painful? Where did you hurt?"

Then facing those ugly and strange demon cult members in front of them, they raised their eyebrows: "Did you hurt my second cousin?"

Everyone secretly rolled their eyes.There will always be a kind of person who doesn't ask indiscriminately, just because he is young and pretty, he can keep his mouth shut.

"Yu'er, don't be presumptuous!" Nangong De scolded: "This matter has nothing to do with the Heavenly Puppet Sect."

Then he bowed to the leading carriage: "She is still young and ignorant, please don't blame the teacher."

Tsk, this Ye Hongling is not a year younger than her, she is already the leader, so young ass.Everything is prevaricated by being young and ignorant. Do you know that Ye Hongling's age can be said to be a matchmaker?
Seeing that there was no reaction in the carriage, Nan Gongde didn't say anything anymore.I've already apologized, so it doesn't matter if I don't forgive, so why not come down and bite someone?If you want to do this, you have to see if you have the ability, and if you dare to be an enemy of the Nangong family.

Nangong Yiyun was in so much pain that he was about to break out in a cold sweat: "Cousin, can you let go of your hand, you grabbed my wound?"

"Ah?" Ye Hongling let go of her paw hastily.

Nangong Ao sighed secretly, no wonder the second grandson didn't like this stupid girl.So he said: "It's good if you can come back, go back and take good care of it, and I will take care of the other things!" Although the words were harsh, there was a trace of concern:

Nangong Yiyun said softly: "Yes, Grandpa!"

For this second grandson, Nangong Ao is satisfied.The only disciple, Nangong De, is fair in martial arts, but slightly inferior in strategy.Among the grandchildren, the most outstanding one is this Nangong Yiyun.Fortunately, there was no danger this time, otherwise, the enemy would be bloodbathed.

And Xi Ning was still sitting in the car, and the people from Nangong's family came to pick her up. She had old, weak, sick and disabled in her hands.

Puppet walked to the side of the carriage and bowed: "Master! This subordinate didn't do things well, please punish me."

As long as you don't see the body owner, everything will be fine.Once seeing the body owner, especially when eye to eye, the puppet security department is out of order, he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet, he doesn't know what to say when he speaks, and he stutters when he speaks.

A voice floated out from the carriage, a little lazy, it was obviously the voice of a young woman: "What is your fault? We are a demon cult, and it is normal to be misunderstood. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, then Mr. Nangong, love grandson Can you pay for your medicine?"

"Yes! Pay quickly, and we can go back sooner." The puppet standing beside the car said angrily.Obviously, I should have been a little bit deflated when I went up the mountain just now.

Nangong Ao looked at his son Nangong De beside him.

Before Nangongde could speak, Ye Hongling yelled, "1 taels of silver, how can you use so much, why don't you take it away?"

The martial arts practitioners next to him suddenly smiled.They didn't mean to laugh at anyone, but... Great, the wait is finally here, the good show is about to begin!

"Cut!" Puppet Ying counterattacked with sharp teeth: "Are you a doctor? Do you know how badly the second son of Nangong was injured? When we picked it up, he was only half breathed. Laoshan ginseng for rice, Tianshan snow lotus Dangcai and other precious medicines can be piled up into mountains, and only then did his life be brought back from the gate of hell. Forget it, as I said just now, you are young and ignorant, so old man Nangong and Hero Nangong are sensible Come on. You two tell me, will you pay for the medicine or not?"

Ye Hongling choked up on the spot, her pink face flushed, and she cursed in a low voice unwillingly: "After all, he is from the Demon Cult, eloquent and scheming."

There will always be a kind of person who is born silly, sweet, and arrogant.

"What about the Devil's Cult!" Puppet Ying became furious: "Even if we are the Devil's Cult, we are more sensible than you. If you have nothing to do, stand aside, adults talk, and children don't interrupt."

"Ying'er!" Xining said, "Don't look at the face of the monk, but at the face of the Buddha. After all, you are in someone else's territory, so please be polite. Only take care of things!"

I didn't want to get entangled in the first place, so I said goodbye when I got the money, and I have never had any contact with each other since then.

This made Ye Hongling jump with anger, but the people around her held her back, coupled with Nangong De's stern gaze, she could only stand there staring at her almost fire-breathing apricot eyes, daring not to speak out.

(End of this chapter)