After the ancestors fell

Chapter 97 Ancestral Hall
Nan Fengbo severely injured his niece in a fit of rage, and later expressed regret, and ordered his servants to take her back to take care of her.

Just after she went back, her mother, Mrs. Jiang, came aggressively with her servants.

Snapped--

As soon as they met, Jiang slapped Nanfeng Wuyou hard, "Trash, why don't you die!"

Jiang's eyes were full of hatred, without the slightest trace of a mother's love for her own daughter.

"Say——, did you let that girl go!"

Nanfeng Wuyou remained silent, not arguing for herself, because she knew that since her mother had already determined that she had done this, it would be useless for her to say anything.

"Hmph, I knew it was you, you wolf-hearted girl, your father raised you up for nothing, are you worthy of him?"

Questioning one after another, like a sharp knife, cut a series of bloody scars on Nanfeng Wuyou's heart, scabs formed, wounds scabbed again, and eventually became numb.

"Someone-"

Mrs. Jiang turned around and ordered her servants, and said in a bitter voice, "Take the eldest lady to the ancestral hall to reflect on her past mistakes. She is not allowed to eat or drink. No one is allowed to let her out without my order!"

This kind of thing has happened frequently since the previous family member passed away, and the servants are used to it, and Nanfeng Wuyou is the same.

She didn't say anything, and quietly followed the servants to the ancestral hall.

After everyone left, Jiang turned around and lay down on the table, weeping bitterly. While crying, she complained about her husband's early death, her own fate, and her daughter's unworthy life. "My life is miserable!"

She used to look good, but these years of hysteria made her face always give people a bitter look.

A heavy wooden door opened and closed, opening the ancestral hall of Nanfeng's family.

After the servant sent Nanfeng Wuyou in respectfully, he closed the wooden door again, and locked it with a "click".

In the ancestral hall, there is silence, the air is filled with smoke and dust, mixed with the smell of old wood, which makes people feel calm from the heart.

Nanfeng Wuyou sat cross-legged on the ground, raised his eyes, and looked at one of the many ranks. That was her father, the only person in Nanfeng's family who cared about her and cared about her.

Back then, when Patriarch Nanfeng was alive, he attached great importance to his eldest daughter, always took her by his side to teach, and even tried his best to set her as the heir.Unfortunately, after his death, no one recognized his daughter's identity as heir.

"Father, you must be disappointed in your daughter!"

Nanfeng Wuyou held his forehead and laughed at himself helplessly, "I betrayed myself and my friends, but I didn't expect to get nothing in return."

Just as she was feeling sorry for herself, the candlelight in the ancestral hall suddenly began to shake violently, and a thick black mist slowly appeared around her.

Nanfeng Wuyou suddenly stood up.

Women's cries, men's laughter, and heart-piercing cries echoed in the ancestral hall as the black mist appeared.

She covered her ears, rolled on the ground in pain, and gradually lost her mind.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared out of thin air, breaking up the black mist, and the next moment Nanfeng Wuyou's figure disappeared in place.

In the sky above Nanfeng's house, Nanfeng Wuyou came back to his senses, only to find that he was lying on a giant flying sword in the air, and two steps away from her, stood a girl in green clothes and black hair, with an astonishing imposing manner, solemnly Look at the ancestral hall below.

"you--"

"To shut up!"

As soon as Nanfeng Wuyou opened his mouth, he was coldly shouted at by the other party, so he had to close his mouth, not daring to speak again.

I saw the other party stretch out his hand to grab the void, releasing an invisible pressure and rushing downward, and a thing wrapped in black mist was captured and usurped in his hand.

In the black mist, the things that had nearly killed Nan Feng Wuyou were struggling to escape, but the other party moved their fingers, and then wiped them out with a wave of their sleeves.

With a sound of "Boom!", it disappeared into the sky and the earth.

"Who are you?"

Nanfeng Wuyou was terrified, not knowing whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend.When she was traveling abroad in the early years, she knew that there were cultivators in this world. These people have high mana, and they regard ordinary people as ants and cannot be easily provoked.

Mu Qingfeng turned around, looked at her, and asked, "Those people you met there?"

"Who are you? I don't know what you're talking about?"

Mu Qingfeng sneered, "You designed to arrest my sister, didn't you just want to force me to show up? Why do you regret it now?"

"It's you?"

Nanfeng Wuyou felt surprised, but felt reasonable.

"It's Yu Tangqiu, the elder sister of Tongshan School, she is in Shengjing."

"take me."

"I don't know where she is, she took the initiative to find me."

For a long time, there has been a talker outside the Tongshan party, who is responsible for matters with the outside world. I don’t know why they changed suddenly a few days ago.The new speaker is said to be Yu Tangqiu, a new generation direct disciple of the Tongshan School.

Yu Tangqiu has a gorgeous appearance, likes to wear red clothes, is vicious and vicious, and acts more ruthlessly than anyone else in the past.

The two were talking, and there was a burst of laughter in the distance.

With a move of consciousness, Mu Qingfeng looked at the person coming.

Wearing a gorgeous red dress, gorgeous makeup, and snow-like skin, anyone can't help admiring her when she sees her, she is such a beautiful enchantress.

"You are Yu Tangqiu?" Mu Qingfeng glanced at the other party, but did not rush to act.

Yu Tangqiu twisted her neck enchantingly, tilted her head to look at Mu Qingfeng, with a smile on her face, "I once heard something from Master and his old man. I met a little girl in Qingjiang Town, Yongzhou more than ten years ago. She is above me in terms of aptitude and heart, and she was originally going to be accepted as a direct disciple, but unfortunately she was messed up later, and Master has regretted this matter for more than ten years. Now it seems that you are not a good girl!"

She said this on her lips, but she was very vigilant in her heart. Just now she used a secret method to check the other party's cultivation, but the result was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and there was no reaction at all.There are generally two possibilities for such a situation, one is that the other party has cultivated some secret method to cover up his cultivation, and the other is that the other party's cultivation is far superior to her own.

Either of these two situations was extremely unfavorable to her.

Thinking of this, Yu Tangqiu couldn't help secretly hating the subordinate who was inquiring about the information at the beginning. Didn't it mean that this talent was in the middle stage of foundation establishment? Why did he change so much in less than three years?
In the dark, the subordinates sent a signal, ready to launch a restraint to take this person down at any time.

Yu Tangqiu was secretly delighted, and was about to trigger the restraint, but suddenly found that the person opposite had disappeared at some point.

The next moment, she felt a chill down her spine, and felt a killing intent coming from behind her, and then she lost consciousness for a while.

Yu Tangqiu's cultivation was in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was completely vulnerable in front of Mu Qingfeng like Ru.After dealing with Yu Tangqiu, Mu Qingfeng raised his knife and slaughtered all the disciples of the Tongshan School who were hiding in the dark.

Nanfang Wuyou, who was watching everything from the sidelines, was terrified, and had no choice but to be terrified of the previous actions. Such a person, such a method, what else in this world can stop him!
(End of this chapter)