I climb the fairy ladder by farming

Chapter 206 The Truth
After saying those words, Hou Zai's black-robed figure not far away shrank into an inch, and in an instant he was in front of several people, standing silently beside the young master.

Na Guuo seemed to have noticed the existence of the man in the black robe just now, her dark and incomprehensible eyes fell on the man in the black robe, and she remained silent.

This is Na Binguo's father?
Zhang Zheng was quite surprised. She had heard from Na Binguo that her father had eloped with a woman of a different race. After being captured, her grandfather broke up his fetal light, took away the two souls of You Jing and Shuang Ling, and made them into ghosts. The baby is also one of the high priests who cultivated the medicine primer.

Unexpectedly, the unrevealing high priest in black robe next to the young master was actually Na Buguo's father.

If so, the young master also promised to take out the medicine primer and give her?Wouldn't it be equivalent to killing his own father?

After thinking about it, this high priest's body has lost the three souls, only the remaining seven souls, which are like walking flesh, so living like this is no different from death.

The young master looked at Na Kuo faintly, sneered, and mocked: "What? You don't even know your father?"

Naguo still didn't answer.

Song Lian was sandwiched between the two, and his gaze was on the three of them. When the green-eyed woman asked her for cooperation, she had told her about the high priest, and said that what she wanted was in the high priest's body. elaborate.

She didn't understand that their father was also the high priest, and she couldn't help being puzzled by this inexplicable sudden situation.

"Do you believe it?" the little boy asked back.

There was another half hour of silence.

The young master glanced at her strangely, with an expression as expected, "It's not that we don't want to choose the young patriarch, but that the way to choose the young patriarch is wrong."

Na Kuo lost her voice.

The wine cup fell again, this time due to the failure of the Naguo, it hit the uneven stone and shattered into several petals.

"Bam—"

Zhang Zheng and Song Lian looked at each other and left without intervening.

Naguo shook her head blankly.

Na Guoguo's eyes fell into the clear sake, but she fell into a bottomless chasm, unable to escape, and was dragged down forcibly.

As soon as the words fell, Naguo picked up the wine cup on the table, raised her head and poured it into her throat. Although the wine was not strong, it was more like brewed mellow fruit wine. As far as it is concerned, it is still like a bayonet scraping the throat and a fire burning the heart.

"It seems that my silly elder sister has really been given ecstasy soup by grandpa."

The young master was very patient at this time, and reminded him kindly: "Eldest sister, there is only one wine glass left, so don't make a decision quickly, I have to continue drinking."

Zhang Zheng shook his head slightly, "I don't know too much, I just know some rough things. If you are interested, you can talk to you later."

Suddenly, he sat up straight, with a cold face, the corners of his mouth turned down, and mockingly said: "You said grandpa didn't lie to you, so tell me, where are the uncles and aunts?"

The young master sneered: "Of course you don't know, do you know why Grandpa wants to tell you the rules alone?"

The moment the wine cup was about to touch her lips, Na Kuo straightened up abruptly, away from the rippling sake in front of her eyes.

He nodded slightly, "As long as you drink this glass of wine, I will tell you the whole truth."

Na Guoguo said in surprise: "The young patriarch was also chosen before."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, and said contemptuously: "You drink it, and I'll tell you, it's guaranteed to be a shocking secret that your elm-headed brain can't think of in your life, how about it? It's a good deal."

After almost a quarter of an hour of stalemate, the glass of sake had already been placed on the table by the young master.

They have no right to interfere with the choice she makes herself, whether it is good or bad.

However, the young master suddenly pulled his lips into a smile, glanced pointedly at the tall figure wrapped in a black robe beside him, and even stood rigidly, without any small body movements that normal people would have, like a dead thing.

Na Guoguo didn't even give him a look, and muttered to himself in a trance, "Grandpa won't lie to me."

The little prince closed his eyes, nodded in satisfaction, and opened his eyes after a few breaths.

"He's not daddy anymore."

"The truth is, grandpa lied to you from beginning to end."

"What do you mean?" Na Kuo also heard the young master's plausible words, and hurriedly asked.

Na Guoguo confirmed again: "As long as I drink this glass of wine, you will tell me the truth? All the truth."

"When you're done drinking, tell me."

"Even this competition to choose the young patriarch is the same. You have been kept in the dark."

The young master looked stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Elder sister is still bargaining... But, who told you that you are my elder sister, no matter how stupid you are, you are also my elder sister."

Now is not the time or place for storytelling.

Na Guuo's lips moved slightly, and she walked up from behind Song Lian sideways, staring directly at the young master with a pair of clear eyes, the fundus of which was dark and unclear.

"I'm not lying to you?" As if he heard some big joke, the young man laughed wildly and leaned forward, clutching his stomach.

Song Lian stepped back a few steps at some point, and happened to be standing side by side with Zhang Zheng.

Zhang Zheng's expression was concentrated, solemn and upright.

"how is this possible!"

"He...they..." Na Weiguo paused for a moment, unable to convince herself, "They left."

The tone of her words was firm and firm, with no doubts.

"Heh..." The little boy raised his eyebrows and snorted disdainfully, "Don't want to admit it? Daddy is very kind to Eldest Sister. It seems that Daddy's kindness to Eldest Sister is gone to the dogs."

With a dazed expression on her face, Na Guoguo whispered to herself, "I don't know, what grandpa told me was to kill the alien race."

The little boy tapped the edge of the chair rhythmically with his fingers raised, his voice was extremely soft in the "da da da" sound, more like talking to himself.

"You don't need to kill the other races to choose the young patriarch. You just need to get the brown dot ball on them. Those who get the number six will be considered qualified. Grandpa will personally select the young patriarch among the qualified ones."

As soon as Fang regained his composure, Na Guoguo raised her head and looked directly at the young master, her voice, which was already a little hoarse from crying, became even more rough, like a blown bellows.

Na Guoguo didn't give up staring at the young master, but actually took a step forward, leaned forward, and approached the young master's face, "I heard what you said, please explain the matter clearly, what do you mean grandpa poured me the ecstasy soup?" ?”

The choking made her bend over suddenly, her thin back bowed, the arc was shocking, and she coughed like she wanted to cough her lungs out.

This was a matter between them, since Naguo's reaction would overturn their wine so violently, it meant that she knew how dangerous the possible Gu in the wine would bring.

Vital key point!

"Want to know? Okay..."

He picked up the wine jug and poured himself a glass of wine in his spare time. He sipped the cup and took a sip, "It's nothing. I'm just saying that you are grandpa's good granddaughter."

Her whisper came from beside her ear, "Fellow Daoist, do you know what's going on?"

The little boy held out the wine cup in his hand, almost touching Na Binguo's lips.

Hearing what he meant, it seemed that there was something hidden in it?There was a surge of excitement in Zhang Zheng's heart, and he pricked up his ears even more, not wanting to miss any sound.

"That's because grandpa had told us before that, and you, grandpa never thought of choosing you as the young patriarch, pointing you in the wrong direction, and telling you to retreat. competition."

"impossible!"

Although Na Paiguo shouted that it was impossible, her tone was filled with deep hesitation, "Grandpa said he liked me the most."

The young master sneered and said, "Can elder sister tell the difference between perfunctory and sincerity? What's more, liking can't be eaten, and no matter how much you like you, you are also a rotten wood. How could grandpa be willing to carry the rise and fall of a family on your shoulders?" .”

(End of this chapter)