The best waste god

Nangong Haotian is not a heartless person, he will be honest with those who are kind to him, especially women, so he is also looking forward to seeing Shangguan Xiaowan again.

But he didn't know that Shangguan Xiaowan had already finished watching his white butt, and it made her face burn like a fever, and it still hasn't dissipated.

Now, Nangong Haotian's only worry is, is Shangguan Xiaowan the biological daughter of the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie?

As for why Nangong Haotian had such an idea, it was based on the fact that before she killed Shangguan Yao that day, Shangguan Yao once scolded her for picking her up.

If this is the case, he should not only be grateful for Shangguan Xiaowan's kindness, but also try to repay it from time to time.

Assuming that Shangguan Xiaowan is not an abandoned baby picked up, but indeed the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie's daughter, he can only spare her from dying. Can not be resolved.

If Shangguan Xiaowan is really Shangguan Mie's biological daughter, maybe everything, even her saving herself, may have been instigated by the sinister and cunning ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, and she did it on purpose. Almost close to himself, or get rid of himself.

Thinking of Shangguan Yao scolding Shangguan Xiaowan for picking it up that day, Nangong Haotian also thought of Shangguan Yao once ridiculing Shangguan Xiaowan for stealing to the back mountain to see what amazing things you have learned.

Thinking about it now, I don't know if the peak I climbed just now is the back mountain. If it is true, maybe that nasty old beggar is a certain master in the martial arts?

Nangong Haotian's thinking is very flexible, and he has amazing insight in the 25th century. He can quickly see the truth of some things, and it is almost the same as the truth.

As his heart raced, he silently thought about everything: Since he is a master of martial arts, why should he stay with the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, the crap Northwest Headquarters as his neighbor?

"Fuck, it seems that the old beggar is probably a friend or relative of the ghost-faced scholar, Shangguan Mie, a bastard. How can you live in harmony with it!"

Nangong Haotian had some bad feelings. The old beggar's martial arts were extremely high. He guessed that it might be between the top fighters and the peerless fighters. In addition, he has a lot of experience in fighting. The power of a battle!

"Nimma, if that old beggar is a decent figure in the martial arts, based on his high martial arts, how can he let the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie act rampantly all day long? A cheater, me! @#￥%..." I thought Nangong Haotian felt unhappy when Shangguan killed this cheating bastard.

Thinking of martial arts, Nangong Haotian immediately thought of the fight with the old beggar just now. Because of his defeat, although he did not lose his confidence in revenge, he raised his vigilance. He is not strong yet.

Moreover, his heart of martial arts has been filled up by the previous advancement, and maybe there will be no more problems in a short time, but it may be difficult to eradicate it, which makes him very worried, but he can't.

Nangong Haotian guessed that his current strength was that of a first-class expert, and with the two big cards of the power of chaos and the hand of the gods, he could completely fight against top warriors, but his own combat experience was too little, and this was the most important thing The problem.

And he thinks that the old beggar's martial arts may not be as strong as the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, that's why he can live in harmony with the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie.

In other words, if that's the case, he Nangong Haotian can't even beat the old beggars, and he is talking about seeking revenge from the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, a bastard, so he is going to die?

However, he would not give up the idea of ​​revenge because of this. If he had to, he would rather perish with the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie, a bastard, than let the ghost-faced scholar Shangguan Mie live in the world to harm people and make so many people suffer. All the wives were separated, causing the entire martial arts world to be bloody.

It's not that Nangong Haotian is great, but that he hates it!

I was lonely in my previous life, and in this life I could have been loved by my family, but just after transmigrating, my father Nangong Shuangjie was killed, and one after another, my uncle Nangong Shuangliang, Lao Xu Fu, and hundreds of people in the Nangong Mansion were killed, as well as my mother Li Yunji. Getting caught, all these are tormenting Nangong Haotian's heart all the time, he hates it! ! !

With this in mind, Nangong Haotian raised his head to look, but found a cliff in front of him helplessly. The situation was very dangerous, and he could no longer see the brightly lit house he saw just now.

Looking at the situation, he knew that he had gone the wrong way because of his own thoughts. He was already a road idiot. If he didn't have the memory of his previous life, he might not even know how to get home.

Speechlessly patted his forehead, he shifted his gaze and looked around, trying to figure out where this is?

At this time, he suddenly found a grave among several small pine trees not far in front of him.

The tomb was very large, but there was also a huge tomb in front of it. The huge monument was square and sharp, with fresh handwriting. It was obviously a new tomb that had been buried not long ago.

"When the flowers fall, it rains lightly, and the new graves are filled with magpies and magpies!"

Nangong Haotian's heart protruded from such a poem, he was sad for a while, followed by a wry smile, "There are always people who leave before you, it only adds to the sadness!"

However, when he subconsciously looked at the handwriting on the huge monument, his heart was shocked, he blurted out a startled "ah", he flew over, and two lines of tears flowed down.

Because there is a line of big characters in the center of the huge monument, which is engraved: The tomb of Mrs. Nangong Li and Xia Yunji!

Nangong Haotian was really hit by a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and his whole body was exhausted. He stared dumbly at the clear writing on the monument, hugged the monument with both hands, and knelt down slowly.

After a long time, he worked his heart out and cried out his mother in extreme grief. Hot tears flowed uncontrollably. His cry of grief was echoed by Gu Feng, which went straight into the night sky and lasted for a long time.

Nangong Haotian's grief and annoyance at this moment cannot be described in words, only his weeping in grief and indignation, and the fact that he dug his hands and ten fingers deeply into the stele base can tell his mood at this moment.

Even though he lived in the 25th century in his previous life, Nangong Haotian never shed a single tear, no one deserved his tears, and he had no tears, but at this moment, he shed tears.

The man's tears rolled like blood!

Li Yunji was not his mother, but he had already regarded her as his biological mother, and he always thought of being able to rescue her, but now, Nangong Haotian was dead.

This is not the first time he shed tears in this world, but it is true, he hates, he is angry, and his heart dies...