The best waste god

Aunt Shan was stunned when she heard this, and looked back at Shangguan Xiaowan who was also puzzled, and asked in surprise, "What? Nangong Haotian is an idiot?"

Shangguan Xiaowan was also looking at Nangong Haotian with amazed eyes, because according to her guess, Nangong Haotian's answer should not be so nondescript.

But how did Shangguan Xiaowan know that after Nangong Haotian learned of the news of his mother Li Yunji's death, his personality has changed drastically, and now he is qualified to occupy a place on the road to the strong.

However, this qualification is still far from real strength. There are many peerless geniuses in history who shocked the world one second, but turned into dead bodies the next.

Therefore, there is still a long, long way to go to become a real strong man!

Nangong Haotian glanced at Aunt Shan coldly, and said indifferently: "Why is your old lady so unruly when you speak? How can you say that I am an idiot when you are so good-looking?"

Aunt Shan looked startled, and hurriedly turned her head to look at Nangong Haotian up and down, and said after a long time: "Aren't you an idiot? You're not an idiot, why don't you know your last name?"

Nangong Haotian shook his head, and said: "That's because I lost my memory for some reason. I no longer remember the past and the past, so it's normal that I don't know my name."

Eyes are the windows of the soul, Shangguan Xiaowan has been looking intently at Nangong Haotian's eyes, hoping to see in his eyes whether he is pretending on purpose or has really lost his memory.

At this time, upon hearing Nangong Haotian's words, he couldn't help asking anxiously: "So now you have remembered your name?"

When Nangong Haotian asked, he looked at the beautiful Shangguan Xiaowan, and politely cupped his hands and said: "Many people call me Nangong Haotian, and they also refer to me as Nangong Haotian in private. I think my name may be Nangong Haotian."

When Shangguan Xiaowan heard it, her heart felt like a knife was being twisted, and she cried out in her heart: "My God, could it be that he really hasn't recovered his sanity?"

Aunt Shan at the side heard the words, but asked with a smile: "Haotian, do you still remember my aunt Shan?"

Nangong Haotian smiled and said, "I don't think I've seen you before."

Aunt Shan asked, "How do you see it?"

Nangong Haotian smiled naturally: "Because you said to this girl just now, why, Nangong Haotian is an idiot? From this sentence, I can tell that I have never met you before."

When Aunt Shan heard this, she suddenly felt that Nangong Haotian did not pretend to be demented, but really lost her memory. She raised her hand and pointed at Shangguan Xiaowan, and asked solemnly: "Then what about this girl?"

Nangong Haotian glanced at Shangguan Xiaowan, smiled apologetically and said, "I seem to have seen it before, but I can't remember it now."

When Aunt Shan heard this, she couldn't help snorting, and said in a deep voice, "She is yours..."

But just as the words were spoken, Shangguan Xiaowan stopped her and said, "Aunt Shan!"

When Aunt Shan heard this, she immediately stopped talking.

Nangong Haotian frowned, looked confused, and asked in surprise: "This girl is..."

Shangguan Xiaowan said: "Since you don't know me now, you will always remember me..."

"If the girl can tell me now, it may be very helpful for me to restore my past memories." Nangong Haotian interrupted Shangguan Xiaowan's words.

Shangguan Xiaowan was surprised to see, but sad to hear, it seems that Nangong Haotian has indeed not recovered the sanity he lost in front of his mother's grave last time.

However, his current conversation is normal, and it is hard to say that he is not pretending.

So he nodded and said: "Okay, I will ask you a few questions first, if you can answer them satisfactorily, I will tell you my name, background, teacher, and the relationship between you and me." ..."

When Nangong Haotian heard this, he nodded hurriedly and agreed: "Okay, I am willing to try." Having said this, he paused again, and asked solemnly: "So, are you sure that I am Nangong Haotian? "

"What are you talking about with this kid, let's talk about it first!" Seeing Nangong Haotian's reticence, Aunt Shan got angry and shouted angrily.

"Oh?" Nangong Haotian glanced at Aunt Shan indifferently, and said coldly: "Since you want to do something so much, I will give up my life to accompany you!"

"Look at the move!" Shan Auntie swooped down on the mountain with a move, and slammed Nangong Haotian with her palm.

Nangong Haotian slid sideways and easily dodged Aunt Shan's attack. At the same time, he raised his hand, a little, and the power of chaos surged through the eight meridians. Hit away.

Aunt Shan didn't expect Nangong Haotian's martial arts to be so powerful, that kind of powerful power made her feel that it was difficult to breathe, and she was astonished at the same time, but she didn't dare to neglect her. With a sound, it suddenly hit Nangong Haotian's back.

Nangong Haotian twisted his body at an exaggerated angle, narrowly escaped Aunt Shan's attack, and said: "If you only have this little strength, then there is no need for us to continue, Aunt Shan, show your true strength!" Come and fight with me!"

Nangong Haotian hadn't fought again for a long time. Today, when he fought against Aunt Shan, he felt that the emptiness in his body had disappeared, and the power of chaos in his body was like a wave of his arms, and his control power had been strengthened by countless times.

And now using the Trash Transformation God Art will no longer have that kind of exaggerated scene. It makes people feel that Nangong Haotian has cultivated the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which can be described as great joy!