Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 180 Is he worse than a dog?

(The number of words is short, I’ll make up for it tomorrow~! I’m extremely sorry. My husband has been busy from morning to night when he came back. His back hurts due to the exhaustion of the big shopping. Nangong has gathered all the resentment the family has against male protagonists like Dumas. In fact, from the beginning, he is It’s black and has never been in vain. I still want to speak more cruelly, but unfortunately I have not been trained in this area since I was a child. I am really lacking in words. I am sorry and ashamed~! O(∩_∩)O~)

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"As far as dyeing and painting are concerned, I am still your brother-in-law and sister dyeing clothes. This important matter of marriage cannot be acted out of emotion."

As soon as Nangong Zangfeng opened his mouth, Mo Ranyi raised his eyebrows and stared at him with burning eyes, waiting for the next words.

"As a man, it's not incomprehensible to be romantic when you're young. But in the future, you won't have to worry about it. What's more, we cultivators don't have so much time to spend on love. Cultivation is the right way. Tu, just treat those women as decorations, just put them there and look at them, if you don’t like them, just remove them, it’s no big deal.”

Damn it!Mo Ranyi resisted the urge to punch him in the face.

Man, there really isn't a single good thing!

She didn't expect much from Nangong, a fellow countryman, but she didn't expect that there would be such an exciting day.

Don’t have time for love?Then why do you have so many confidantes?

As a decoration?

Isn't this a common statement considering her "native" status?

Do you want her to treat them as bonsais, take them out and sprinkle some water when they are happy, and prune them if they are unhappy?
And the argument that she has been resting for a long time that day is even more shameful. She doesn’t need a man in the prime of life. Well, when he is squeezed out, he becomes an old man who is half buried in the ground. He has more than enough ambition but not enough power. He can only play with the so-called Only by "supporting each other" can we live a good life with our wives.

Who are these people!
There should be a lower limit to shamelessness!

Although she didn't know who Nangong was before or what his identity was, today, now, she had completely seen through him.This is a scumbag!You can't be scumbag anymore!

In the Cold Jade Palace, he was indulgent and philanthropic. She might be able to find him a reason that was poisoned by Dumas as an excuse to put half of the responsibility on those women. Who told them to have no self-respect and be willing to degenerate? She She looked at him hugging him with cold eyes, and waited with evil intentions to see the excitement and jokes about him having more women, but now, Nangong Zangfeng had wiped out the little friendship she had with him from the same hometown.

Nangong Zangfeng only felt that Mo Ranyi's eyes when he looked at him were as cold as ice, as strange as an unfamiliar passerby.

"Brother-in-law?" Mo Ranyi sneered, "Are you worthy of it?"

She looked directly at him, with a little pity and a little ridicule. Her eyes were like needles, piercing him hard, making her whole body feel uncomfortable.

"What did Zhao Cangyu promise you? That made you happily sell your fellow junior sister?"

"What do you want from the Curved Sword Sect? To be such a lowly and low-minded person, betraying your wife to serve as a stepping stone?"

"Isn't the surname Nangong not comfortable enough? How about changing it to Zhao? If I raise a dog, and it makes me happy and wins my favor, maybe my aunt will give it the surname Mo. You can name it whatever you want when it goes out to meet people. Just introduce me, will there be more dogs wagging their tails at me and begging for mercy?!"

Mo Ranyi's expression was bitter, and his tone was even meaner, "Maybe not. Dogs are quite loyal. Once they know their master, they will not change the family even if they die. Compared to this aspect alone, humans are far behind. Among cultivators, A few scoundrels are even less comparable. If you have breasts, you will be a mother. If you forget about your ancestral line, you will deceive your master and destroy your ancestors!" Her voice suddenly rose up, then fell suddenly, and her voice returned to its former softness and gentleness.

"Nangong Zangfeng, Senior Brother Nangong, do you think this person is worse than a dog?!"

(End of this chapter)