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Why……

Lu Qianning's face was full of panic.

Why would Big Brother Nangong, who was not present and was still in a coma just now, know this clearly?

Unless, he began to doubt himself and investigate himself early in the morning, Lu Qianning's eyes froze, terrified, and when he saw Nangongjue's cold and ruthless eyes, he didn't even dare to beg for mercy.

Hearing these words, the most surprised thing is Zhizhi.

It turned out that he knew everything.

Zhizhi looked at Nangongjue's sharp-edged profile, with indifferent puzzlement in his eyes.

Now that I understand it, why do I continue to indulge the Lu family again and again?

"Nangongjue, you have been letting the Lu family move, so I was the one who wanted to attract you."

Diderot, who had been watching the play, suddenly clapped his hands, his dull eyes fell on Nangongjue, and he snorted, "I have instructed Jack these years, never go out in person, and never build Jack's headquarters. , you don’t understand that I will never show up at such a time of Nangong’s catastrophe, and put in all your effort to create this drama for me, Nangong Jue, not only have you grown up, but you have also grown up.”

"Jack is extremely similar to you, Diderot, no matter how he does things or his insidious killing style. The Lu family has a relationship with Jack, and Jack has been against Nangong for no reason all these years. I am waiting for you." He turned cold and icy, spoke extremely calmly, and called out his name, "Diderot."

Nangong Jue was obviously expressionless, but Zhizhi could clearly hear the deep hatred in his voice.

These words solved Zhizhi's riddle, but she was not sure whether this hatred was for Lu Lan or Nangong, she dared not make a decision.

She raised her head to look at him silently, but she saw someone approaching her, pointed a gun at Lu Wei's head, and said respectfully, "Master, thank you for taking care of Miss Song. I have been dealing with some other matters just now, which made me late."

Zhizhi was startled... Does this mean he recognized her?

Before she recovered, that figure walked in front of her and protected her behind her.

The tall back was like a mountain, blocking even Diderot's constant gaze at him.

Zhizhi stared at the back, and before she could ask, she saw Nangongjue turned her head, with joy in her eyes, but the tone of her question was full of anger, "Miss Song, why did you come back?"

Zhizhi was stunned, his eyes flickering, yes, he recognized himself, from the first moment he saw her, he recognized her.

She admitted that she didn't understand the eyes mixed with joy and anger.

Perhaps, he was angry because he shot him, Zhizhi pursed his lips, and replied indifferently: "Heard the news of the chaos in Nangong, I didn't want the stone to be in danger, so I just came to pick him up."

Nangong never said much, but a faint sadness flashed in his eyes, he took a deep look at her, and then turned his head away.

Zhizhi just stood behind him like that, no longer speaking.

Nangong's subordinates found Meng Yao, who had lost too much blood and passed out. After An Yi took care of Meng Yao, he ordered his subordinates to protect the old man and let him go, and then quickly walked to Zhizhi's side.

Before Zhizhi could speak, An Yi suddenly grabbed her, stepped back to a safe place, and said anxiously, "Xiao Zhi, Diderot is a very dangerous person, the young master specially arranged for her to avoid the Lu family's suspicion and send her out." In one of your scenes, I sent you out after all kinds of hardships, just to not want you to be involved in this dispute, and Miss Tang also promised to protect you and conceal what happened in the South Palace, why are you back?"

Zhizhi turned around, "What play?"

An Yi was slightly startled, "You really don't remember at all?"

Zhizhi nodded, "I only know that I shot him, it seems to be because of Nangong Mo, I just want to come back to pick up the stone, the rest... I don't know."

"You can't worry about the young master." An Yi sighed, shaking his head and said, "Don't worry, the stone is in the safest base, it's fine."

Zhizhi's heart was half relieved...but she was also muttering silently, don't worry about Nangongjue, can she appear here?

The two of them didn't talk anymore, only heard Diderot's teasing laughter coming from the front, "Nangongjue, why are you nervous, I won't eat this young lady, until now, I don't even know her name , I didn’t even see her appearance.”

"Stay away from her!" Nangong Juesen said coldly, with a cold face.

"At that time, because you were young, you couldn't protect your mother or your woman. One was blinded by my knife, and the other died under me. If you invite me this time, aren't you afraid of repeating the same mistakes? Or Said that you want to reconfirm that you have no right to protect women at all?"

Diderot spoke arrogantly, with the attitude of a victor on his face.

Seeing Meng Yao leaning on the seat and passing out, Nangong Jue seemed to have been reminded by Diderot, his hands clenched into fists, veins were exposed on his forehead, and he looked at Diderot with murderous intent without any concealment.

Whether it was Zhizhi or everyone present, they could feel the frightening anger emanating from Nangongjue.

No hesitation, nothing to do with hatred, stubborn and resolute, just two words, killing intent.

Zhizhi saw that Nangong Jue's knuckles were protruding, pale white, it was obvious that he was enduring.

Diderot suddenly smiled, "Your Nangong family, Nangong Zhan and I have the same vision. Unexpectedly, his son is also surprisingly consistent with me."

He turned sideways, glanced at the direction behind him, "There is no way out on this island, unless you kneel down and beg me, or I will let you go, otherwise, you can use the woman behind you to plead with me and take him In exchange for you and your mother's last breath..."

boom!

A loud bang!

The sudden cold and severe punch hit Diderot's face.

No one expected that Young Master Nangong would suddenly throw a punch.

This punch not only stopped Diderot's words, but also made him take three steps back, staggering, and bleeding from his face.

Nangong absolutely didn't have any intention of backing down. He stepped forward and grabbed Diderot's collar, and punched it down without leaving any gaps. The corners of Diderot's mouth became more bloody and his face turned blue.

Zhizhi was stunned for a moment.

Nangong Jue Ren has always had a strong endurance.

Just now, Diderot endured such provocative words, but at the moment Diderot mentioned himself, he suddenly made a move.

She could see how angry he was, and how hard he hit.

Young Master Nangong's punching style is unbearable to most people. If it wasn't because he had been shot and his body hadn't recovered yet, Diderot, who was punched all over the ground, would be light.

Lying on the ground, Diderot looked up at Nangongjue who was grabbing him, wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes were already cloudy, "Your Nangong island has been surrounded, and with my order, this place will become a ruin, Nangongjue, fight None of the people with my face survived, you offend me, you are driving Nangong to a dead end! This island, I will be ruined."

The island is surrounded on all sides, Zhizhi saw it clearly when he came, the Nangong Headquarters emblem ring was not there, Nangong Zhan was not there, and the arms could not be mobilized. On the whole, the Nangong Headquarters was still at a disadvantage, and it was clear that Nangong Jue’s patience just now was waiting for something , outsmarting is the best policy.

It is the worst policy to provoke Diderot to attack the island immediately with all his strength.

But he did it for her.

He has always been calm. Now that he has made preparations to lure the enemy, he must have a clearer observation of the situation than himself. He knew that when Diderot made a threat, he would at least think about it for a while, but he did not hesitate. He punched Diderot in the chest.

Diderot coughed fiercely, spit out a mouthful of salty fish, and his face became even more angry, "Nangongjue, you have no way out!"

Diderot is cunning, good at planning, and likes to seize his weakness to threaten others, but in real fights, he still loses to Mr. Nangong.

Angry and angry, he pressed his wrist intercom and shouted an order, "Mask, send someone to pick me up, and start attacking the island immediately!"

"I've been waiting for your order for a long time." A gentle echo came from over there, "Don't be lazy, work, fire, and hit the island!"

The cadres were worried and persuaded each other: "Master, they are starting to attack the island..."

As if Nangongjue ignored it, he took a few strides forward to grab Diderot and beat him fiercely again.

All the people present were shocked by this fierce fighting style battle.

An Yi shook her head at Zhizhi, "It's still a while before the scheduled time, Diderot only teased you, the young master is not calm."

Zhizhi, as the person involved, has no self-knowledge of being molested, she shook her head, "Since when did you young masters become so impulsive?"

An Yi smiled, "That depends on whom."

"Diderot, do you believe that I am here to kill you?"

Nangong Jue made threats, no one doubted the authenticity of these words.

At this time, watching the two fight, neither of the two parties dared to act rashly.

Only the sound of explosions and rumbles was heard from the island outside the venue, and the whole venue trembled a bit. It was the start of attacking the island with missiles.

Dodging Nangongjue's attack, Diderot said angrily, "I didn't want to destroy the island, but you forced me to. Remember clearly, this is the price you paid for a woman."

There was constant bombing outside the island, and there was still a stalemate here, Zhizhi finally took a step forward, grabbed the hem of his clothes, and whispered to persuade: "Nangongjue, there is already a war outside, stop making trouble."

Nangong Jue glanced at Zhizhi, then fixed his eyes on the hand that was holding onto the hem of his clothes, the light in his eyes suddenly softened, and he withdrew his hand.

(Thanks to Qin Qingrong, Feng Yinmeng, 594122039 for presenting silent gold medals, and 15336010064 for presenting silent red envelopes~~ Well, the next update will be in the early morning ^_^)