Demon Concubine in charge: Evil Emperor, don't spoil

Chapter 558 Can My Blood Save the Nanmen Family?

But at this time, Jin Xuanjing who received the news had a cold look in his eyes, holding the letterhead, and tightened his eyebrows.

"problem occurs?"

Mr. Fu Sheng asked beside him.

"No, it's just that Donglou Qieqing came here." Jin Xuanjing then handed the letter to Chongtian, and said to Fu Shengjun, "It's not a big problem."

"There is a secret technique in the east building that can find us?"

Mr. Fu Sheng raised his eyebrows, and then he thought of something, so he couldn't help asking.

"Yes, there is, but Donglou Qieqing is not a pure blood of the Donglou family. Even if he has practiced the secret technique thousands of times, he will not be able to use it to a certain level." Jin Xuanjing said calmly.

The hermit family still pays attention to blood after all.

Just like now, the Nanmen family has no leader, not only looking for Mr. Fu Sheng, but even Nanmen Zhishang, who was thought to be dead at the beginning, is also unwillingly looking for it over and over again.

After all, if the South Gate has no descendants, even the days of sacrificial offerings, it is not known who should take the place.

There are indeed many ambitious people in the hermit family, but the rumors about the Nanmen family have always been weird. If it weren't for a daughter from the Nanmen family who presides over the sacrifice, whoever presides over the sacrifice will have a short lifespan.

Nowadays, no one wants to host sacrifices.

Therefore, many people from the Nanmen family have already dispatched to look for the daughter of the Nanmen family.

Even if there is no hope, it can only be done in this way.

"I don't believe it either. If other people from the East Tower come to use secret techniques, you have no way to deal with it."

Hearing this, Jin Xuanjing smiled, with deep meaning in his eyes, "Of course."

And right now, in Beiming's wing.

"Let me ask you, can my blood still save the people of the Nanmen family?" Feng Tianyue said expressionlessly.

The listener frowned, and then looked at Feng Tianyue strangely, "I want to ask you, who are you going to save this time? Your blood is different from other people's, you don't know." ?The last time you rescued Nanmen Zhishang, you took a pot of blood. You have raised it for several years. Now your blood is not so pure, and it is easy to die due to blood loss, do you know that? "

"That means, can it still be used?"

Feng Tianyue continued to ask, and the corner of the man's mouth twitched when he heard the words, I have said so much, you just listened to this sentence?
"If you die, what will Nanmen Zhishang do? Didn't you try your best to save her at the beginning, and now you have changed your mind?" Then, the old man clicked his tongue again and said, "The women in Nanmen's family are really beautiful women. Troubled water, even people like you can't resist, let alone others. One by one, it makes people lose their minds."

"No, this time, it's also the result she wants."

Feng Tianyue's eyes were somewhat complicated, but it disappeared without a trace after a while.

When the old man heard the words, he twitched the corners of his mouth and asked, "Is there anyone more important than my husband?"

This Nanmen Zhishang can really sacrifice himself for others.

She doesn't even care about her husband.

"If I die, she will be happier than anyone else." Feng Tian laughed more, but his eyes were still cold, "But as long as I am here, she can only be mine."

"..."

The old man sighed, not knowing if this was a bad fate.

Nanmen Zhishang did not die from Nanmen's hidden disease, but tortured each other with Feng Tianyue. Is this really the result she wanted?

"Okay, the old man will help you, when are you going to do the bloodletting?"

(End of this chapter)