Primordial Demon Venerable, you can't afford it

Chapter 390 That's Not Necessary

"Bastard, do you dare to try to bully my grandpa?"

Mo Xiaoxiao stood in front of Mo Buyi with a frosty face.

His grandfather was such a highly respected person, yet he was bullied by Nangong Ling like this.

Moreover, it is still something out of nothing.

"Who am I? It turns out it's you, a little bastard. Your grandpa didn't even dare to fight me. Don't you dare?"

"go away."

After finishing speaking, Nangong Ling waved his hand.

A violent force fell on Mo Xiaoxiao's face in an instant.

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't react in time, he flew upside down and fell heavily on the ground.

"Nangong Ling, this old man will never die with you today."

Mo Buyi's heart ached for her granddaughter, she couldn't bear it completely, and ran away in an instant.

However, right now.

In the sky, a stream of light suddenly rushed over.

Suddenly, a red-faced old man appeared between the two of them.

"stop!"

The red-faced old man gave a soft drink.

A majestic power descended into the void, blocking the middle of the two.

Mo Buyi's offensive instantly disappeared like a mud cow falling into the sea.

"You two, harmony makes money, and harmony makes money."

The red-faced old man advised.

Mo Buyi and Nangong Ling are veterans after all, so they calmed down a little at this time.

If it really started, it might not be a grievance between the two.

Rather, it was the grievances between Tianxuanzong and the Nangong family.

"It's not easy, what do you want to do?"

The red-faced old man breathed a sigh of relief, and stared at Mo Yi.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Nangong Ling with an apologetic smile.

"Brother Nangong, let's sit down and talk about what's going on, why should we make it like this."

Nangong Ling smiled coldly, and glanced to the side.

"Let's talk about it? My direct disciple of the Nangong family came to pay homage to the teacher, but he was driven away, and his whereabouts are still unknown? If I don't look for you, who will I look for?"

"It's not easy, if you don't give me an explanation for this matter, I will demolish your medicine land."

Nangong Ling's momentum became more and more aggressive.

It's not easy to be silent, like a wild beast about to go crazy.

"So this is the so-called Nangong family."

During the silence, a voice suddenly sounded, attracting the attention of several people.

Luo Qianqiu walked forward slowly, with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

It's ridiculous that the so-called Nangong family are all such people.

"What are you, dare to say that about my Nangong family?"

Nangong Ling frowned suddenly.

A powerful momentum pressed towards Luo Qianqiu, wanting to make him kneel on the ground.

just.

Luo Qianqiu's tiger body shook slightly, and the will of the Demon Lord in his body permeated his whole body, blocking all the oppression of Nangong Ling outside.

He continued to move forward, as if walking on the ground.

Several people couldn't help but shrink their pupils.

"I know Nangongji, and I also know where he is?"

Luo Qianqiu said.

Immediately, Nangong Ling's eyes were filled with light.

"where?"

he asked hastily.

Luo Qianqiu spit out two words indifferently: "Dead."

died?

Nangong Ling was taken aback.

"I'm talking nonsense, Nangongji's ever-burning light is still on, you told me he's dead?"

Luo Qianqiu looked directly at Nangong Ling: "Yes, with your Nangong family's behavior, if you don't die today, you will die tomorrow, so even if you find him, what's the use?"

The words fall.

Nangong Ling was suddenly furious.

Immediately, he made a bold move.

"Nangongji won't be, I know you will die."

How could anyone who dared to curse the death of his Nangong family be forgiven.

And this time.

Mo Buyi also shot again and stopped Nangong Ling.

As early as when Luo Qianqiu and Mo Xiaoxiao came, he knew about it.

Luo Qianqiu stopped Mo Xiaoxiao from disturbing him, and he knew it well.

For Luo Qianqiu, he was full of good feelings.

At this moment, Luo Qianqiu dared to stand up and speak for him. If he didn't stop Nangong Ling, it would be fine.

boom……

The two fought against a blow, and each took a few steps back.

"It's not easy, how dare you go against me!" Nangong Ling roared angrily.

The red-faced old man was also angry at this moment.

Although Nangong Ling has a noble status, this is Tianxuanzong, and no one else can sit on his head and shit.

"Brother Nangong, don't say I didn't remind you. This is the Tianxuan Sect. Your status is one thing, but Elder Mo is also indispensable in our Tianxuan Sect."

"If you don't give us Tianxuanzong face, then don't blame us for being rude."

A word came out coldly.

Only then did Nangong Ling realize his situation.

"Then how does this disciple insult my Nangong family?"

Nangong Ling angrily pointed at Luo Qianqiu.

"What do you say, what he said is right, you rush to me if you have the ability. The big deal is that from now on, I will cut off all ties with your Nangong family."

Mo Buyi and Nangong Ling are on the right track.

The red-faced old man did not speak.

Nangong Ling was isolated and helpless, knowing that there was nothing he could do, so he threw away angrily.

"Boy, do you dare to report your name?"

Nangong Ling glared at Luo Qianqiu.

"Luo Qianqiu." Luo Qianqiu said lightly.

Luo Qianqiu?
Nangong Ling frowned.

Why is this name somewhat familiar.

Suddenly, he remembered something.

Recently, it was rumored that a kind of elixir from the Nangong family was poisonous and would eat the dead.

Although the impact was not large, it caused great damage to the reputation of the Nangong family.

The instigator seems to be Luo Qianqiu.

"It turns out that you are the one who slandered my Nangong family's three-revolution alchemy."

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. If you stay in Tianxuanzong all the time, it's fine. As long as you leave Tianxuanzong, I will let you know how powerful the Nangong family is."

Nangong Ling threatened coldly.

Luo Qianqiu looked indifferent: "I will accompany you to the end."

Say it.

Nangong Ling left angrily.

"Old Mo, why are you so confused. Don't offend anyone from the Nangong family."

The red-faced old man looked at Mo Buyi, shook his head and sighed.

The Nangong family itself is not scary, but their connections are really too great.

"That Nangongji, is it really that unbearable?"

The red-faced old man asked again.

The direct descendants of the Nangong family shouldn't be like this.

Mo Yi sighed: "Hmph, that kid, he couldn't even see the cold and poisonous power of the blood demon palm of the dark prison, and he almost killed someone, what do you think he can do? Moreover, he is extremely arrogant and indulgent, just like Nangong Ling It's worth fighting for."

The red-faced old man stopped talking.

The arrogance of the members of the Nangong family is inherited from their ancestors.

"The Nangong family is really not as good as the previous generation. It's all used to it." Mo Buyi sneered.

The red-faced old man nodded.

This is true.

Think about the three generations of direct disciples below Nangong Ling, which one is not famous, and they are leaders in the Beiling domain.

In Nangongji's generation, they have never heard of any famous disciples.

Just as he was about to speak, he saw Mo Buyi squatting on the ground, staring straight at the broken bottles on the ground.

A sense of aggrieved and vicissitudes appeared on the old face, and the eyes were also full of pain.

This look, like a child who was robbed of candied haws.

"Old Mo, forget it, if something is damaged, you can still come back. With your ability, you can definitely research it with your own ability."

The red-faced old man comforted.

Mo Buyi smiled sadly: "No, there is no chance. Blood Spirit Grass and Dead Silence Flower are too hard to find. I only have the last one left, so I dare not try it lightly if I am not sure."

"Nangong Ling may understand the medicinal properties between the two, but..."

Mo Yi said, shaking his head and sighing, feeling indescribably lonely.

The atmosphere was suddenly silent.

"Not always."

Suddenly, a voice sounded.

(End of this chapter)