Don't say my script is fake.

Zhao Qinghan had another dream.

It was not the previous dream of playing with Bao'er or the tomb, but a dream that she had never seen before, which made her heart tremble, as if she was about to forget herself.

In the dream, she saw a group of people.

Crowded on the mountain, a man stood on the top of the mountain, holding a big flag high. In front of them, there were dark clouds and thunder.

There was no one else in front of them and she was standing behind them, but there was always a feeling that they were resisting something and who they were against.

She couldn't see clearly what was written on the flag, but she could clearly hear what they were shouting.

There were obviously not many in number, probably only a few thousand, but the roar they sent out was enough to engulf mountains and rivers and look down upon the world.

"FaTian! FaTian! FaTian!"

Cut the sky?

What's this?

Why cut down the sky?

Enemy with heaven?

Heaven is invincible. Is it not seeking death to be an enemy of Heaven?

Of course, they lost.

Thunder exploded and black clouds rolled.

They who shouted to defeat the sky fell under the wrath of the sky.

During that war, she witnessed with her own eyes the power of the sky's thunderous thunder.

All living beings are as tiny as ants.

This was not the first time that she had heard Master say that the sky was high and superior to all living beings, but after all, she had never seen the wrath of the sky, and the power of the sky only existed in her imagination. After this dream, she had a concrete imagination of the wrath of the sky.

She felt that this was what Tianwrath should be like.

How can man fight against heaven?

The sage said: The way of heaven is unkind and treats all things as stupid dogs.

Heaven is so high, how can it lose to humans?

But what's going on with this emotion in my heart?

Reluctance, anger, and regret are about to devour people.

She opened her eyes, gasping for air, her heart beating rapidly, and her forehead and back were soaked with sweat.

Was it just a dream? Or hallucination?

Isn't it a fantasy?

This diary remains, allowing her to see the past.

What does Cutian mean? Why did ‘Father’ leave such a scene? Shouldn't the enemy of the Nangong family be the Si family?

Shouldn't this be a record related to the Si family?

She didn't understand, so she opened the diary subconsciously.

What catches the eye at the beginning of the diary are four big characters.

——We lost!

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Nangong City, inside Nangong Mansion.

Ever since the black cloud appeared, Nangong Longhua always felt uneasy.

It seemed like something big was about to happen.

Fairy Zhao said that she would go to Hengduan Valley to investigate, hoping that nothing unexpected would happen.

He had no clue for a long time when investigating.

There are too many classics in the library, and I don’t know how long I will be able to read them one by one.

Somewhat impatient, he came to the garden and wanted to see his fish, but he came to see them later.

No, no more? !

"Take care of things, my fish, fish. It, they all"

"Go to the Second Young Master's belly."

The steward answered respectfully, Nangong Longhua's vision went dark and he almost fainted.

His fish, the golden carp and dragon fish!

Got eaten! ! ? ?

I spent a lot of money to buy this golden carp and arowana and took good care of it!

"Dick!!!!"

He rushed to Nangong Longwen's courtyard with great momentum. He also came back after Zhao Qinghan left the city. He was sitting on the window edge with one leg bent and the other dangling casually.

Seeing Nangong Longhua's anger, he was not afraid and even greeted him happily.

"Hey, boss, why do you have time to come to my place?"

"My fish! Is my golden carp arowana yours to eat!!!"

"no!"

"You still said no! The manager told me!"

"Grandpa, the steward, you don't want to talk nonsense. I didn't eat it. I just tasted it."

“Isn’t it just eating when you taste it!!!”

Nangong Longhua was about to be angry to death, but Nangong Longwen said.

"Boss, I admit that I tasted it, but most of it was not eaten by me, but by Bao'er. He even packaged it and took it away to Fairy Zhao."

Baoer wanted to eat grilled fish that day, so he went to prepare it for Zhao Qinghan himself, but he didn't know how to make it delicious, so he asked Nangong Longwen, and Nangong Longwen rolled his eyes and took Baoer back to Nangong Mansion. Just pick up the golden carp and arowana and grill it.

"I'm only responsible for lighting the fire."

It's a pity that he only ate one piece. Oh, he only got one piece. The rest was taken away by Bao'er, and he went to have enough food and clothing.

He raised his hands to cry out for injustice, showing his innocence, while the old steward behind him lowered his head.

"The second young master removed the scales and put them on the fire and roasted them with his own hands."

Nangong Longwen: ".?"

Grandpa Steward, sell me!

The old steward pretended not to see it.

Don’t you feel bad if you don’t need to feed the fish? I’ve been feeding the fish for thirty years.

He also thought that if a few cubs were born, he could catch them back.

"Second brother, second child, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of my father!"

"Where's my cane! Get my cane!"

Nangong Longwen was immediately shocked: "Boss, are you serious! Fuck (a plant)!"

After a while, the second brother was tired, the eldest brother was tired, and the two brothers just bent over and panted.

"I'll teach you a lesson next time!"

He threw the cane away, sighed smoothly, and returned to his original appearance of a handsome young man.

"After I investigate the Si family's affairs, you, the guy, have been reading these story books all day long. If you have the time, why not come help me, or practice hard."

"I have finished reading all the books in the library. Boss, why don't you get me some new and interesting books? I don't want to read storybooks, right? And I won't inherit the Nangong family anyway. When the time comes, I will just separate from the family and go out to enjoy life. I will listen to music in brothels, walk around the streets and play with birds. Hee, boss, you can't control me."

Nangong Longhua: "."

Hard, fist hard!

"Speaking of which, Boss, this story is the most interesting one in this period. I have come back and forth several times."

"A rebellious clan against heaven was punished by heaven for being too rampant. Many forces in the cultivation world united and finally destroyed it."

"But they blocked the secrets of heaven and forced a descendant to wait for him to wake up in the future and then rebel against heaven."

"Although the setting is a bit outrageous, I am still very curious about how it will be written later. Will the descendants who wake up continue to rebel against heaven, who will stop him, why do they want to rebel against heaven, and what heaven did."

"Then what are the clan patterns, the power hidden in the blood, and as long as the blood awakens, you can easily become a strong man."

"Yeah, it would be great if I had it too."

He grinned.

"Hey, it's really interesting."

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While the Nangong brothers were playing around, they didn't notice that a person was walking past them dully.

Bao'er's eyes were silent, his hands and feet were hard, as if he was controlled by something, and he walked out step by step.

No one around noticed his abnormality.

Nangong Longhua, Nangong Longwen, Nangong Yin, and even Nangong Da Ri, no one noticed.

He slowly walked out of Nangong Mansion, came to the street, and then slowly walked out of Nangong City and entered Hengduan Valley

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