Is the villain crazy? He really made the empress into a puppet?

"This time it has disturbed the discussion of all Tianjiao, Jun Chen is so ashamed."

Nangong Junchen smiled apologetically and said to the surrounding Tianjiao, "If everyone doesn't dislike it, we can communicate at will." "

It is still necessary to properly show your demeanor and win over people's hearts.

Of course, the attitude in the words is still a measured alienation, after all, the status is here, and there is no need to be too deliberate.

Naturally, there is a purpose in doing so.

Most of the territory of the Taixuan Domain belongs to the Nangong family, and he killed two legal domains before, which is equivalent to a deterrent to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger, and releasing some closeness at this time is very necessary to stabilize people's hearts.

Carrots and sticks, that's pretty much it.

Nangong Junchen could almost expect that there might be a large-scale conflict with the Ghost Gate next.

A solid rear is naturally required.

Hearing Nangong Junchen's words, the audience suddenly boiled, and countless licking dogs screamed, all saying things like "honored".

Following that, one after another figures turned into divine rainbows and flew to Nangong Junchen's side.

All the Tianjiao regathered, like stars holding the moon, surrounding Nangong Junchen in the middle.

This scene fell in the eyes of those old antiques, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"Such a grand situation, I'm afraid that only Young Master Nangong can trigger it."

"After slashing two Dharma Domains, the clouds are still light and breezy, without any arrogance, how powerful is the state of mind of Young Lord Nangong?"

"It's a pity, if I can be born a hundred years later, it will be a blessing to be able to come out of the same era as the young lord of Nangong."

The ancient city of Taixuan became lively again, and Tianjiao, who was not qualified to go upstairs, stopped outside the tall buildings, listening to the high-level talk from the tall buildings from afar, and was fascinated.

"Young Lord Nangong, Saint Venerable enters Tianzun, Saint Dan will be broken, and I am afraid of this, but what is a good way?" Tianjiao asked.

"When a warrior cultivates, the spirit enters the flesh. The aura is like the sea, the flesh is a boat of bitterness, and the soul is a sail that skims the wind.

"Shengdan is just a cloud of smoke in the process, like a dandruff."

"You can blow it away in just one breath, why care?"

Nangong Junchen smiled, taking dandruff as an example, it was just an idea that came up on his impromptu.

Although it seems to be understated and irresponsible, it falls in the ears of these Tianjiao is completely different.

"The flesh is bitter, the spirit is windy, wonderful!"

"The sea is so vast, the past is like clouds of smoke, Nangong Young Lord uses dandruff as a metaphor for fear and obsession, it is really open-minded, and the pattern is vast."

A dry Tianjiao competed for flattery.

Even those old antiques felt very new when they heard this, and it was the first time they heard this kind of remark.

When I think about it, it makes so much sense.

For a moment, all the Tianjiao were excited, and they threw out questions one after another to ask Nangong Junchen.

Fortunately, Nangong Junchen had read a lot of online articles in his previous life, and he casually threw out some arguments, and he was quickly cited as a classic and rushed to praise.

Such a grand situation, which has not been seen for a thousand years, attracted more and more people to come to watch, and for a while, the huge Taixuan Ancient City was overcrowded.

"Gentlemen, the family summons, Junchen cannot accompany him."

There are many popular people, and being densely "bombarded" by these Tianjiao, Rao is Nangong Junchen's belly of ink, and it is difficult to parry.

He finally found an excuse, separated the crowd, and left the Taixuan Tower.

Above Yunzhou, looking at this city full of heads, Nangong Junchen realized that he was pretending to be too much?

"Poof."

A chuckle swept up, and the startled figure fell beyond Yunzhou.

"Young Master Nangong, is it convenient for Shunwan'er to take a ride?"

Qianying stopped in mid-air, and did not set foot on the cloud boat, as if she was very measured.

A smile, natural and decent, jewel-like eyes with a faint smile, as if expectation, but also seems to be confident.

The girl is like Chen Wan'er.

As soon as she appeared, Situ Feifei's face fell silent, and she thought that she had thrown off this cowhide candy, but she didn't expect that the other party still came over.

Situ Feifei naturally did not dare to say anything, and whether to bring Chen Wan'er or not was completely the master's decision.

Even if she is jealous in her heart, she knows her duty.

"Miss Wan'er, I'm afraid this trip won't be able to go with you, don't hide from you, I will go to the Northern Wilderness Land of the Hundred Domains Battle Heaven, and it seems that it is not smooth with the Hundred Families Xiaoxuan Domain."

Nangong Junchen said lightly.

Chen Wan'er took the initiative to come, and beyond his expectations, it seems that this woman is still obsessed with herself.

"Hundred Domains Battle Heaven?"

The smile at the corner of Chen Wan'er's mouth became more and more intense, and slowly said, "Then the young lord of Nangong is going to bring Wan'er with him, the young master does not know, Wan'er grew up in the Hundred Domains War Heaven since she was a child, and only moved to the Hundred Families Small Xuan Domain with her family when she was ten years old."

"But Wan'er is very familiar with the Hundred Domains Battle Heaven, Wan'er happens to have nothing to do, how about letting Wan'er be a guide for the young master?"

"Nothing? Open your eyes and tell nonsense!

Situ Feifei secretly snorted in her heart, but she knew that Chen Wan'er had actually controlled the Chen family, and as the head of the Chen family, Chen Wan'er dared to say that she was fine? Big and small things are definitely endless.

This woman obviously wants to follow the master and win the favor of the master, the hateful fox.

"This woman..."

Nangong Junchen smiled secretly in his heart, and thought of drying her, but he didn't expect to chase after her.

Since ancient women chasing men compartment yarn, this girl will not be the idea of beating, right?

But since the other party sent it to the door, let's take advantage of Lin Zhan's return to accept it first.

There are beautiful companions, and they don't suffer any losses.

He smiled lightly, "In this way, it is impossible to refuse Miss Wan'er's kindness, please board Yunzhou." As

soon as the words fell, Chen Wan'er swept to the top of the cloud boat in one step, landed, the fragrant wind was ethereal, and Ling Bo stepped slightly, which had a special sense of beauty.

She was relieved in her heart, but at the same time a little nervous.

After all, compared to Nangong Junchen, she is just a weak woman.

Alone, entering Nangong Junchen's Yunzhou, it feels like a sheep in the mouth of a tiger.

And she had heard before that Nangong Junchen, a son of a family, had some special habits, and seemed to like refining beautiful women who were playing into puppets.

Although it was spread with a clear eye, seeing Nangong Junchen's gentle and elegant demeanor this time was obviously not the case.

But inevitably, the shadow in her heart is difficult to dispel, so Chen Wan'er's heart is also a little vigilant.

Nangong Junchen didn't know what Chen Wan'er thought.

As soon as Chen Wan'er boarded the cloud boat, he arranged for a maid to serve Chen Wan'er.

As for himself, he left with Situ Feifei and came to the living room on the third floor.

"What's so sour?"

Nangong Junchen pinched Situ Feifei's delicate nose and said with a smile, "My family Feifei is jealous?" Haha, interesting and interesting.

"The master made fun of me." Situ Feifei hummed, her eyes were full of spring, and her charm was unstoppable.