C1822 News from Long Yan

Wan Rujun stood up from Nangong Hanxiao's body, staring at him with killing intent: "Why did you come here? Hurry up and fart if you have something to say." Then, with a cold snort, she turned her face away.

However, Nan Cangqiong did not look at her this time, but looked at Nangong Hanxiao instead, "Xiao'er, I do have something important to tell you."

Nangong Hanxiao stood up and laughed: "Father, if you have something to say, say it." He then looked at Wan Rujun who was at the side, "He is my father after all, if you are dissatisfied with anything, you can tell me, there is no need to treat my father like this."

"Oh? You don't like me at all. Don't forget that if it weren't for me, you would still have nothing left, not even anything at all. Being able to make you stand up, I could also make you lose everything again. "

"Senior sister Wanru, what are you talking about? He's my father after all, so how could I not like you? Alright, don't be angry."

Even though Nangong Hanxiao said that, in his heart, he had already wanted to kill this woman. If she wasn't by his side, he might have already made a move on that woman, Yi Ruoran. All these years, he had missed out on so many other women, but he had never dared to touch that woman.

"Hmph, that's more like it." Wan Rujun pouted her small mouth and looked at Nan Cangqiong again: "Old thing, if you have something to say, just say it. Once you're done, get the hell out of here quickly."

Nan Cangqiong knew that no matter what, he must not make things difficult for his son.

Xiao'er, in Blue Sea City, our Slaughterer has sent word that they saw two experts fighting intensely high up in the clouds. One of them was a youth who called himself Long Yan while the other was an elderly man.

"What?" Father, is what you said true? " Nangong Hanxiao was immediately excited, his expression revealing a trace of an extremely ruthless killing intent.

Then, Nan Cangqiong continued: "Xiao'er, in the Nangong Family, there are only two people who could execute the Purgatory Blood Phoenix's bloodline power technique. One of them is Nan Xingchen, and the other one is Nan Lie.

After saying that, Nangong Hanxiao's eyes immediately released a gold light, his face was startled for a moment, then filled with an expression of disbelief.

"Father, looks like that Long Yan is really as Nan Xingchen said. He is a peerless genius, to think that in a short span of two months, he had already comprehended the Wind Slashing Spirit Sword Formation and was even able to unleash it. It is a little interesting, I am more and more interested in learning more about this Long Yan."

Then, his eyes became extremely sharp, "Nangong Family, Nan Lie, it seems like this guy probably wants to kill this brat alone and take all those treasures. He sure is bold, but how did he know where that brat is? Could it be that the people from the Nangong Family kidnapped Yi Xuan to lure him there to be saved? "

As he spoke, his heart hardened. "Father, immediately send someone to capture all of the direct descendants of Nanlie for me. I will execute them myself."

"What?" Xiao'er, you mustn't do this. These are all members of our own clan, and they won't die from their crimes! "

"What crime do you mean 'not even death'? If you dare to betray our family, Han Xiao, then those people should all be killed. Quickly go and capture those people and bring them back." Wan Rujun roared out, and said fiercely.

"Whatever, let's just treat it as giving face to my father. After all, I just returned back to my clan, so I can't really do something like killing my own people. Killing those ants won't have any effect."

Nan Cangqiong secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at his son and carefully asked: "Xiao'er, what are your plans? Why don't you personally make a trip and see if you can capture that brat?"

After all, Nan Cangqiong was at the peak of the Fifth Stage of Divine Martial Spirit, and that was the third lightning tribulation.

Nangong Hanxiao lowered his head and thought: "No need, no matter what, it's still me, so there's no need for you to interfere with father's matter. Rather than for us looking for that brat everywhere, it's better to let him come over personally, because with my understanding of this brat, as long as Yi Ruoran is in our hands, sooner or later he will appear.

"But Xiao'er!"

"But what else? Get lost, if you don't, I will go and kill all of those people from the Nangong Family right now! "

When Nan Cangqiong was about to leave, Nangong Hanxiao said lightly: "Father, can you call Nan Xingchen over? I have something to ask him."

After that, Nan Cangqiong left.

As Nangong Hanxiao watched his father's leaving figure, he embraced Wan Rujun beneath him. "You little demoness, how dare you treat my father like this, I'll teach you a lesson." Very quickly, a series of slapping sounds came out from the room. It seemed to be very rhythmic, and that tempo seemed to be getting faster and faster, with extreme violence. That was Nangong Hanxiao, venting the anger in his heart.

However, it did not last long. Within the time it took to take a few dozen breaths, the room was completely quiet. The two of them did not seem to have received much satisfaction.

Nangong Hanxiao looked at the ground, whoosh, with a thought, he sucked the book that had the appearance of a Divine Dragon back into his palm and started flipping through it.

"Hanxiao, what's so good about this old book? These divine dragons are legends. No one has seen them before. The way they look on top of this book is a fantasy. What's so good about it? Why don't we continue?"

"Cough, cough, what do you know? Come, let me tell you now, have you seen the drawing of this divine dragon? Even though it looks different, and its tail even has a spike that looks similar to a steel spike, you should know that this divine dragon's strongest attack method is this thorn. According to the records, this thorn can pierce through all things in the world, and it is incomparably hard, and it is invincible! "

"What the hell, how could he be so powerful?" In my opinion, it's not even as good as that thorn of yours! " Wan Rujun had an expression of disbelief, and said mischievously.

"You don't understand. This book on Divine Dragons was given to me by the master as a reward. Although I have always carried it with me and it was useless, I believe that the contents are absolutely true. I will even tell you a secret."

"What secret?"

Nangong Hanxiao gave a mysterious smile, pointed at her cherry lips, and said to his third leg, "You know, I'll tell you about it after I'm done."

"Humph!" If you don't want to tell me, then forget it. " Wan Rujun said somewhat angrily.