The ancestor of the Nangong family was called the Nangong Bandit. After he left the customs, he directly confronted Linger.
Ling'er's cultivation is not as good as that of the Nangong bandits, so she was suppressed by the other party for a while.
Just when Linger felt depressed, she saw two figures walking out of a black hole in space.
As soon as Ling'er saw them, she immediately complained with tears in her eyes, "Ghost Emperor, Ghost Queen, the people of the Nangong family look down on us in the endless ghost realm."
Bandit Nangong looked at the two people across from him, his eyelids jumping.
"What nonsense are you talking about? When did our Nangong family look down on the Endless Ghost Realm?" Nangong Jing immediately retorted, with a hint of anger in his voice. If he looked down on the Endless Ghost Realm, he would not have been afraid before. .
Di Xuanji wore a mask on his face, and no one could see his expression at this time, but the cold aura emanating from him could also tell that he was in a particularly bad mood right now.
"That's not the point." Feng Jinghua said with a gloomy expression, "The point is that my son was almost killed by you."
"Ghost Emperor, Ghost Queen, we didn't intend to hurt Young Master Ling." Nangong Jing said quickly.
"I don't care if you guys mean it or not." Feng Jinghua said sullenly, "Anyway, you all have to die."
"One person does things for one person." Nangongyan said, "If I guessed correctly, Young Master Ling should have signed up because of the competition, so the source of this matter lies in me."
"So what?" Feng Jinghua sneered, "No matter what you say, I will never let you go."
"Isn't the ghost queen not afraid that the young master will be sad?" Nangong Yan said in a faint and authentic tone.
"What did she mean?" Feng Jinghua turned to ask Di Xuanji.
"Maybe it's self-indulgent." Di Xuan said indifferently.
Feng Jinghua heard the words, and then he figured it out, his face suddenly sank, full of disgust, "Ugly, listen to Laozi, the reason why our family Lanlan will sign up is entirely out of curiosity and want to Go into your little secret realm and have a look, it's not because of you at all."
"Don't be too affectionate, the young master of the slave family already has a Taoist companion." Ling'er also said with a look of contempt.
Nangongyan's expression couldn't help froze. In fact, she was just gambling just now.
She is the number one beauty in the God Realm, and there are countless men who are fascinated by her, so she takes it for granted that the young master of the Endless Ghost Realm may also be fascinated by her beauty.
As long as the other party's heart is on her, the Endless Ghost Realm will not kill her.
"A shameless ugly bastard who dares to be affectionate and destroy her appearance for me." Feng Jinghua gritted her teeth.
"The slave family obeys!" After Ling'er finished speaking, she immediately flew towards Nangong Yan.
Nangongyan was taken aback immediately, but her speed could not compare to Linger, so Linger's slap landed directly on her face.
"Yan'er!" Nangong Jing was also frightened, he didn't expect the other party to act directly.
However, before Nangongyan could speak again, Linger slapped her several times in a row.
After a while, Nangong Yan's face was as red and swollen as a pig's head.
"What bastard is the number one beauty in the God Realm, not even a single hair of our family Lanlan's hair." Feng Jinghua said with disgust on his face.
"The slave family believes that the young master is the number one beauty in the God Realm." Ling'er quickly agreed.
"Of course." Feng Jinghua snorted coldly, "Our family Lanlan was only born relatively late, otherwise, where would she get the title of the most beautiful woman in the God Realm?"
"You people from the Endless Ghost Realm... you are simply deceiving people too much." Nangong Jing looked at Nangong Yan's face and couldn't help but said angrily, "Yan'er is a woman, and you actually ruined her appearance, which made her How will you meet anyone in the future?"
"Do you think she has a future?" Feng Jinghua sneered and said, "Whether it's you or her, the soul after death will be thrown into the endless purgatory."
"Do you know who is behind our Nangong family?" Nangong bandit said coldly.
"Is it the Alien Demon God?" Feng Jinghua smiled coldly.
Nangong Bandit's expression changed slightly when he heard this.
"You are colluding with the Alien Demon God, this is a heinous crime." Feng Jinghua sneered and said in a gloomy voice, "The good things that your Nangong family has done will spread throughout the entire God Realm within three days. We won't kill you, but you will be like street rats."
"Don't talk nonsense to them, just do it." Di Xuan said coldly.
"It's long overdue." Feng Jinghua curled the corners of his mouth.
When Nangong Bandit heard this, he couldn't help but suddenly had a bad premonition.
Di Xuanji raised his hand, and saw that a few black lines entered the bodies of Nangong Bandit, Nangong Jing and Nangong Yan in an instant, and then their souls were directly pulled out.
Because of the excessive pain, even the soul appeared in a distorted shape.
Ling'er's body couldn't help but shake, this is a raw soul!
This is simply more painful than the loss of the soul.
It seems that the owner is really angry.
After taking out their souls, Di Xuanji left with Feng Jinghua again.
As for the rest, it was left to Linger to handle.
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At the same time, after Mo Junlan woke up, he kept holding the Lingxiao sword without speaking. When Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua came back, he still maintained the posture of holding the sword.
Feng Jinghua walked up to Mo Junlan and asked cautiously, "Lanlan, do you want to eat something first?"
"Go out!" Mo Junlan frowned.
"Lanlan, something is wrong with you!" Feng Jinghua reached out and wanted to touch Mo Junlan's forehead.
"Don't touch me." Mo Junlan's face suddenly changed, his eyes were slightly red, and he forcefully brushed away Feng Jinghua's outstretched hand.
Feng Jinghua couldn't help but be stunned.
Di Xuanji remembered what Mo Junlan had said before, and couldn't help but ask, "Could it be amnesia?"
"How could Lan Lan lose his memory? He didn't hit his head again." Feng Jinghua frowned.
So Di Xuanji told Feng Jinghua what Mo Junlan had said to him before.
After Feng Jinghua listened to it, the whole person was stunned, but he couldn't help but be a little suspicious. After all, his son's thoughts were always different from ordinary people, maybe he could really do such a thing.
"Lan Lan, it's all Daddy's fault." Feng Jinghua said, kneeling beside the bed, crying heartbroken, "Daddy shouldn't doubt you, woo woo..."
Di Xuanji, "..."
"You're so noisy." Mo Junlan sat up suddenly, with an unpleasant expression on his face, "Can you shut up?"
"Lanlan, don't you have amnesia?" Feng Jinghua blinked.
"You just lost your memory." Mo Junlan said angrily.
Feng Jinghua, "..."
"Is there any problem with your brain?" Di Xuanji asked.
"You have a problem with your brain." Mo Junlan said dissatisfiedly.
"Lanlan, you've finally returned normally." Feng Jinghua wept with joy, "I was worried about my dead father just now, and I thought something was wrong with your brain!"
"You go out." Mo Junlan muttered.
When Feng Jinghua heard the words, he couldn't help but feel a little melancholy, "Lanlan, why have you become like this again? Why do you have to let us go out?"
"As I said, I'm very upset now." Mo Junlan sat on the bed with Lingxiao sword in his arms, his brows almost twisted together.
"Why are you upset?" Feng Jinghua's eyes swept across the Lingxiao sword, pouted the corner of his mouth, and said, "Could it be because of that sword?"
Mo Junlan lowered his eyes again and did not speak.
"After the filth in your body is expelled, your cultivation will naturally come back." Di Xuanji explained.
Mo Junlan was not worried about his own cultivation, but the memories in his mind made him feel fear.
"Lanlan, why do you keep holding that sword?" Feng Jinghua said a little dissatisfiedly.
"If I don't hold Xiao'er tightly, what if he disappears?" Mo Junlan whispered.
"Why did he disappear? Do you think he will abandon you?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but make up his mind.
"Xiao'er won't abandon me." Mo Junlan frowned.
"Then why are you still worried that he will disappear?" Feng Jinghua asked inexplicably.
"I seemed to have had a nightmare just now..." Mo Junlan lowered his eyes and said in a somber tone, "I saw the body of the Lingxiao Sword shattered, and Xiao'er also disappeared."
When Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua heard the words, they couldn't help but turn their heads to look at each other.
"Besides, I also saw the scene of landslides and fissures, the sky was blood red, and there was a suffocating filth everywhere..." Mo Junlan said here, his body could not help shaking twice.
"Lan Lan, it's just a nightmare, don't worry about it." Feng Jinghua said quickly, "And everyone has said that dreams and reality are the opposite."
"But I can't forget..." Mo Junlan murmured softly.
And he also saw another disgusting image that made him feel horrified.
He saw that he was being bullied by another man, but he was powerless to resist.
That's why when Feng Jinghua touched him just now, his reaction was so great.
He wanted to forget those pictures, but it seemed to have been firmly engraved in his mind, and he couldn't get rid of them at all.
Mo Junlan, who has cleanliness addiction, simply cannot accept this kind of thing.
In Mo Junlan's memory, he seemed to have never cried, but now he couldn't help but want to cry.
Even if he was almost beaten to death by Di Xuanji and Di Wuji, he never thought of crying.
Mo Junlan's heart was getting more and more uncomfortable. He felt that he was sorry for Lingxiao, and tears came out of his eyes, and he even couldn't help sobbing.
Tears fell on the blade of Lingxiaojian, and Lingxiaojian let out a screeching sound.
And Di Xuanji and Feng Jinghua were also stunned by the scene in front of them.
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