Chapter 87 Chapter 87 Let the male protagonist of the fairy tale experience my love 51
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Even the sight of his younger brother can cause him to lose his mind? This can't go on. He's Nangong Ce, not Nangong Yuchuan! He'll take everything from Nangong Yuchuan! "Master Meng, you've got the wrong guy! I'm Nangong Yuchuan's younger brother, Nangong Ce." "Please accept my condolences! My brother is gone. I hope you can let him go and start a new life!" "I do... Aaaaaaa!" Before he could finish his words, Meng Fuge's face darkened. He tore off one of Nangong Ce's arms and flung it aside. Noticing Nangong Ce's cries were too unpleasant, Meng Fuge pressed his mouth back, biting off his tongue again. Nangong Ce: "..." "Crazy! I bit off my tongue! It hurts so bad!" Nangong Ce's mouth was filled with the taste of blood. He desperately tried to speak, but how could Meng Fuge let go? Seeing him struggling, Meng Fuge considerately tore off another of his legs. Nangong Ce: "..." "Honest, thank you!" Meng Fuge caressed Nangong Ce's face passionately, as if he was the only one in her eyes. But he knew clearly that Meng Fuge was missing his brother through his face! But why did she cut off his arms and legs? He was his biological brother, shouldn't he be treated preferentially? Meng Fuge completely ignored Nangong Ce's terrified eyes and kept staring at his face, as if talking to himself. "I said you are Xiaochuan, and you are Xiaochuan. From today on, you are my disciple Nangong Yuchuan. If you refute me again, I will wipe out your family!" Nangong Ce: "..." Now he couldn't even go home! Meng Fuge turned around and ordered the others, demanding that the Nangong family must move into Tianyan Sect within one day, otherwise the whole family would be wiped out. Nangong Family: "..." In fact, they shouldn't have come! The whole family was in danger. But they didn't dare to disobey. The fate of those who dared to refute Meng Fuge was right in front of them. Their arms and legs had just been torn off, and they were still warm! They had no choice but to leave the current head of the family and go to do things in a hurry. Nangong Ce: "......." I am the current head of the family after all, you are just abandoning me like this? Suddenly meeting Meng Fuge's gaze, he didn't dare to say anything. Meng Fuge didn't care about anything else, just staring at his face in obsession. The key point was that he didn't stop the bleeding! The aortas in his arms and legs were still bleeding! System 1314 looked at Nangong Ce who was bleeding profusely, and couldn't bear to watch it. Its conscience was still guilty after all, and couldn't help but remind him: "Sister Meng, if he continues to bleed like this, he will die from excessive blood loss." Meng Fuge continued to look at Nangong Ce's face as if she didn't hear it. But System 1314 was very clear, she heard it but didn't want to do it. Dogs are more cruel than women! Nangong Ce's consciousness gradually blurred due to excessive blood loss. He wanted to escape, but he couldn't do it. When Nangong Ce's face gradually turned pale, Meng Fuge seemed to have just reacted, and quickly took out the blood-replenishing pill and roughly stuffed it into his throat. "Disciple, it's all Master's fault. Master, I'll stop the bleeding right now. I won't let you leave me again!" As he spoke, he grabbed a handful of blood-replenishing pills and jabbed them down his throat, his thrusts growing more and more intense. Feeling that wasn't enough, Meng Fuge pulled out a meter-high medicine bottle and thrust it into his mouth. Nangong Ce's wounds seemed to have opened like a floodgate, gushing blood rapidly. As Meng Fuge increased the dosage, the length of his blood spurt could reach ten meters! Meng Fuge's specialty was to kill and replenish whatever was lacking; she didn't have many masters as good as hers! "Disciple, look how good I am to you! For you, I've even given you so many blood-replenishing pills." Nangong Ce: "..." Listen to me say thank you! The world is more beautiful with you! He'd never seen such a psychopath before! What he needed was a blood-stopping pill!!! Nangong Ce rolled his eyes from the intoxication, twitching back and forth between blood loss and replenishment. He tried to speak, but Meng Fuge had no intention of giving him a word. The moment he opened his mouth, a meter-long medicine bottle was thrust into his mouth. If he didn't open his mouth, Meng Fuge would thoughtfully knock out all his teeth, then pick up the medicine jar and stuff it into his mouth. Several disciples who witnessed the whole process hid in the corner and trembled. They were covered in Nangong Ce's blood, and now the blood had submerged their knees. They: "..." Mom, the world outside is so scary, I want to go home! Meng Fuge kept pouring medicine in, as if he knew no fatigue. After an unknown amount of time, Nangong Ce had fainted. The shock he experienced today was the most shocking thing in his life. Meng Fuge took Nangong Ce outside and slapped him twice to wake him up. "Xiaochuan, you suffered. It's all my fault. I took the wrong medicine. I won't let you suffer again in the future." Nangong Ce: "..." How can you say such irrelevant things? How can you say that you took dozens of wrong jars of medicine without blushing or beating your heart? And you are still suffering? Isn't my suffering today all caused by you? But he didn't dare utter those words, for Meng Fuge had already raised her hand, aiming a slap right at his face... Nangong Ce's forehead was covered in cold sweat. If he didn't accept the offer today, it looked like he might not survive. He, the dignified head of the Nangong family, was actually being threatened like that. It was a slap in the face. Wasn't it just a substitute for his brother? Wasn't he okay with that? "Master... Master is right." Calling someone "Master" was a bit awkward for the first time, but Meng Fuge would correct him. The next second, a slap hit him across the face, burning with pain. Nangong Ce's face was filled with disbelief. He opened his mouth, unsure how to ask. He'd already answered, so why did he hit him? He hesitated, but decided to ask, fearing future trouble. "Master... Master, why did you hit me?" Meng Fuge feigned helplessness, cupping Nangong Ce's face. Her long, sharp, and glaringly red nails accidentally dug into Nangong Ce's flesh. She seemed oblivious to the pain twisting Nangong Ce's face, continuing to pinch him. But his eyes were so gentle and affectionate! "The master has raised his hands. As my obedient disciple, you naturally have to bear it." "Do you want to see your master embarrassed?" At this point, Meng Fuge's nails dug a little deeper. According to Meng Fuge, it would be unreasonable not to pinch. Nangong Ce was in so much pain that he couldn't speak, but if he didn't speak, Meng Fuge would pinch him again. He had to speak. "I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to!" The corners of his eyes twitched wildly. It hurt so much! He was simply a lunatic, so cruel to his disciple's own brother. Damn it, Nangong Yuchuan must have said bad things about him in front of his master, otherwise why would his master torture him so much? He must snatch Meng Fuge away!
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