Chapter 329 Now That I'm Here, I Can't Leave
Luo Ranran blinked her big round, watery eyes, with an innocent look on her face.
[Daddy, you covered my mouth, but you can’t cover my feelings, hehe. 】
Nangong Yu immediately let go of his daughter's mouth. The voice in her heart could be spread too far, so he decided to let her speak with her mouth.
But, dear boy, you are just a child, don’t always talk about cutting off my balls, okay?
As soon as the milk ball was liberated, he excitedly raised his little fist again, jumping and dancing to cheer for Lianjin, "Come on, little brother, beat the old beast until his eyes are filled with tears, beat the old beast until he cries for his parents, beat the old beast until he..."
Lian Jin is indeed Luo Ranran's beloved one.
He did whatever Luo Ranran told him to do. He continuously output spiritual power in his hands and controlled the sharp blade through the air to fight against Nangong Jingmo.
If it was a year ago, he might have found it very difficult, but a year later, with the blessing of his sister's spiritual spring water, elixirs, and the scent of plants and trees on his body, his cultivation level has been rising rapidly.
It's easy to deal with Nangong Jingmo.
Luo Ranran's little breasts kept moaning, "Brother, come on, control your strength, don't kill the old beast all at once."
It's not fun to kill too quickly~
"Shut up, you little bastard!" Nangong Jingmo was covered in wounds all over his body and could no longer maintain his pretentious image. He yelled at Luo Ranran in frustration.
Luo Ranran pursed her lips and glanced at Nangong Jingli, who was wearing a tattered and blood-stained cassock that was barely hanging on his body.
"Oh, you old beast, you can't pretend anymore so soon. Aren't you chanting Amitabha all the time?"
"Why, you who chant Amitabha are so irritable and have no manners at all. Seriously remind me, please call me Princess Zhaoyang, don't call me brat, I don't like it."
"Also, don't you Buddhists believe that the four elements are empty?"
The disgust in Naituanzi's eyes was about to overflow, "But now you no longer have a trace of compassion for the world. Your expression is sinister and vicious, and your eyes are sinister and full of greed and calculation."
"Tsk tsk, do you really think that wearing a monk's robe can cover up the filth in your heart? I know everything you have done and thought in your life."
"Oh my, you still want to show off in front of me, do you deserve it?"
Nangong Muji and Nangong Liu were stunned. They silently gave a thumbs up and looked at Luo Ranran with admiration.
My little niece, you are such a good talker.
Nangong Jingli was so angry that the old beast was speechless and about to explode with anger. Hahahaha, it feels so fucking good!
"You you you you...Puff!" Nangong Jingli was enduring Lian Jin's attack while being violently attacked by Luo Ranran. He was so angry that he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood.
He has lived for more than three hundred years, and this is the first time he has been criticized to his face by someone other than Xin Peiying. He is almost mad to death.
Also, the little boy's cultivation was so terrifying that after a confrontation, he deeply realized that he was no match for the little boy.
No, everything that happened today was beyond his expectations. He had to escape first and make long-term plans.
Lian Jin had enough fun and narrowed her eyes slightly.
The next second, the sharp blade with a cold glow was unstoppable and blinded Nangong Jingli's eyes. Ha, you old beast, you dare to covet your sister, you deserve to be killed!
“Ah, my eyes, my eyes——” Nangong Jingli’s eyes were bleeding, and he screamed with a crazy and unbelievable look on his face, “Little bastards, I’m going to kill you, kill you!”
Nangong Jingli uttered harsh words, but he knew he didn't have the ability to do so. He took the opportunity to mobilize all his internal strength, flew up, and intended to escape.
[Hehe, you old beast, now that you are here, you haven’t finished your story yet, and I will not let you escape. 】
Luo Ranran grinned and chuckled. She flipped her little hand and a golden rope flew into the air quite cleverly. In the blink of an eye, she tied up Nangong Jingli and threw him in front of Luo Ranran with a hey hey hey.
Nangong Jingli was extremely frightened. He knelt on the ground and used his internal strength to try to break free from the ropes. However, the more he struggled, the tighter the ropes became, almost squeezing his internal organs into a ball.
So he didn't dare to move anymore.
But the fear and panic in his heart became more and more intense, almost suffocating him, and the fact that his eyes were destroyed made him extremely panic-stricken and he had no sense of security at all.
Nangong Jingli took a deep breath, with tears and blood on his face and a look of embarrassment, and opened his mouth to stand on the moral high ground.
"You are a bunch of unfilial descendants. Let me go quickly. Don't forget that I am your ancestor. Without me, you wouldn't be where you are today. Not only do you not feel grateful to me, but you also bring outsiders to bully me. This is extremely unfilial and you deserve to be struck by lightning."
Nangong Yu didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Yo yo yo, I'm so scared~"
The brothers Nangong Muji and Nangong Liu pursed their lips and said in unison: "Well, we are also very scared~"
Luo Ranran grinned, "Hehe, I'm even more afraid. What should I do if I'm labeled as an unfilial person~"
"Wakakaka, God bless you, please strike me with lightning! I'm so afraid of being struck by lightning! But I believe that God is fair and he can tell who is right and who is wrong."
"You..." Nangong Jingli was so angry that his face turned blue. Luo Ranran, this little brat, was really vicious with his chattering mouth.
He has been secluded himself for many years and rarely communicates with others. In terms of eloquence, he is no match for this kid.
It's really abominable!
"What do you mean by 'I'? Now shut your stinky mouth."
Luo Ranran put away her smile and turned to look at the Nangong family members who were running to the square panting, "Did everyone see what happened just now?"
What do you see?
Everyone's face was flushed and confused.
Luo Ranran: "Your respected ancestor clearly knows your current situation, but he never mentioned you for such a long time."
"The speed of his escape is truly unprecedented. To put it bluntly, he doesn't care about you at all. If he really cared about you, he would have come out to rescue you the moment Nangong Yetian summoned the zombies."
"Wuwu..." Nangong Jingli's face turned red, and blood and tears kept flowing out. He wanted to speak, but his mouth was tightly blocked by the golden rope.
He was so angry and regretted that he should not have appeared here today.
Luo Ranran glanced at Nangong Jingli with disdain, "But what about him? He had been hiding in a corner and observing your every move since Nangong Cheng was burned."
"When I was about to reveal the old beast's deepest secret, he rushed out and stopped me from continuing."
"What exactly is he hiding? Aren't you curious? I believe that everyone present is not stupid. I'm sure you have some guesses, right?"
In the square, people nodded one after another.
The expressions on their faces were as if someone in their family had gone to hell.
Sad, depressed, unbelievable, sad...
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