Chapter 333 Underground Palace
"Let...go...alright!" Nangong Jingli was held in the air by Xin Peiying like a chick. He struggled hard to try to escape, but he didn't expect that all the skills he had accumulated for hundreds of years would be gone.
“Ah, wow…” Nangong Jingli was shocked and angry.
Luo Ranran, I will never forgive you!
Xin Peiying's eyes darkened, she threw Nangong Jingli to the ground, pulled out the long whip hanging from her waist, and started whipping him wildly.
"Damn you Nangong Jingli, be quiet and behave yourself. You are about to die and you still want to escape. If you have the guts, run away. I want to see where you, a useless person with no cultivation, can escape to."
“Pah pah pah pah…”
The sound of whips lashing continued.
Nangong Jingli lay on the ground, feeling the pain all over his body. He was ashamed and angry. If he remembered correctly, this was the first time he was spanked.
"Oh... stop it!" Xin Peiying, you deserve to die!
"Hmph." Xin Peiying snorted coldly, looking down at the old beast from above, "Stop? What can you do to me if I don't stop?"
As she spoke, Xin Peiying's eyes turned bloodshot, with a look of resentment and sadness. She raised the whip and continued to whip Nangong Jingli's body.
Don't think she doesn't know that her master was killed by Nangong Jingli himself, but he pinned the crime on her, making her fellow disciples hate her to the core.
The more Xin Peiying thought about it, the more she hated him.
"Nangong Jingli, it's fine if you kill me, but why did you kill our master? He treated you like his own son and chose you without hesitation, expelling me as his disciple. But what about you? How did you treat him?"
It was just because his master did not agree to preside over his wedding with Little White Lotus, so he held a grudge against his master.
Regardless of his master's wishes, he established his own sect.
This is a blatant slap in the face of the Master.
I wonder if Master regretted adopting Nangong Jingli as his disciple when he was dying?
Xin Peiying shed tears of blood and smiled bitterly.
In fact, the only person who treated her well in her life was her master, but her position in her master's heart was never as important as Nangong Jingli.
This became a knot in her heart, and she still hasn't let it go until now.
Forget it. After dealing with Nangong Jingli, she will be reduced to ashes soon. It is useless to think more. Why bother her anymore?
Xin Peiying narrowed her eyes and listened to Nangong Jingli's screams. She felt extremely satisfied in her heart. She didn't stop until she had beaten him half to death.
Now, thick smoke is coming out of the oil pan. It's time to let Nangong Jingli get out of the oil pan. Hahahaha!
Xin Peiying whipped Nangong Jingli and threw him into the oil pan. To prevent the oil from splashing everywhere, she deliberately placed a layer of Yin energy around the oil pan.
“Hiss, hiss, hiss, hiss…”
The moment Nangong Jingli put the oil into the wok, smoke billowed, the hot oil roared, and a sharp hissing sound continued to be emitted.
"Ahhhhhhhh!" Nangong Jingli was in excruciating pain, and his shrill screams resounded through the sky.
Everyone in the Nangong family shrank their heads in fear, not daring to witness the punishment of being fryed in oil. They were all so frightened that their faces turned pale and cold sweats ran down their backs.
Especially when they smelled the smell of fried meat floating in the air, they couldn't help but retching and feeling nauseous.
It was obviously not them who were put into the frying pan, but they deeply felt that life was worse than death.
On the high platform, Nangong Yu covered Luo Ranran's excited eyes with his hands, "My dear, stop looking, let's go find the bodies of your grandparents."
Even children are not afraid of having nightmares.
Luo Ranran wanted to struggle, but when she heard her grandparents, she immediately calmed down and nodded in a baby voice, "Okay, Daddy, let go of my eyes first, your hands are irritating me."
The smell of sweat mixed with the smell of blood.
This smell is really hard to describe.
Nangong Yu's face turned red, he quickly retracted his hand, took out a handkerchief and wiped it hard.
Looking at his master's embarrassing look, Lian Jin couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth. There was nothing he could do, he just had this kind of evil taste in his bones.
"Sister, my hands are clean. Can I hold your hand?" Lian Jin glanced at Nangong Yu proudly and asked without waiting for Luo Ranran to nod. She went straight forward and held her little hand.
Nangong Yu: (`~′)
I'm so angry. My little disciple is really domineering.
Luo Ranran didn't bother to pay attention to the jealousy between the master and the disciple. She looked at Nangong Liu and Nangong Muji with a smile.
"Uncle Liu, Uncle Muji, you don't have to follow us anymore. Go and take care of your own things. Take revenge if you need to, and pack your bags if you need to."
[After today, I believe you will not want to set foot here again in your lifetime. From now on, there will be no Nangong family in the world. 】
The two brothers looked at each other, smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you, dear. We can't wait."
Can't wait to get revenge.
I can’t wait to see those beasts crying and begging for mercy on their knees.
"Okay, go ahead, go ahead! Call me if you need anything~" The little boy waved his little hands, then with "Daddy" in his left hand and "Lianjin" in his right hand, he skipped towards the destination.
Looking at the warm picture of a family of three.
The Nangong Liu brothers expressed their envy again.
——
In a blink of an eye, the family of three arrived at the place where Nangong Jingli was in seclusion.
This is an underground palace, built as magnificently as an imperial palace. No, it looks many times more luxurious than an imperial palace, but it lacks the majesty of an imperial palace.
Some are just vulgar, giving people a feeling of nouveau riche, jade floor tiles, dragons and phoenixes carved with gold, luminous pearls for lighting, and those precious and gorgeous ornaments... and so on.
In short, the entire underground palace is filled with the word "rich".
Nangong Yu's pupils were deep, and he pursed his lips and said, "Nangong Jingli, this old beast, does he want to become an emperor right away?"
"Instantly become an emperor?" Lian Jin raised an eyebrow, "Master, there is no such word in the books."
Nangong Yu coughed lightly and said seriously, "This is a word that I created myself. Look, Nangong Jingli built an underground palace for himself, just to sit in the supreme position."
Lian Jin: “…”
This explanation left him unable to refute.
"Daddy, you're so awesome." Luo Ranran raised her little head, her bright eyes full of admiration.
Nangong Yu smiled proudly, "That's right, your father is proficient in both civil and military strategies. It's hard to find another man like you in this world."
Luo Ranran tilted her head, "But Daddy, my little brother is better than you in everything~"
Lian Jin puffed out her chest proudly when she heard that.
He said it, he is his sister's favorite, and as for the master, he will never be able to surpass him, huh.
Nangong Yu smiled awkwardly. Guaibao was not wrong in what he said, but he just couldn't stand seeing his little disciple being so proud, so he quickly changed the subject.
"My dear, let's not discuss this issue for now. It's more important to find your grandparents first."
Luo Ranran nodded obediently, with her hands behind her back and her short legs raised, she walked ahead domineeringly to lead the way, "Daddy, little brother, follow me!"
Okay~
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