Chapter 122: A Hundred Years of Suppression
Seeing how cowardly they are, I know that Nangong Fujino is indeed not a good person.
Jiang Wan, dressed in men's clothes and looking like a little boy, stood with her hands on her hips and scolded unreasonably.
"Hurry up and get out of here. If you don't, my cousin will come and you won't be able to get out even if you want to.
My cousin said that he will be the new head of the Nangong family in the future, and all the resources of your Nangong family belong to him. I don’t know where these people got the courage to snatch the Supreme Spirit Bone from my cousin Nangong Fujino. "
The two monks opposite were so angry that they gnashed their teeth.
"Nangong Fujino, you really think you are such a big shot that you even dare to covet the position of the head of the family?"
The other cultivator from the Nangong family also had a bad look on his face.
"Kid, is everything you said true?"
Jiang Wan continued to put her hands on her hips.
“Is this true?
My cousin said that when he becomes the head of the family, all the resources of your Nangong family should be provided to him first, and then his cultivation will surely improve by leaps and bounds.
You all have to make wedding clothes for him, humph, why don't you get out of here quickly, my cousin will be here soon."
After hearing her words, the two monks from the Nangong family thought that she was just a child and would not lie, and that it must be Nangong Fujino who said such a thing.
"How ridiculous! Nangong Fujino thinks who he is, that he dares to speak so arrogantly!"
Jiang Wan rolled her eyes and spread her spiritual sense to find someone approaching from afar. He was wearing a standard dark green robe and had a straight face. He had a very distinctive appearance and Jiang Wan knew it was him at first sight.
He quickly asked the two people in front of him to leave. After they left, Nangong Fujino came over and stood in front of him.
Jiang Wan rushed up to him and smiled.
"Cousin, this is my keepsake!"
When Nangong Fujino arrived, he saw a little boy. He heard that the boy had a keepsake, which made him wonder whether he really had such a cousin.
Instinctively, he took the token in his hand, and the other party said crisply, "Explode!"
With a bang, two heavenly thunder talismans exploded in his hands. If his defense was weaker, he would have died here today.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wuxiangyi turned the fire into a circle and trapped him inside.
The Heaven-Flipping Seal smashed down on him like cracking a walnut, and the white brain core would appear with one hit.
Nangong Fujino used both hands to resist the Heaven-Flipping Seal with all his strength, but the Wuxiang had already burned onto his robes. He was frightened when he sensed something was wrong.
“Who are you anyway?
I have no grudge against you in the past or in the present, why did you ambush me?"
Jiang Wan put her hands on her hips.
“Who said we don’t have hatred? Our hatred is huge.
I killed your brother Nangong Liancheng. He wanted to kill me at that time, so I killed him. I did nothing wrong. It was your brother who made the mistake first.
Why did you kill Sister Ziyun?
Who told you that Sister Ziyun killed your brother? You are such a fool, you have been fooled."
Nangong Fujino didn't care about being scolded by her, but looked at the child in front of him in shock.
"What did you say?
You killed my brother, and I don't believe you have the ability to do that."
"Then you will know if you try it. I guarantee you will die if you try it."
The Heaven-Flipping Seal continued to press down, and Wuxiang had already burned on his body.
"Tell me, who told you that it was Ziyun who killed Nangong Liancheng?"
"You want to know, but I won't tell you!"
Jiang Wan's eyes flashed with water, and she saw the mark of incarnation on his body with her eyes of breaking hope.
"If you don't tell me, I'll kill you!"
Jiang Wan injected spiritual energy into Wuxiang, allowing him to see the Wuxiang strange fire clearly.
"Strange Fire, I now believe that you can really kill my brother."
Jiang Wan continued to ask:
"Now you can tell me who told you that Sister Ziyun killed your brother. You are really hopelessly stupid. The person behind this obviously wants you to be the scapegoat.
You are the knife that kills with someone else’s knife, and you are the knife with a shoe-horn-shaped face.”
After hearing what Jiang Wan said, he immediately started looking for conditions.
"If I tell you who it is, you have to let me go, otherwise I won't tell you."
"Okay, go ahead!"
Jiang Wan agreed without thinking, as she was very curious about the person behind the scenes.
"It was your Da Wan Zong's disciples who told me,"
Jiang Wan: "Who?"
"Stay away from me, your strange fire. Do you want to burn me to death?"
Seeing him hesitating, Jiang Wan raised her hand to control the Heaven-Flipping Seal and pressed it down again.
"Stop talking nonsense and speak!"
"It's Lu Yan, the disciple of Venerable Wanhe."
Jiang Wan was curious. How did he know what happened that day?
Unless the Nangong Liancheng incident had something to do with him.
"You are such a fool. Apart from me, the person involved, and Sister Ziyun, who were present, everyone else who knew about this incident has problems.
I don't want to talk to you so much. I know that you have the imprint of the consciousness of a divine cultivator on you, but so what? I can't kill you but I can suppress you.
I don’t believe that a hundred years from now, I won’t be able to fight against a Divine Transformation cultivator!”
Nangong Fujino was shocked: "You dare?!"
Jiang Wan didn't say anything, just focused on the movements of her hands.
The Fantian Seal continued to press down and pushed him to the ground. Jiang Wan walked closer to him, raised her hand and slapped him hard. The Fantian Seal hit him with a "bang".
The formless strange fire had already burned his arm, scaring him so much that he screamed in fear.
"What are you doing? You said you would let me go. If you kill me, you will not be able to withstand the full force of my divine cultivator."
Jiang Wan looked at him with cold eyes.
"When you killed Sister Ziyun, you probably didn't think that you would be retaliated against one day. I heard that Sister Ziyun was badly hurt by you.
Since I am suppressing you in this way, I might as well separate your limbs to suppress you!
I didn't kill you, I just removed your limbs. You won't die, and the incarnation mark on your body won't be activated."
"no!"
Nangong Fujino screamed in horror as he watched his arm gradually disappear.
If he really lost his limbs, then his life would be worse than death, and he might as well just die!
“Stop, stop now!
I have the soul of that female cultivator. Her soul has not yet been scattered. You can wait for her soul to be restored and let her reincarnate and cultivate again!"
This is exactly what Jiang Wan was waiting for.
"I don't believe it. If there really is the spirit of Sister Ziyun, then I will let you go."
Nangong Fujino immediately took out a black jade bottle from his storage ring.
Seeing this, Jiang Wan said, "Give it to me!"
Take his storage ring, wipe off the mark of spiritual consciousness on the storage ring and put it away.
Looking at the small black bottle in her hand, she wrapped her small hand with Wuxiang, uncorked the bottle and took out the soul-nourishing wood.
I didn’t expect that the Millennium Soul-Nourishing Wood given by the system would be used on Sister Ziyun.
"Sister Ziyun."
Ziyun's soul was dazed as if she had lost her soul. Suddenly she saw Jiang Wan and heard Jiang Wan calling her. She immediately shouted:
"Run, run quickly, leave here, don't stay in Nangong's house, run!"
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