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Powder crumbs flew everywhere, and it penetrated three points!

"who!"

"There is an assassin!!"

"Be on guard! Call the martial law sentry!"

Sharp whistles resounded throughout the seventy-two palaces in Washington, and the poetry and music hall where the singing stage had just been warmly ringing and melodious was suddenly in chaos, with swords drawn in all directions.

Nangong Si's eyes were dim, with a faint glare flowing through them. He wiped away the blood on his cheeks, strode to the pillar, and looked up.

It was just an ordinary feather arrow, and it actually penetrated deep into the hard nanmu. There was a small bamboo tube on the feather arrow. Nangong Si took off the bamboo tube with a stern face. His canine teeth were fierce, biting open the sealing wax, and a piece of bamboo fell out. A letter comes.

Nangong Si unfolded the letter and read the first paragraph with a straight face. Suddenly his expression changed drastically. He clenched his fingers suddenly and read it again in disbelief. This time, his whole body was shaking. Shaking, my fingertips even pricked the letter paper.

"Si'er, what's wrong?"

Nangong Si raised his head, his nose wrinkled, his face ferocious, almost like a leopard.

"It's just a lie!"

He said that he was about to destroy the letter.

Nangong Liu was one step faster than him, raised his hand, trapped his son with spiritual power, and said in a low voice: "What's going on? Give me the letter."

"Father, you don't need to read it, it's just a piece of nonsense!"

Nangong Liu refused to listen, and waved his hand to take the letter from the hands of Nangong Si, who was unable to move. He took the letter, lowered his head and scanned it, and glanced at Song Qiutong very quickly. The color on his face instantly turned extremely ugly. Before anyone could react, he put the letter on the fire and it burned to gray black in an instant. , and then smiled and said: "My son is right, it is really ridiculous. I don't know who did it, but he made such a cheap joke. This is really..."

"What is it really?"

From the corner of the eaves, a low hoarse voice suddenly came.

Everyone's expression changed. Ye Wangxi drew his sword and stood in front of Nangong Si. Chu Wanning also stood up and stared at the place where the sound came from.

You must know that the Confucianism Sect hosted such a grand event, and the disciples in charge of martial law were all high-level disciples of the sect. This man actually came to the top of the Shile Hall without anyone noticing, and no one noticed when he made a sound. Obviously He is not a general person and should not be underestimated.

"Head Nangong, I kindly remind you not to let your son marry a wanton woman for no reason. Instead of listening, you actually said that I was full of nonsense. It really opened my eyes."

Before he could finish his words, a dark shadow flashed past. When others saw clearly, he was already standing in the middle of the hall with his hands behind his hands, among the huge crowd.

"ah--!"

"Run away, run away quickly!"

The people who were close to him instantly turned pale with fright, and suddenly fell down like water, and instantly a circle of no one formed around him. The senior brothers protected the junior brothers and junior sisters, the headmaster protected the disciples, and the mature ones protected the younger ones. .

The man in black wore a ferocious bronze mask and a jet black cloak, and said calmly: "Why are you running away? If I were to hurt anyone, this palace would have been filled with blood. Just stay still."

The author has something to say: Well... I think the answer to the first gambling game can almost be seen 23333

Small Theater "Born to Be Rebellious"

Mo Ran: I heard that people who are cold and cold are not very good at drinking.

Chu Wanning: Ridiculous, I will never get drunk after a thousand cups.

Mo Ran: I heard that Gao Leng is not good at gambling.

Chu Wanning: Ridiculous, I will win every bet.

Mo Ran: I heard that Gao Leng doesn’t even bother to say I love you to her boyfriends during the Lantern Festival.

Chu Wanning: Ridiculous, I...

Mo Ran: Haha, I know that Master is different from those glamorous people outside. Come on, just say it, I will listen.

Chapter 159 Master, I am most afraid of Tianwen

Nangong Liu seemed calm, but there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He estimated the strength of this person in his heart and felt that what he said was true. He couldn't help but become more and more panicked. It was just because of the face of the largest sect in the world. He bit the bullet and said: "Who is your Excellency? What is your intention when you break into Confucianism at night?"

"I told you, I just want to remind you not to let your son marry someone he shouldn't marry."

As soon as he said this, the guests all around couldn't help but look at each other furtively.

The affair between Ye Wangxi and Song Qiutong, a Confucian scholar, has already spread throughout the streets and alleys, and everyone knows about it. I am afraid that the only ones who don't know about it are Nangong Si himself and Nangong Liu.

But the wedding invitation has been posted and the marriage certificate has been issued. If you regret it now, what face will the Confucianism School have? Nangong Liu's lips trembled for a while, then he let out a cold snort and said, "Whoever Quanzi marries, as long as he likes it, don't worry about anyone else."

The man in black smiled and said: "The master has such a big heart, but he doesn't care whether Song Qiutong's heart belongs to your Nangong family or his Ye family."

Song Qiutong was shocked and angry, his face turned pale, his beautiful eyes widened, and he shouted: "You are spitting blood!"

"Why am I slandering others? You and Ye Wangxi, don't you know what good things you two have done?"

Ye Wangxi didn't expect that he would be mentioned, and he was stunned for a while. He was stunned for a long time before he knew what the man in black was talking about, but his first reaction was not to be angry, but to laugh.

"What are you talking about?"

"I'm not talking nonsense. I'm telling the truth. I've seen it with my own eyes." The man in black spoke clearly, "You spent a lot of money to rescue Song Qiutong in Xuanyuan Pavilion. This is known to all the monks in the world. You spend a lot of money to buy a beautiful girl."

When you come back, Mr. Ye, what are your intentions? "

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