Beauty's Supreme Expert

However, at present, his strength has reached the peak in the late Ming Dynasty, and his divine sense has been greatly improved in the previous alchemy.

So he is confident that he can finish the task.

Under the fire, the hard purple heartwood began to crack.

……

When Dan was busy, he left his home.

"Young master, do you need any service?"

A girl in a maid's dress came quickly to nangongyun and bowed to bow.

Looking at the girl's figure of bursting clothes, Nangong Yun's eyes twinkle with a kind of evil fire.

Just want to stretch out his hand to play with, but finally heavy cold hum: "where is the father? "

she was surprised that Nangong Yun didn't touch her. The girl was stunned, but soon recovered:" young master, master is practicing in the study. "

"Practice, I like the word. "

her voice was chilly, and Nangong Yun went to the study.

There were whispers and gasps of men.

Ten minutes later, the excitement in the study was over.

"Father, please see me."

Another ten minutes later, Nangong Yun knocked at the door.

"Come in." A heavy male voice sounded.

Push open the door to go in, the reflection is lying on the ground of a female corpse.

A shriveled female corpse.

The two holes in the neck are still flowing with blood.

A chill came up from the bottom of the feet, and Nangong Yun's body shivered.

The anger in my heart disappeared in this chill.

There was even more fear, the fear of the man sitting at the desk.

I'm afraid of this man named father.

"Cloud son, what can I do for you?"

A voice makes Nangong Yun come back to his senses and instinctively look up at the past.

What he saw was his father's warm eyes, but he didn't know why. Nangong Yun's fear was deeper.

Especially the remains of blood in the corner of his father's mouth.

"Dad, the purple heart wood is gone."

With these words, Nangong Yun's voice lowered his head.

"What's going on?"

Nangong Duan, who was still smiling a moment ago, suddenly became cold: "is there any error in intelligence?"

"There's nothing wrong with the intelligence, it's just that there's a person out there that's destroying my good things."

Shuddering to finish the whole thing, Nangong Yun clenched his hand: "Dad, this thing..."

"You mean the other side can hold the fallen water with his true Qi, don't you?"

Standing up from the chair, Nangong Duan walked to Nangong Yun with his hands on his back. His cold eyes looked down: "you know the strength of his late strength, not his opponent?"

"No match."

Want to argue about something, but finally Nangong Yun bit his teeth and nodded.

"Cloud son, I remember telling you before I became a father that purple heart wood is very important to me."

Reaching out on his son's shoulder, Nangong Duan said with a smile: "but you failed. What do you think I should do?"

"Dad."

The whole body's hair stood up, Nangong Yun said with difficulty: "please, please give me a chance."

"Don't be nervous. Being a father is just a reminder."

Taking back his palm, Nangong Duan returned to the chair and sat down: "I'll give you another chance. Go."

"I see."

After bending down, Nangong Yun left.

Just the corner of his eyes to the ground of the female corpse to look at the time, his heart a tight fast step away.

The shriveled female corpse I saw just now turned into a pool of blood.

"Yun'er, remember to close the door and read books for my father."

Looking at the pale son, Nangong Duan does not forget to remind the way.

"Yes Father. "

After closing the door, Nangong Yun gasped heavily.

Night wind blowing, a burst of cold all over the body, clothes do not know when, has been soaked in cold sweat.