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Four hundred and seventieth chapters love and hatred

Chapter 473 Love and Revenge

Xiang'er stood up from the chair and grabbed the former excitedly and said, "Wenxuan, then you save your dad quickly. I finally saw my dad..." He said that tears fell from his eyes here again.

Lan Wenxuan raised his hand and wiped Xiang'er's cheeks with tears, and then said gently: "Don't worry, what a big problem is this to me to get fatter? Have you forgotten that Xiaohuya's meridians were broken last time, which is a hundred times more than Uncle Nangong's eyes? Aren't I curing it the same? What's more, Uncle Nangong's four large meridians just had some cracks!"

After hearing Lan Wenxuan say this, Xiang'er burst into tears and laughed, staring at Lan Wenxuan and said dissatisfiedly: "Did you say it earlier? It will make me feel sad!" Finally, she rolled her eyes to Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly and said, "My aunt, I want to say, have you given me a chance to speak..."

Listening to the conversation between the two people, Nangong Xi was a little confused. However, people who practiced everything knew that cutting off one meridian would mean losing one limb. Once four meridians were broken, it would be a waste. From ancient times to the present, no one could rot the meridians.

Of course, Xiang'er also saw her father's doubts. At this time, she looked at Lan Wenxuan, then turned her head to say to her father: "Dad, does Wenxuan say that if it can be cured, it will definitely be cured! Don't worry!"

Nangong Xi showed a little expectation in his eyes when he heard this, and looked at Lan Wenxuan. Lan Wenxuan smiled and nodded and said, "Xiang'er is right. In fact, uncle's injury is really nothing to me!"

Lan Wenxuan said this, and the door of the private room kicked open. Seeing Song Gongshen walking in with two jars of wine, he said with a smile: "Master of Nangong Family, I testify, you can be relieved. As long as Mr. Lan, there is no problem that cannot be solved! Are you wandering outside and have not heard of Mr. Lan, the champion of the century-old event in the past year, and you are known as a ghost doctor?" He said that Song Gongshen raised his foot and hooked it up, and closed the door...

At the same time, Nangong Xi also stared at Lan Wenxuan in disbelief and asked in a trembling voice: "How come you are the Lan family of the four major families who have been famous recently, Mr. Lan?"

Lan Wenxuan nodded and said, "Not bad! I'm the reason why Uncle Nangong doesn't have to worry about anything. Your injury is nothing to me! I'll keep you as intact as before within ten days!"

This time, Lan Wenxuan was a little misunderstood. Nangong Xi didn't seem to hear what Lan Wenxuan said, but asked in a trembling voice: "Then, then say that Fantasy Firefly Town, Fantasy Firefly Town..."

Everything was immediately clear, Xiang'er showed a delicate look and replied proudly: "It's good that Fantasy Firefly Town is still in our hands! Last year, Wenxuan participated in the competition for Fantasy Firefly Town Wenxuan!" Lan Wenxuan just smiled faintly and said nothing...

Nangong Xi slid from the chair and immediately burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "God has eyes, the ancestors of the Nangong family have appeared, and their descendants finally did not lose Huanying Town..."

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. Lan Wenxuan stepped forward and pulled Nangong Xi up and said, "Uncle Nangong, good days will be long in the future. Get up quickly, the food is coming!" When Nangong Xi stood up from the ground, Lan Wenxuan signaled Xiang'er to open the door...

After a while, I paid a full meal with wine. Everyone accompanied Nangong Xi for a big meal. It was not until midnight that the guy was asked to bring it into the pre-determined room. I originally gave Nangong Xi and Xiang'er a chance to talk at six o'clock, but Nangong Xi's injuries must be cured, and it should be early rather than late. Lan Wenxuan followed Nangong Xi and Xiang'er into a room...

The three of them sat down silently around the table. Is Nangong Xi's eyes loving and looking at Xiang'er with distress. Finally, he sighed and asked, "Xiang'er, have you been here like this all these years?" Xiang'er was silent for a while before telling the whole story.

"Young Master Lan, you have a great kindness to our father and daughter. I am afraid that this quilt from Nangong Xi is in return!"

"Uncle Nangong should be the one who wants to say this. I should thank you for raising such a good daughter. Also, don't Mr. Lan. Mr. Lan is calling me Wenxuan!" Listening to Lan Wenxuan's first half of the sentence, Xiang'er felt as sweet as honey...

Nangong Xi glanced at his daughter's shy look, nodded and sighed: "Wenxuan, how did you see the matter in Crystal Palace?"

Lan Wenxuan was a little confused when he heard this and asked back: "Uncle Nangong, what do you mean? Just say what you have!"

"Wenxuan, although Xiao Li and his son are not things, they have been killed all over the family. If you can let go of this hatred, let go. After all, without them, Xiang'er might not live today! Enemies should be resolved rather than to make a fortune. If you can let go of the matter of Crystal Palace, let go of the matter..."

Lan Wenxuan was silent for a while, thinking about Nangong Xi's words, and then looked up at the former and said, "Uncle Nangong, logically speaking, staying a line for a person is too amazing to do things, but..." Lan Wenxuan said the story of Xiaoxue Village being slaughtered. Hearing Nangong Xi shook his head and sighed...

Lan Wenxuan calmed down and said with a little fluctuating mood: "Stop talking about my business, why did you run into the territory of Xuanyin Empire? And you were so seriously injured. What happened? Who did the Nangong family's affairs back then?"

Nangong Xi heard Lan Wenxuan's question, and finally began to recall one by one. Finally, he said in a deep voice: "Of course, we look old and a golden sword on the outskirts of Light and Fantasy Temple! There is also a half-step Yanling Sword Technique! This was originally a great blessing for the Nangong family, but the root of the extermination of the clan..."

When he said this, Nangong Xi took a deep breath and calmed down, and continued, "But at that time I was unhappy. Until one rainy night, hundreds of black-clothed masters broke into Huanying Town. However, the Nangong family has been passed down for thousands of years, and they are all cultivators. They are not so easy to be cleansed. But the problem lies in that night. More than half of the people could not raise their spiritual energy!" He said this and showed a helpless and bitter smile on his face...

At this time, Lan Wenxuan looked at Nangong Xi smartly and asked, "Is there someone in the Nangong family who turned against the water and tampered with the water source in the town?"

Nangong Xi looked at Lan Wenxuan in surprise and asked, "How did you know?" No wonder he was surprised. After all, it seems that except for the parties involved, the only one knows about this matter. It has always been a unsolved case, but the prospective son-in-law in front of him said it right away. Can he really not doubt it?

Lan Wenxuan smiled bitterly and explained: "Uncle Xiahou should not look at me with such suspicious eyes. It is rumored that the Nangong family is missing, in addition to you and Xiang'er, there is also a Nangong Wuji! After hearing what you said before, of course the first thought is internal response! Besides, I am still a doctor, and I really can't guess, that is a completely quack doctor...

Xiang'er understood it at this time, and then burst into laughter and said, "Dad, you're so worried. You don't think about how old Wenxuan was at that time. He was only one or two years old! You actually doubted him..."

Nangong Xi's old face turned red, but she was obviously relieved. She looked at Lan Wenxuan and said awkwardly: "Wenxuan, my uncle was too worried just now..."

Lan Wenxuan didn't take this matter seriously at all and said with a smile: "Uncle Nangong, it doesn't matter, you can continue talking!"

Nangong Xi also felt funny at this time, and couldn't help but shake his head secretly, with a look of memories on his face, and slowly said, "That's the family, except me, Nangong Wuji has the highest cultivation level. When those men in black came, I went to find him. At that time, I didn't notice his expression was different..." At this time, Nangong Xi was either laughing at himself or smiling bitterly. Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er did not interrupt, and listened quietly to Nangong Xi's statement...

"But when facing the enemy! Nangong Wuji actually took action from me, and at that moment I realized it. And I also watched the whole clan be ***..." When Nangong Xi said this, the face of Nangong Xi began to twist at all times, and the face that was originally scarred seemed even more ferocious...

"I finally found out that they came for the sake of the chanting the valley, the Dragon Yin Sword, and the Yanling Sword Technique in my hand. They ignored the chanting the chanting the valley, and the Yanling Sword Technique from the secret room. As for the Dragon Yin Sword I happened to lend it to an old friend at that time, so they didn't have the hand. They tried their best to ask me, but I ran away on the way back to the Xuanyin Empire. They said with their physique that they would let me go, but they miscalculated, haha..." Nangong Xi seemed to have done something proud, and laughed wildly at this point. Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er looked at each other, showing a confused look...

When Nangong Xi stopped laughing, he continued, "You think there are hundreds of masters who can tell me to run away by believing me alone? Besides, I was tortured at that time..."

Lan Wenxuan and Xiang'er were both smart people, and immediately understood. Xiang'er rushed to ask: "Dad, do you mean, they deliberately let you go. When you go to get the Dragon Roar Sword, are they taking action?"

"Yes, they are just paying attention! And this one has been there for more than ten years!"

"Then is the scar on your face? Or is it the injury on your body?"

Nangong Xi sighed and glanced at the two of them and said, "I have tried my best to ask these people, but they are all-in-one. In fact, the scar on the face is so scratched!" He said this, his hands deep inside him, gently stroked his scar-stricken face and cheeks...

The three of them calmed down. After a while, Xiang'er gritted her teeth and asked with hatred: "Nangong Wuji, I want to kill him and avenge my mother and those tragic deaths!"

Nangong Xi shook his head and said, "Xiang'er, Nangong Wuji is just an errand runner. Our family's enemies are too powerful and cannot be dealt with. Dad doesn't want you to get involved in hatred. Dad just hopes you live happily!"

When Nangong Xianger heard this, she stood up from the chair excitedly, looked at Nangong Xi and asked, "Why? If we don't take revenge, we will be ashamed of our ancestors, mothers, and relatives who died tragically!"

Lan Wenxuan patted Xiang'er's shoulder and said softly: "Don't be excited, sit down quickly. Of course, you must not refuse to avenge your grudges, but we must think about how to avenge them. Besides, we don't know who the enemy is now. Daddy finished saying this!" After hearing this, Xiang'er suppressed the anger in her heart and sat down angrily...

Seeing Xiang'er sitting down, Lan Wenxuan turned his head to Nangong Xi and said, "Uncle Nangong, who is the enemy? If you can trust me, tell me!" Lan Wenxuan's eyes fluctuated at this time, staring at Nangong Xi...
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