Chapter 725: The True and Fake Nalan Ziyun
This kid is really annoying! Xi’er actually shouts at me for him!
However, he didn’t show his annoyance on the face. He just said in a gentle expression, “Xi’er, this is not a place for reminiscence, let’s leave here as soon as possible. This kid… eh hem, your brother has been locked up by Nalan Zhengze for so long, he may have did something to him. If he finds out, it will not be good.”
Hexi immediately realized it and looked at Nangong Yu with guilt, “Sorry, I lost my manner just now. You’re right. We have to find a way to prevent Nalan Zhengze from discovering that Xiao Chi is missing.”
Nangong Yu put the teenager on one side, hugged Hexi in his arms, and said softly, “Silly girl, how can I blame you! No matter what you want to do, I will always do it for you. You are the only wife of me, Nangong Yu.”
As he said, he glanced fiercely at the ignorant and somewhat scared young boy. He warned with his eyes: Did you see it, brat? Your sister belongs to me, so stay away from her if you are smart.
Hexi’s face flushed. Her heart was touched and sweet.
If it weren’t for Nangong Yu, I wouldn’t know when I would find my own brother, and whether I could rescue him safely.
Damn Nalan Zhengze, he actually used my brother’s flesh and blood to get the title for Miracle Healer.
He also kept my brother like an animal, letting him live a life that is worse than a pig or a dog.
She originally didn’t have much hatred for Nalan Family. She was just holding the attitude of watching the good show from the side
But now it was different!
Nalan Mansion, Nalan Zhengze; I Hexi swear that I will make them pay thousands of times for what they did before!
Thinking of this, Hexi’s eyes flashed, and she suddenly sneered, “Nangong Yu, can I trouble you to do something for me?”
“En?”
“Bring someone in here for me.”
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Nalan Ziyun regained consciousness with the smell of rancidity that made him want to vomit.
He opened his eyes in a daze, then he soon saw a thin, pale but handsome young face.
The young man got close to him, looking at him curiously with his head tilted. His eyes flashing with clear doubtful gaze.
“Who are you?!” Nalan Ziyun stretched out his hand and pushed in a panic.
While he was about to push the young boy’s face, the young boy seemed to be frightened. He bit on Nalan Ziyun’s hand.
The sharp teeth tore open his skin, and even his bones felt the bite force. His blood gushed out all of a sudden.
“Ahh—!!” Nalan Ziyun let out an ear-piercing scream as he shrugged his hand.
He felt an even more severe pain. When he took his hand back, he saw that a piece of flesh was bitten off the edge of his left palm.
The intense pain caused a surge of anger and killing intent in Nalan Ziyun’s heart. He, the young master, was so accustomed to being pampered, when did he have suffered such pain and humiliation.
Looking at the young boy, a spine chilling killing intent emitted from his eyes, and the spiritual power on his body fluctuated violently.
The young man bared his teeth, holding a piece of meat in his mouth and showing a nervous, panic and alert expression. His hands were on the ground while he stared straight at Nalan Ziyun.
Suddenly, a slender and white hand, like it was carved by a beautiful jade, lifted him up from the ground.
The hand gently stroked the young man’s hair, and she motioned for him to spit out the meat in his mouth.