Chapter 1131: The Storm After the Autumn
When Nangong Zhengchang spoke, Ji Wuzang fiddled with his white and slender fingers like a work of art, looking like he didn't care about himself. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As for Ji Wangxun, it is even more powerful. I just closed my eyes and almost snored.
Time passed quickly, and in a flash, it was half an hour later.
Starting from Ji Weiyang, who was the first unlucky, to the last great monk in the late Yuan Infant period, before and after, good guy, Nangong Zhengchang This time, he actually dismissed as many as forty or fifty people in one go.
Among them, only the elders who held important positions in the first palace on the North Hellworld Heavenly List stepped down and fell a full four.
The rest of the people, when they got to this meeting, finally understood.
This Lord Taizu obviously wants to take advantage of this change to rectify the atmosphere in the palace.
Although everyone was terrified to death, they also knew in their hearts that over the years, the atmosphere of the Northern Drifting Snow Palace had indeed been very bad.
Not to mention anything else, just forming a party for personal gain, and intrigue between factions, two things, will consume a lot of manpower every year.
On the occasion of this eventful autumn, there is chaos in the world outside, and there is a burial pit in the sky that broke out in advance, and it is time to rectify the North Drifting Snow Palace.
However, what the situation in the War Pavilion is, ordinary people are not qualified to know, and they don't need to care.
On the contrary, half a day later, the final results of the top ten battle were suddenly announced, which instantly attracted countless attention.
Zhou Nan, with twenty-one points, ranked first and became the biggest dark horse.
As for what happened to Ji Weiyang, the people who had been walking around collectively on the ghost gate couldn't suppress their anger and came to the door, and they were already very merciful to dismantle this idiot and scatter his bones and ashes. In this way, I still want a ranking, and I don't have such a bully.
The high-level officials of the Northern Drifting Snow Palace obviously realized this, and in order to calm the people's anger, they directly claimed that Ji Weiyang had reaped the consequences of his own evil and died.
As a result, many people are still skeptical. But the high-level bit to death, and they could only turn off the fire.
However, for the fact that Zhou Nan was able to escape from the explosion of the God Destroying Thunder, everyone still felt really incredible.
Many people are curious, what is Zhou Nan's ability to create such a miracle?
Discussions, strife are staged, and they are unprecedentedly crazy.
Hearing that Zhou Nan was not dead, the people who cared about him also breathed a sigh of relief, and won the first place for him, heartfelt blessings. As for those who hated him, such as Yin Tianqi Yuzhenren and so on, when they drank water, they didn't almost choke to death, and their faces were full of astonishment.
With such a good opportunity, Zhou Nan will not die. Many people are already wondering in their hearts, is it possible for themselves to take revenge again?
At this moment, casually wandering around the Eight Palaces Holy City, what I heard the most was the things related to God Destroying Thunder and Zhou Nan.
After all, these two things, one destroyed the original number one, and the other created the number one, both of which are first-class events.
Although many people are still feeling sorry for Ji Weiyang, under the surprisingly unanimous resentment of everyone, they can only hide it in their hearts and dare not expose it.
The trees fell and scattered, the walls fell down and everyone pushed them, and Ji Weiyang, who offended everyone by brushing them together, has become a thing of the past.
In addition to these things, the gambling house secretly established by the Eight Palace Pavilion is also the target of many people's attention.
This competition is really unexpected, and countless people have fallen behind, and the dealer of Bagongge is naturally distressed.
The spirit stone, the people who earned it were all red-eyed.
However, everything is not absolute. There are profits and losses, and some guys with good luck still get a piece of the pie.
Among them, the happiest place belongs to Nangong Xin.
Xiao Nizi was heartless to the extreme, after the explosion of the god-destroying thunder, although she mourned for Zhou Nan for a while, but when she saw the top ten rankings announced, without saying a word, she rushed into the gambling house and asked for a spirit stone.
Putting aside the thundering scene, Nangong Xin bet 500 million spirit stones to bet on Zhou Nan to win the championship, with more than nine times the odds, and this alone made a net profit of more than 4 billion spirit stones.
When the deacon of the gambling house settled the accounts, he looked at Nangong Xinchun's proud appearance again, and almost didn't cry to death.
In the end, it was the elders of the Eight Palace Pavilion who came forward, so that they used a lot of treasures to send this little ancestor away.
Undoubtedly, Nangong Xin, the little girl, is the most profitable existence in this incident.
Even Zhou Nan is far from it.
Although he also pressed himself to win and thunder Yingying, the chips of a spirit treasure and a magic weapon were still much smaller.
Because of Zhou Nan's outstanding performance, Lan Yao and Qianye also made a lot of money one by one.
This made the two trust Zhou Nan more and more.
However, no matter how much everyone talked about it, at this moment, Zhou Nan was in no mood to pay attention.
If it is said that when the God Destroying Thunder exploded, everyone just walked around the ghost gate.
Then he Zhou Nan simply brushed shoulders with death, and was grabbed by death and shook his hand.
The cold feeling on the line of life and death, even if he was warmed by Nangong Ruoxue in his hand for a long time afterwards, Zhou Nan's body was cold.
If it weren't for the wrong timing, he wouldn't be able to make a mistake in front of several infantile mutant existences. Ji Weiyang's guy was pinched to death by him a long time ago.
originally thought that Ji Weiyang, in addition to being arrogant, was finally a character.
But unexpectedly, when the coat decorated with countless treasures was taken off, what was revealed was a large pustule.
It's no different from those gentlemen.
And the gentleness and elegance that is shown in front of everyone on weekdays, the strong self-confidence, are all pretended.
Not only that, this guy is pompous and stupid, and his own personality is also extremely distorted.
After all, if you are a normal person, who would dare to use the God Destroying Thunder?
A few days later, Ji Weiyang woke up from a coma. But when he learned that he was imprisoned for life by Nangong Zheng's hair and cold ice cave, depriving him of all his aura, his handsome face immediately distorted, and he didn't even scream, and immediately fainted.
During this period, all the rights were handed over, and Ji Yuming was relaxed, and after finding that there was nothing, he suddenly took the time to see Ji Weiyang after the awakening of motherhood.
But as soon as he saw that his son was such a bear, the corners of his mouth twitched, almost breaking the law that tiger poison does not eat children.
Although she was only punished for ten years, she knew that her status would never come back.
Thinking of his hard work, hundreds of years of hard work, and not hesitating to force his beloved to death for this, this is finally in power, but in a blink of an eye, he was completely defeated by this unsuccessful rebel, Ji Yuming's heart twitched to death...
Ji Weiyang's performance was naturally seen clearly by Gu Tianqing.
At this moment, the old guy couldn't help but have serious doubts about his previous decision?
I spent so much money to want to exchange for Ji Yuming and Ji Weiyang, is it right?
The evil king, who can be called the evil king, thinks with his nose, and is also a blood-stained and ruthless hero. It was only when he faced his wife and children that he put away his hideous fangs.
Such a person is the most cold-blooded and ruthless. For their loved ones, this is no exception.
If Ji Yuming is still the powerful Ming Holy Maiden, if Ji Weiyang is still an invincible peerless genius, then no matter how much you pay, you will not lose money.
But the current Ji Weiyang and Ji Yuming are obviously useless, even if they are brought back, it doesn't seem to make much sense.
Ji Yuming is okay, the existence of the half-step infant transformation peak is still somewhat useful.
But what about Ji Weiyang, being knocked down by Zhou Nan from the altar of genius, coupled with the weakness of his own psychological quality, the collapse of his Dao heart is already a certainty.
Immortal Dao has nothing to do with him.
"It's really damned, Zhou Nan, Zhou Nan, my evil king Lou has worked hard and planned for hundreds of years, but it was destroyed by you alone, how can I feel at ease if I don't kill you?"
Nangong Zhengbian and Ji Wuzang stood at the top of the mountain, surrounded by silver and white, and the heavy snow was raging, but as soon as they approached the two, they slipped away on their own. The two in the snow, their clothes fluttering. The man is handsome and chic, and the woman is charming and moving, just like a fairy couple.
"Weiyang mud can't support the wall, how you punish it, I have no opinion. But after canceling all the rights of Yu Ming, have you gone too far? After all, Uncle Xun treats her as his own daughter, so you can give some face. Ji Wuzang sighed.
"Do you think I don't want to? Although for so many years, because we have delegated power, the factional struggle in the palace has escalated day by day, allowing Yu Ming to monopolize power. But in the same way, because of her existence, there are also many geniuses in the palace, and her strength is increasing day by day, and I see it all in my eyes. ”
Nangong Zheng shook his head helplessly, "If it weren't for this accident, I would certainly have some opinions about her, but I wouldn't be so stingy." The evil king has come to Iceland, and you and I don't even know it. At this moment, a god-destroying thunder suddenly appeared...
Ji Wuzang looked at the man in front of him in surprise, his big eyes blinked, and he said in a bit of a daze, "You mean, the god-destroying thunder in Weiyang was given by Gu Tianqing, how is this possible? ”
"Yes, the evil king only has interests in his eyes, so he will be so kind? But if, I say if, what about his own son? If anyone learns that his son is so genius, it is not an accident to take out a god-destroying thunder reward. ”
Nangong Zheng turned his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with deep eyes.
Ji Wuzang took two steps back, speechless in shock.
"If what you said is true, Weiyang is the son of Gu Tianqing, that dignified evil king, isn't it the man who Yuming is trying to hide?" Ji Wuzang's expression turned pale for a while, "What about Uncle Xun? Even you can guess this, how could he not know?"
"Hmph, Uncle Xun, I'm afraid he has changed. Nangong Zheng looked at Ji Wuzang directly, and laughed quite self-deprecatingly, "If this matter was placed a thousand years ago, with Uncle Xun's temperament, no one would be more loyal than him to the Northern Drifting Snow Palace." But the older you get, the more afraid you are of death, and when death comes, everything doesn't matter. If the evil king uses this as a bargaining chip, if it were you, what would you choose?"
Ji Wuzang couldn't help but be silent, and suddenly felt that her body was very cold, she could only bite her lip tightly and hug her arms tightly.
Just when Ji Wuzang felt that he was about to fall into endless darkness, a warm embrace hugged her. That familiar breath, that thick chest. In an instant, Ji Wuzang felt at ease. Streams of energy were re-injected into the body, and Ji Wuzang cried.
Nangong Zhengbian hugged Ji Wuzang hard, just willing to stand in front of her and block the wind and rain for her.
No matter how the world changes, his spine will not bend.
How could he be shorter than her? Even if he died, he would straighten up and stand up and die.
Ji Wangxun sat on the golden palace steps with jewels, he had always paid attention to cleanliness, but at this moment his whole body was covered with wine stains. There were also several large wine jars thrown beside him, and between one breath and one inhalation, countless rich wine gases gushed out unstoppably.
"Damn, God Destroyer, it's all exposed. Gu Tianqing, you idiot, just like your son, you are an untouchable fool..."
Thinking of today's everything, Ji Wangxun grabbed the wine jar in his hand and let the pure golden expensive wine flow freely. (To be continued.) )