Chapter 579 Gathering the splendor of heaven and earth
Nanrong Huai'an saw that Feng Sufei was as well-behaved as a little girl. He reached out to touch her head, but he still took his hand back and said, "Don't think about anything. Get some rest early. The battle there will be over soon. I'll wait for you." When you wake up from your sleep, you will see the truth.”
Nanrong Huai'an's tone was soft and gentle, and had a strange power that could calm Feng Sufei's heart.
Feng Sufei nodded and lay down on her bed again.
Slowly, she fell asleep.
Nanrong Huai'an hadn't slept yet. Hearing Feng Sufei's shallow breathing, he breathed a sigh of relief.
At this time, a fierce battle was going on at the back mountain cliff.
Because all the assassins were wiped out the night before, this time the enemy sent many people to investigate, one after another.
But once you enter the cave, there is really no going back.
Some wanted to go down the cliff, but were pierced by black nails, and some were bitten by poisonous tongues and fell directly from above.
This time the battle was fierce, but because the people from Nanrong Huai'an occupied the right time and place, the enemy could not get any benefits.
But the shadow guards of the Nanrong family did not allow them to escape. They wanted to vent all their anger at the young master's assassination last night.
"Bang bang bang..."
"Ah..."
"Ah..."
The shrill shouts could not be heard without end.
The shadow guards didn't think anything of it, but moved faster. As the young lady said, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.
If these people are not dealt with, who knows how they will turn around and assassinate the young master!
So each of them had bloodshot eyes, shot without mercy, opened the mechanism without mercy, and killed everyone.
……
Nanrong Huaian was listening to the sounds in the distance in the room and could almost distinguish the situation.
Until there was almost no sound, he knew that the battle should be over. Just as he was about to relax, he heard a slight sound coming from outside the door. His eyes moved, he looked at Feng Sufei who was sleeping, then lowered his voice and pushed the chair out of the door.
Coming to the yard, Nanrong Huai'an looked at his subordinates and said: "Say it!"
"Young Master, the enemy has almost been wiped out."
Nanrong Huai'an held the armrest of the chair tightly, "Does that mean one or two more escaped?"
"This subordinate is useless, please punish me, young master."
"That's all, it's not your fault. They should have been prepared. But after this battle, did you find out who did it?"
"After verification by my subordinates, the group of people who came last night and today are all subordinates of Si Jueshen and belong to the forces of the six southern provinces."
Si Jueshen is the governor of the six southern provinces, so there is no doubt that this matter is related to him.
Nanrong Huai'an said lightly: "I know."
Hearing the young master's calm tone, a certain subordinate couldn't figure out what the young master was thinking.
But he knew that the young master had endured it for so long, and through this battle he would officially fight Si Jueshen.
Moreover, he is particularly confident that with the young master's ability, there is hardly any opponent in the world. Only the young master can compete or not.
It would be better if the young master's legs are healed.
In other words, the young master's legs restricted his free movement.
A certain subordinate feels a little nostalgic when he thinks of the young master who was once astonishingly talented and charming.
That is their young master.
Two consecutive nights of fighting not only failed to kill Nanrong Huai'an, but also did not harm him. Instead, Si Jueshen's power was dampened.
Although these people are not enough to make Si Jueshen feel distressed, if such things get out, it will make Si Jueshen unable to gain a foothold in country H.
(End of chapter)