Chapter 638 Demon Cult Leader 32
This made Ye Hongling very angry. It was obvious that she could attack the witch this time, but she was fooled by a plaque.
He raised his fist again: "What a broken plaque, I'll break it."
"No nonsense!" Now the old man also got angry. This is a plaque sent by the Demon Cult. Many decent martial arts sects have received plaques, some from officials, some from common people, and even some from the court. But has anyone received anything from the Demon Cult?
Nangong Ao looked at the plaque: "Find a place to hang it."
Nangong De asked: "Where does father think it is best to hang up?"
Nangong Ao thought for a while: "Let's hang it next to Houde Zaifu."
The plaque "Good Virtue Brings Fortune" was written by the ancestor of the Nangong family who was the leader of the martial arts alliance. It has a history of more than a hundred years and needs to be renovated every once in a while.
Nangong De asked: "What about the piece of happiness, longevity and health that my father inscribed?"
Hanging next to it is the "Longevity, Longevity and Health" that Nangong Ao mentioned on his seventieth birthday. It is rare for people to reach their seventies, especially martial arts people. They seem to be in good health, but if there is a war or an encounter between enemies, they will be injured. , Just hang it up and you'll be dead. If you are virtuous and blessed, if you put a word on it and hang it on a plaque, it will naturally bless your descendants.
Nangong Ao frowned slightly and twisted his white beard slightly: "There's no need to ask. If there's still time, hang it next to it. If there's no time, just find another place to hang it."
Well, this plaque sent by the demon sect is better than the one written by the old man himself. It is placed directly next to the plaque of the ancestor who was the leader of the martial arts alliance.
Ye Hongling scorned: "You have such an ugly calligraphy, and you are not a famous person. Why should you stand shoulder to shoulder with the founder?"
Just because it was given by the Demon Cult, a decent family values their reputation. After all, the Tianpuppet Sect is an old demon sect with a history of more than 300 years. Before the Nangong family bought this mountain and built a villa, the ancestors of the Tianpuppet Sect had already dominated the martial arts world with the help of the Tianpuppet; no one in the world dared not to do so. From now on, no one dares to provoke. Those who dare will either be poisoned to death by the Heavenly Puppet, or have their necks broken by the Heavenly Puppet's hands, and their death will be uglier than the Heavenly Puppet's.
Seeing that her opinions were useless and the two heads of the Nangong family ignored her, Ye Hongling was so angry that she stamped her feet and asked Mrs. Nangong for help: "Cousin aunt~"
Mrs. Nangong didn't want to get involved in such nonsense. As long as she heard that her son was fine, she patted Ye Hongling's hand gently. She seemed to be coaxing but in fact she was trying to fool them lightly: "Children, please don't get involved in the affairs of the elders. You can just relax." Let’s wait for Yi Yun to come back.”
Now Ye Hongling could only grind her teeth in anger.
Lingchi Palace was said to have brought twenty people, and after discussion, they sent forty people to pick up Nangong Yiyun. If the injury is serious, stay there until the injury gets better and then bring it back.
So when the "Model of Decent" was carefully hung up in the main hall, forty disciples with the strongest martial arts skills rode horses and drove cars out in a mighty manner.
Because we were on the same road, we happened to meet the Tianpuppet Sect who was going back. Nian Zai Tian Puppet Sect sent a plaque and promoted the Nangong family. The people of Nangong family and Tian Puppet Sect were separated by some distance and moved forward together.
Along the way, there were people who were eyeing the Heavenly Puppet Sect. When they saw the sign of the Nangong family not far away, they did not dare to take action easily. And the fact that the Tianpuppet Sect adopted abandoned babies and sent plaques to the Nangong family has spread widely, and it is possible to "return to the right path."
Sometimes martial arts people are just like ordinary people, they have to be moral when doing things. All the Tianpuppet Sect are abandoned babies or their offspring that their parents don't want, so why bother them?
Xining secretly smiled, this is it, who said that being weak means being weak? There are advantages to being weak.
Mo Ming: "Bah~"
Finally arrived in town. In order to take care of Nangong Yiyun, one of the three connected shops was vacated and turned into a place where he could live. After knocking on the door, a disciple of the Nangong family opened the door. When he saw that it was one of his own, he immediately turned around and shouted excitedly: "Second Young Master, the old master has sent someone here."
There were quite a lot of people coming, forty people came at once. Now this store is not enough for living!
Xining said to Pou An, who had been taking care of here: "Go buy a two-story restaurant or inn."
Puppet immediately replied: "Yes, leader!"
What a big deal, I actually bought it so that they could have a place to live. The visitor immediately clasped his fists: "Thank you so much, Master Puppet!"
"Second Young Master Nangong was injured because of the Heavenly Puppet Cult. This is what he should be doing." Xining said politely. Anyway, this money was obtained by blackmail from the Nangong family. Taking advantage of this moment, there is no harm in setting up more properties and gaining a good reputation as a courteous and virtuous benefactor.
And a blocking voice came from the room: "Second Young Master, you can't go to the ground yet, oh, you are lying on the bed!"
Xining shouted: "Is it the second young master who wants to see us? We will come in immediately."
A lot of people came in all at once, including those from the decent demon sect.
Nangong Yiyun, who is bandaged up a lot... What a devil wants to see so many people, but only wants to see you!
Xi Ning squeezed out a white lotus-like smile: "Second Young Master, I can finally thank you in person. It's great to see you still alive!" It would be better to die, but don't die for her. The responsible person cannot bear the responsibility.
Uh, why do I feel this is so weird?
Nangong Yiyun lay motionless on the bed, with a smile on his face, panting slightly, looking at his weak body: "It's good that the puppet leader is safe, it's just a little effort for me."
The disciples of Nangong... had done nothing but show mercy. If Murong Qianmo hadn't wanted to quarrel with the Nangong family and showed mercy, grass would have started to grow on the graves.
"I still have to thank Second Young Master Nangong. You have a good rest." Xining wanted to end the chat quickly. She could go back to the village, take a bath, eat a roast chicken, and have a good sleep: "Oh, and also, all the medicine Don’t worry about the fee, it’s free this time.”
Everyone...why are you still bringing this up?
"It doesn't matter, the Nangong family can still afford this amount of money." Nangong Yiyun said with a smile.
Everyone... ten thousand taels of silver. Are you sure that the Nangong family is really rich enough to take out ten thousand taels without blinking an eyelid?
He was injured like this, his body was wrapped like a mummy, and he still had a sunny, elegant and handsome smile on his face. After all, the halo of the male protagonist is still there, and it only hurts the body, not the face. Even if his face is injured, he is still handsome.
Xining dismissed it casually: "We'll talk about it later. Just rest for now and move to a bigger and more comfortable place later."
Just left like this? Nangong Yiyun watched Puppet Linlin leave. He would be in a bad mood if he lay in bed for a long time. But now, he was in a very good mood. He was so happy. Puppet Linlin looked so beautiful when she saw him without a mask this time.
Pou An was very familiar with the town and quickly bought a two-story restaurant. Originally, I wanted to kill the price, but now I am eager to get it, and it doesn't matter if it's more than fifty taels of silver.
This house is very big and can be used as a restaurant or an inn. However, the town is not a necessary thoroughfare and there are few people. Two inns are enough, so a restaurant is opened.
Fifty people can live there at once, and there are only two or three people in a small private room.
At this time, the carriage that Xining was riding in was stopped. There was a group of black-clad men in front of him, sitting on the pearwood Taishi chair. He was dressed like a palace prince, calmly shaking his fan. Who else could it be with a jade face like a flower? It was Murong Qianmo.
(End of chapter)