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Chapter 175(1/2)

The adopted son you picked up will destroy your entire family (11)

Nan Xian walked to the convenience store and saw two people playing with their mobile phones, so he walked up to ask.

The two of them were sitting on the motorcycle. When they saw such a beautiful little sister asking questions, they immediately told her everything they knew about Yu Gai!

The honey-colored pearl hairpin grasped by his long white fingers swayed slightly as he moved, making a crisp and sweet sound.

Nan Xian's apricot eyes widened uncontrollably when she saw Yu Gai's bright yellow clothes. Her eyes moved down and fell on the familiar honey-colored hairpin tassel. Her whole body seemed to have been tapped and lost the ability to move.

She froze and was hugged by Yu Gai, listening to him murmuring in her ear: "Sister Xian, you belong to me. Look, I caught you again."

There was a loud bang in Nan Xian's mind.

【Sizzsssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss...

A rapid and harsh electric sound suddenly filled her mind. Nan Xian instinctively closed her eyes tightly, unable to hear clearly what Yu Gai said to her ear.

I just felt a whirlwind of heaven and earth, and the pain of my soul being withdrawn was more severe than before!

After a long time, Nan Xian opened his eyes in confusion and rubbed his forehead. He felt that something seemed to be missing from his mind. It was empty and felt uncomfortable and weak.

Qixi jumped out: [Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the previous plane and successfully entering this world - the adopted son I picked up will destroy your whole family! ]

[Does the host want to receive the plot now? 】

The red area in front of Nan Xian's eyes seemed to be covered by something, and he could only see the ground and the red clothes on his lower body.

Occasionally, someone next to my ear would cough softly under their throats, and there would be subtle conversations.

[She is just a singer from the Jianghuai River. She can play a few songs to relieve fatigue. How lucky she is to be spotted by the eldest son Xiang and want to be his wife. 】

[Shh, keep your voice down, this is Mrs. Xiang who has entered the door, but she is no longer the humble singer. 】

[Hey, what is there to envy? The eldest son Xiang was born in a frail body, and he has always been held up by the governor with all kinds of treasures. Who in the capital doesn’t know that the eldest son Xiang is a pot of medicine?

A person who may die at any time, even if the governor has great hands and eyes, and is favored by the emperor, which official family is willing to marry their daughter to the governor's mansion?

What's the difference between this and a happy marriage? If it's a happy marriage, I'll give it to the eldest son Xiang. It'll be better if I give him a little more time. If it's a bad marriage, let alone the girl being unlucky. I'm most afraid that the governor will be angry and the whole family will be unlucky...】

[This statement makes sense, this statement makes sense.]

Nan Xian had a splitting headache. He didn't have time to guess what was going on around him. He frowned and asked, "Qixi, I...how did I change the world so quickly?"

She remembered that Yu Gai said he wanted to surprise her on their wedding anniversary, but she couldn't remember exactly what the surprise was. She only vaguely remembered that her head hurt very much after that.

In the end what happened?

Qixi whispered with a guilty conscience: [There was something wrong with the previous plane, and it might collapse later. It was detected that the task of the host's guide character Yu Gai had been completed, so... the host was allowed to leave that plane early. 】

"what is the problem?"

Nan Xian has performed missions so many times, but this is the first time he has encountered this situation.

However, I know that the dog system is not trying to deprive her of the time to leave the plane, so I feel relieved.

【Just...just a small problem, it has been solved.】

Qixi beats haha.

Nan Xian narrowed his eyes suspiciously: "Is it related to Yu Gai?"

Qixi: […Eh, eh, eh, eh]

"Ha", Nan Xian whispered.

He lowered his eyes and tried to think of something, but his mind seemed to be under a forbidden spell. Whenever he remembered the anniversary of his wedding to Yu Gai, he felt heartbreaking pain.

At that time, in the water element space, the transparent soul was face to face with the man in white.

"You can choose to continue running away." The man in white's voice was as cold and crisp as the snow on the mountains: "But I will let you never touch her again."

The shadow of the soul is very faint, and the lips are lightly pursed with a slight arc.

After a long time, he slowly smiled evilly and said: "Mu Zhe, even if I return to your body, do you think you can control me?

Your body will be mine, and the other eight tails should not compete with me. Sister Xian belongs to me alone."

Mu Zhe looked at him coldly: "It's just a tail. I can cut it off and abandon it. But if you run away today, I, Mu Zhe, swear that you will never see her again until you fall into the red dust."

As Mu Zhe's fairy tail, he could clearly see how deep the friendship between Mu Zhe and that stinky chess player Ming Emperor was.

The oath of the gods, to prove the way of heaven.

If you break your oath, thunder will fall from the sky!

The shadow's face gradually became ugly, and its handsome face was filled with sinister thoughts. After a moment of confrontation, the shadow suddenly flickered and merged into the man's body unwillingly.

Naturally, Nan Xian couldn't see this scene, but she still felt that it was very strange to suddenly leave the plane.

She didn’t believe Qixi’s explanation!

But now that it has entered a new dimension and the deal is done, if I ask Qixi again, it will still not tell her what it doesn't want to say.

Nan Xian did not waste his efforts and said confidently: "Forced to leave the plane violates my will as a free person, your system must compensate me!"

Qixi breathed a sigh of relief and thanked the host for not asking any questions, otherwise it would have disconnected and run away again. It was so difficult!

【What compensation does the host want?】

Nan Xian listened to the refined whispers in her ears and looked down at her red mandarin duck embroidered shoes. It was not difficult to guess that she was the heroine of today's wedding.

Then the person next to me who keeps coughing as if he wants to cough out his lungs should be Mr. Xiang.

Nan Xian was so coughed that he couldn't think straight. He originally wanted to use life-saving skills, but he gave up the idea after thinking that he had a "hegemonic function" that was always being discarded and could still practice martial arts.

Then I thought about it, the favorability value of the target I want to capture is also good, and I can easily complete the task early.

So when Nan Xian was about to speak, the person beside her who was coughing suddenly tilted, and her center of gravity was unstable and pushed her to the ground.

Boom——

Meat·Nanxian·Pad: “…”

Seeing Mr. Xiang suddenly coughing violently and falling down, the guests present screamed in terror and panicked, and the hall suddenly became noisy.

"Die to the eldest son!"

Xiang Yunzheng breathed weakly, and fine brown sweat quickly oozed from his temples. His five senses were weak when the poison struck, but he still heard the woman's angry and low voice, "Fuck!"

He didn't understand what "fuck" meant, but he could still hear the anger and dissatisfaction in the woman's tone.

There were messy footsteps and screams in his ears. Xiang Yunzheng frowned, and his body was convulsing with severe pain, unable to move.

A ferocious roar like a beast escaped from his throat: "Shut up!"

His personal servant Shan Ming hurriedly ran in from outside, his face full of panic: "Master, Master, hold on, I will be back soon!"

After saying that, he hurriedly ran out to get the medicine.

A group of guests stayed away and looked at the brown liquid flowing out of the man's face in shock from a few feet away and whispered.

"What kind of disease does Mr. Xiang have? Why is the sweat oozing out of his body brown? It's so scary!"

"It's on top of the bride, and it looks like she doesn't even have the strength to get up."

"This, this, this... call the doctor quickly! If we delay any longer, Mr. Xiang will really be in trouble!"

"This singer is so unlucky that she made Mr. Xiang fall ill even before he came to worship!"

"Hang on, Mr. Xiang. I heard that the Governor left the capital this time to ask a miraculous doctor to treat this serious disease. In a while, the Governor should be back."

"Ah! Xiang Gongzi coughed up blood! Oh my god!"

Suddenly someone in the crowd exclaimed, seemingly about to step forward, but Xiang Yunzheng stared at him coldly, with his mouth full of blood and shouted: "Get out!"

"But Mr. Xiang, you are vomiting blood..." The man was stared at with horror, and he muttered a few words, but he did not dare to take another step forward.

When he retreated, someone mocked him and said: "Young Master Xiang has a weird temper and an unstable temperament. You want to please the First Master Xiang and then the Governor. Haha, you are dreaming. I heard -

This eldest son has a lot of human blood on his hands. Don't look at his frail and exhausted body and think that he has a docile temperament. In fact...hehehe..."

Although Nan Xian didn't have eyes on her back, she could still clearly hear the sound of Xiang Yunzheng coughing up blood. Her almond-shaped eyes rolled up and she bared her teeth in a speechless manner.

Damn it! Isn’t it true that she is not only a meat pad, but also a blood collecting tank?

Nan Xian leaned on the ground, pushed his waist hard, crawled out from under Xiang Yunzheng, lifted his red hijab, and finally saw everything around him clearly.

This is an ancient world, yes.

The moment Nan Xian took off the red hijab, gasps could be heard from all around.

I don’t know whether these people were surprised that she pushed Young Master Xiang aside, or were surprised that she actually lifted the hijab herself, or were they shocked by the original owner’s face?

Nan Xian glanced at the people wearing ancient costumes, and then his eyes fell on the man they were talking about, Mr. Xiang.

The man was also dressed in happy clothes, ignoring the brown liquid oozing from his skin. His face was very handsome. Although his body was frail, his facial features were very heroic.

Especially those eyes, which give people a sharp sense of killing.

At this moment, those sharp eyes were staring straight at Nan Xian, as if they wanted to eat her alive.

Nan Xian wanted to retort, "What are you looking at? Have you never seen a beauty?"

But in full view of everyone, she did not say anything, but crawled over and reached out to grab the man's wrist.
To be continued...
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