Chapter 476

When Nangong Yan came out of the formation, he was as calm and unhurried as an exiled immortal, and his clothes didn't even have a wrinkle, as if he was walking around in the back garden of his home.

And when they came out of the previous formation, they all paid the price of countless casualties. Even if they came out alive, it was a fluke. Which one didn't suffer from big and small injuries in embarrassment?
If they realize this and follow Nangong Yan closely, maybe there will be no tragedy of going to follow the Patriarch of the Bai family, being treated as a stepping stone, and the whole army being wiped out.

It's a pity that they were all blindfolded by jealousy and anger, and they deserved to die in the formation.

Nangong Yan entered the illusion array, and was surrounded by all kinds of strange illusions.

But he didn't react at all, his arms holding Feng Zhuo tightened slightly, and he passed through the phantom formation without looking sideways.

As Feng Zhuo said, Nangong Yan entered the withered forest, and after entering the formation, he even saved time for observation, and soon found a way out.

When he came out of the last formation, Feng Zhuo's consciousness returned to his body and he woke up.

"Are we still in the formation?" Feng Zhuo looked around and asked subconsciously.

"No! I just came out of the last formation!" Nangong Yan said.

Feng Zhuo looked around, widened his eyes, and pointed forward with a surprised expression: "Don't tell me, this is the ancestral land of the Yun family?"

Since the Yun family is an ancient family, its background must be deep, so the place where the ancestors are buried, even if it is not a magnificent pavilion, it should be a beautiful paradise, right?
What happened to the ruins in front of me?

"This is the entrance to the ancestral land!" Nangong Yan looked at her disappointed look with a smile in his eyes.

It seems that starting from Miasma, his little Zhuoer's attitude towards him has changed.

He really never dreamed that he could see the appearance of a little girl like his Xiao Zhuo'er.

Feng Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable being watched by him, she stomped her feet subconsciously, but for some reason, the strange tingling feeling became even heavier.

"Nangong Yan, are you laughing at my ignorance?" Feng Zhuo could only pretend to be fierce and asked.

She didn't know that the way she stared now was like a cat with frayed hair, it opened its teeth and claws, but it was so cute.

Nangong Yan laughed and hugged her waist, pressed her on his chest, and said: "How dare you! Even if I make fun of everyone in the world, I can't bear to make fun of my little Zhuo'er!"

When Feng Zhuo was about to push him away, his laughter stopped, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Xiao Zhuoer, do you feel it?"

Feng Zhuo didn't understand the meaning of what he said.

But beside his ears, his gentle voice that could tire people to death rang out.

"The heart that beats because of you!"

The sound of heartbeats in the ear suddenly rang, and Feng Zhuo's heart also skipped a beat.

"It beats only for you!" Nangong Yanfu whispered in her ear.

The slightly hoarse voice was full of unspeakable charm.

The warm breath wrapped around the ears seemed to paint Feng Zhuo's white jade earlobes with a layer of light pink, luring the personality.

Nangong Yan's eyes instantly became dark.

Feng Zhuo was violently teased, and his expression was a little dazed.

In the 22nd century, she was an orphan since she was a child, and she never enjoyed the so-called family affection, which was given to her by the grandpa and grandson of the Yun family.

As for love...

She once wanted to try too.

As a result, the person selected from the numerous suitors by thousands of choices is still a person with ulterior motives...

(End of this chapter)

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