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Chapter 153 Don't feel sorry for the death of your own son

Chapter 153 Don't feel sorry for the death of your own son (second update)

Duguming, the young master of Wushuang City, is dead!
At first, no one believed this news, it was just for fun.

After all, in Wushuang City, there are countless people who have cursed Dugu Ming and died.Even, even if he didn't have to eat, Dugu Ming had to scold him.Of course, he was cursing secretly, and the grass on the grave that dared to curse openly was already three feet high.

In Wushuang City, who dared to kill Dugu Ming, didn't the old birthday star hang himself because he thought he was impatient?

Therefore, everyone didn't pay much attention to it and just laughed it off.

However, when someone saw with their own eyes, the guards of the City Lord's Mansion carried Dugu Ming's body into the city.

This news suddenly swept through the entire Wushuang City like a storm.

"Duguming is dead—hahaha, good death!" Someone laughed three times on the street, but was quickly taken into prison by the guard.

Seeing this, the others slipped away one after another, for fear that the fire at the city gate would harm the fish in the pond.However, many people went home with a few firecrackers, ready to celebrate.

In a tea shop on the corner of the street, Ye Jun and Nie Feng sat opposite each other.

After taking a sip of the special tea soup of this era, I felt a strange smell filling my nose and mouth.

This is also called tea?

Ye Jun frowned slightly, put down the tea bowl casually, and asked, "Are you really planning to leave like this?"

I don't know if he is used to drinking this kind of tea soup. Nie Feng's expression is much more indifferent, and he said lightly: "Mingyue and I have no destiny. I'm already dead, I don't have to worry about what she entrusted to me, it's time to leave!"

"If you like it, go for it. What happened to Wushuang City? What about Tianxiahui? Since you are in love with a concubine, let's be together. Regardless of the flood, it is impossible. Tianxiahui and Wushuangcheng will be together because of the two of you. Start a war?
You think too highly of yourself.It's time to fight, and you have to fight!It doesn't matter if you two are together or not.

Besides, heaven and earth will attack Wushuang City in the future, can you deal with Mingyue? "Ye Jun snorted, with a hint of disdain on his face.

I have to say that Nie Feng is gentle and elegant, and he is definitely a warm man, but he also has the common problem of warm men, that is indecision.

Nie Feng was silent for a while, and said: "Since my father is not dead, I plan to go to Lingyun Grotto to accompany him. I don't want to participate in the Tianxiahui either!"

Nie Feng is kind by nature, he doesn't like to participate in the fights and killings in the rivers and lakes, and he has long thought of living in seclusion.

"Since you want to live in seclusion, wouldn't it be better to leave with Mingyue?" Ye Jun rolled his eyes.

Nie Feng smiled wryly, shook his head and sighed: "Mingyue will not go with me. The Ming family has guarded Wushuang City for generations, this is her family mission!"

"If you don't go, then tie her up and take her away!" Ye Jun played with the teacup and sneered, "When she becomes a member of your Nie family and gives birth to a few children for you, how can you still remember the Ming family?"

Nie Feng: "..."

Uncle Ye, what you said is so reasonable, I am speechless.

"Either take her away, or watch her die in Tianxiahui's hands. You can decide for yourself!" Ye Jun threw down a silver coin, got up and left.

Ye Jun has said what should be said, as for how to choose, that is Nie Feng's own business.

Nie Feng fell silent...

At this moment, a fast horse flew over and posted a notice on the street.

"Tomorrow, the city lord's mansion will hold a grand banquet for the engagement ceremony between Miss Mingyue and the city lord's son..."

Someone read the notice and said in puzzlement, "Isn't Dugu Ming dead? Who is Miss Mingyue engaged to? Could it be a ghost marriage?"

"It is said that the city lord had adopted a foster son named Duanlang. Miss Mingyue should be engaged to the city lord's son. Unexpectedly, after Dugu Ming died, Miss Mingyue still could not escape the fate of marrying into the city lord's mansion!" Someone sighed. .

"Dugu Ming just died, and the city lord's mansion actually held an engagement banquet. It seems that the city lord doesn't care about this son at all!" Someone mocked.

"It's strange to say that the city lord was very strict with Dugu Ming when he was a child, but he suddenly became indulgent. Because of this, Dugu Ming became what he is today. Now that Dugu Ming is dead, the city lord doesn't seem to be sad. It's really strange ..."

Hearing everyone's discussion, Ye Jun chuckled and said, "It's not my son, of course I don't feel bad about it!"

Looking down, Nie Feng's figure has disappeared, but he just heard the news of Mingyue's engagement and left in a hurry.

Ye Jun couldn't help shaking his head, sighed helplessly, and said to himself: "Since I've become an uncle, then I'll be a good person and do it to the end!"

At this moment, the city lord's mansion was decorated with lanterns and festoons, and it didn't look like someone who had just died at all.

In a wing room, Mingyue is wearing colorful clothes, and two maids are putting on makeup for her.

Mingyue's face was like dead ashes, her body had already been stuck on her acupuncture points, she couldn't move, her tears rolled down like broken beads, she murmured: "Grandma, why..."

Beside him, there was an old woman with gray hair and stooped figure.

This person is Mingyue's grandmother, Mingjing, and the contemporary head of the Ming family.

Mingjing persuaded with a hoarse voice: "Mingyue, this is the ancestral motto of our Ming family. No matter whether it is Dugu Ming or Duan Lang, the women of the Ming family must marry into the city lord's mansion. Marry chickens as chickens and dogs as you like." Dog, this is our mission. Born for Wushuang City..."

"Grandma, I am willing to fight for Wushuang City, but don't force me to marry someone I don't recognize, okay..."

Ming Jing snorted coldly, and shouted: "If you hadn't colluded with Nie Feng and killed Du Guming, you wouldn't have married Duanlang, it's all your own fault and you have to bear it yourself!"

"Come on, watch her for me, don't make a single mistake!"

Looking at Ming Jing's leaving back, Ming Yue burst into tears like rain. She couldn't figure out why her grandma, who was so good to her when she was a child, became so strange and ruthless.

Ming Jing came to the hall of the City Lord's Mansion, a middle-aged man and a young man in his twenties were waiting.

The middle-aged man is majestic and imposing, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, exuding an aura cultivated in a high position.

This person is the lord of Wushuang City - Dugu Fang.

Duanlang stood behind him, a glint of haze flashed in his lowered eyes from time to time, hiding great ambition.

Ming Jing saluted respectfully, and said: "Report to the city lord that Mingyue has been restrained by me, and the news has already spread. As long as Nie Feng is still in Wushuang City, he will definitely sneak over when he hears the news. At that time, even if he has great abilities It is impossible to escape. As long as Nie Feng is killed, it is like breaking Xiongba's arm, which will definitely make him feel heartbroken and let him know the price of invading our Wushuang City."

At the end, Ming Jing's eyes were stern, and he sneered again and again.

Dugu Fang nodded slightly, and said: "This plan is thanks to my adoptive son Duanlang who came up with it. My son Duguming died, so he must have something to do with Nie Feng. Killing him can be regarded as revenge for my son. Already!"

After a pause, Dugu pretended to be sad, looked at Duanlang, and said, "Lang'er, your elder brother is dead, from now on, Wushuang City will depend on you! I heard that you and Nie Feng are good friends, I hope you can Great righteousness kills relatives."

A gleam of joy flashed in Duanlang's eyes, and he said resolutely: "Father, don't worry, as long as he endangers Wushuang City and threatens his father, I, Duanlang, will never let him go!"

(End of this chapter)

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