Chapter 356
Whatever comes to mind, the system task comes in such a timely manner.

but…………

This…………

What kind of bad taste?

When has the system been so idle?
The task posted is either to kill or to be a matchmaker.

What does it matter if they are together or not?
Salty eat radish light worry.

"Are you going to do it or not? 20 points!"

This task is not issued by the host, but by the system itself.

It is bad taste.

"Do it." Nan Xiyin nodded wildly, "You also said, 20 points, there is no reason to give up."

As long as the ticket is done, all the points that Hong Hui lost if he couldn't kill the single with his own hands will be returned.

Nan Xiyin felt that it was worth it.

"Ah..." Nan Xiyin suddenly exclaimed.

She was so engrossed in chatting with the system that she didn't realize when Feng Lan put her hand into her arms.

Feng Lan couldn't help being curious, where did she pull out so many things.

Where did everything go again.

Taking advantage of her distraction, he touched it with his hand and found nothing, but there was nothing but meat.

Nan Xiyin was annoyed, she pulled Feng Lan's hand away, glared at her angrily, and cursed:

"What are you doing? Pervert, hooligan, molesting this princess, you are only three years old and you will never let her go. Are you a pedophile? Aren't you the emperor? Go back to your country and take it yourself, Ben The princess has no special hobbies, no matter how fiddly you are, I'll let the little cutie eat you, the emperor, shameless, mad at me to death, let me tell you, just your character, throw it to..."

"Stop, stop, stop..." Feng Lan couldn't take it anymore, and raised her hands to admit defeat and compromise.

"Stop scolding, little ancestor, I was wrong, and I dare not do it again."

Feng Lan was very helpless, a baby as big as a slap, and Qunar organized so many languages.

She is the emperor of a country, and she is scolded as worthless, worse than a beggar on the street.

This eloquence is definitely inherited from her father's dark belly and poisonous tongue.

"Hmph." Nan Xiyin shook her proud head, "It's not too bad."

In the dark, she felt a little guilty.

Nan Xiyin swears that she is a very gentle and gentle girl, definitely not the rough type.

She just wanted to divert Feng Lan's attention.

Feng Lan must know that her things are not in her arms, if she does not divert Feng Lan's attention, she will definitely ask where her things went next.

Everyone has curiosity, and she was afraid that Feng Lan would break the casserole and ask the end, and other people would follow suit.

Maybe even the emperor would come to meddle.

Nan Wanyan had noticed Feng Lan for a long time, but she never had a chance to ask.

I can't remember when I get the chance.

At this moment, Nan Xiyin stepped forward because she was angry with Feng Lan, and Nan Wanyan was busy catching up, and asked in a low voice, "Honey, is that Feng Lan, the emperor of Shen Lan?"

"Are you stupid?" Nan Xiyin replied in a low voice, "I didn't hear her calling herself Zhen!"

The way Nan Xiyin and Nan Wanyan get along, they have more friends than aunts and nephews, they are all used to this kind of tone.

"No..." Nan Wanyan was just puzzled, "I'm just curious, aren't all the emperors male? Why is this a woman? Could it be that Shenlan is a country of women?"

If that's the case, Nan Wanyan really wants to go and have a look.

She doesn't know Feng Lan, she hasn't seen her before, and she mostly learned about it from the chats between Nanmo City and the dark guard.

I haven't heard that Shenlan is a country of women, so I'm so curious.

It has to be said that Nan Wanyan and Nan Xiyin really have a tacit understanding.

When Nan Xiyin found out for the first time, she thought the same way.

Pity………

There is no country of femininity on this continent.

Feng Lan also has her own difficulties.

"That's not it."

Nan Xiyin slowly explained how they accidentally bumped into Feng Lan's identity.

After hearing this, Nan Wanyan rolled her eyes, then turned her head and gave Dugu Xiaoming a fierce look.

Dugu Xiaoming: "????"

Out of nowhere, what did he do?Nan Xiyin is talking bad about him again?
"By the way, aunt, how do you know that Feng Lan is a woman?"

Her appearance is somewhat gentle, but it may also be that she has been disguised as a man for a long time, and she also has a masculine air.

It seems that male and female are indistinguishable, and Nan Xiyin herself can't tell the difference.

"She doesn't have an Adam's apple! Are you stupid?"

Nan Xiyin: "..."

One sentence was blocked by Nan Wanyan.

Nan Xiyin slapped her forehead, it seems that her IQ has really regressed.

Nan Xiyin and Nan Wanyan were chatting in front, and the others followed behind slowly, not in a hurry.

Shan Honghui's body was covered with blood, and he had been forced to the spiritual vein.

The horseflies were still gnawing at his body frantically, Shan Honghui couldn't escape, and let out a miserable scream.

People in the distance turned a deaf ear, all this is his own doing, no one will sympathize with him.

The only thing that is still intact on Shan Honghui is his face.

Nan Xiyin said, don't move his face.

When Nan Xiyin and others arrived, Shan Honghui was already dying.

A quick-acting heart-saving pill flew into his mouth without any mistakes, and Shan Honghui regained his consciousness.

"Tut tsk tsk." Feng Lan smacked her mouth, a little bit unbearable to see it, it was fake.

Shan Honghui's upper body was uneven, his clothes were torn, and a large piece of flesh was eaten.

The thighs, calves, and feet below the waist have been gnawed into white bones, leaving only a skeleton.

He howled in pain, looking like a clown.

He was still muttering: "Ah, ah, I want to kill you, I must cut you into pieces."

Nan Xiyin shook her head, her death was imminent and she still didn't know how to repent.

Gaiqun retreated to the side, Nan Xiyin stepped forward, took out a medical mirror from the cosmetology department from the space hospital, and held it in front of Shan Honghui.

"Look at the way you look now, how disgusting you are."

Shan Honghui in the mirror looks old like an old man, his wrinkled face is covered with grooves.

His eyes were filled with abnormal blood red, and his eyes widened in disbelief.

"You...it's you." Shan Honghui finally understood.

From the very beginning, Nan Xiyin was setting him up.

"So what?" Nan Xiyin sneered, her eyes darkened, "Pay debts, pay for murder, I said before, I will kill you in the way you fear the most, Shan Honghui, you are to blame for everything today , you still remember, Ci Mo."

"What?" Shan Honghui's eyes widened, Cimo? "You... who are you?"

"Irrelevant people."

After Nan Xiyin finished speaking, she didn't want to talk nonsense, so she took a few steps back, and the next thing should be left to Dugu Xiaoming.

Nan Mocheng felt sorry for his daughter and hugged her up.

Lingyuan's outstretched hand hangs in the air in embarrassment.

I didn't get a little bun, so I felt uncomfortable.

He secretly scolded Nanmo City for being shameless, and grabbed the little bun with him.

Dugu Xiaoming walked step by step, very slow and heavy.

The resentment accumulated for thousands of years can be volatilized at this moment.

His eyes were scarlet, hiding all hatred, his eyes were calm, and he looked down at Shan Honghui.

"I didn't expect that, I'm back, with hatred for you, I'm back."

"You... who are you?" Shan Honghui asked tremblingly, staring at his big eyes in horror.

"Who am I? Have you forgotten me so quickly?"

"I thought you would have nightmares every night and feel guilty about me!"

"Looks like I'm overthinking it. A scum like you doesn't deserve to live in this world by polluting the air."

Dugu Xiaoming talked to himself, he didn't have a weapon on him, and he didn't want to get his hands dirty.

Nan Xiyin threw a scalpel over, Dugu Xiaoming caught it accurately, and then squatted down.

Staring at Shan Honghui's embarrassment at this time, Dugu Xiaoming's heart felt unprecedentedly happy.

"The person who is about to die, let you die to understand? Don't you want to know who I am? I'm Cimo, and I'm here to seek revenge from you."

Dugu Xiaoming's words broke his calm.

The voice gritted his teeth, and it was difficult to calm down in his heart.

"Impossible." Shan Honghui went crazy, staring at Dugu Xiaoming and slapping him indiscriminately.

Even though his legs had become bones and he was enduring unimaginable pain, he still tried to get up and tear Dugu Xiaoming apart.

"You are talking nonsense, Ci Mo is dead long ago, and that bitch is also dead, they all deserve to die."

"That bitch smells so good. I stripped off her clothes and humiliated her wantonly under him. That taste is not..."

"what…………"

Shan Honghui smashed the jar and explained what happened that day.

"Shut up." Dugu Xiaoming's eyes were about to burst, and the scalpel raised, directly cutting off Shan Honghui's tongue.

"I won't let you die, you can't die so happily, everything I've experienced, everything you owe me, I have to pay back." Dugu Xiaoming roared, his emotions almost out of control.

"Xiao Ming." Nan Xiyin shouted loudly, the strength of the lion's roar shook Dugu Xiaoming's eardrums to buzz.

He just came back to his senses, no longer showing mercy, the knife fell one after another, mixed with strong internal force, cut off Shan Honghui's hands, and the two bones.

The blood sprayed out like a flood that opened the gate, sprinkled on Dugu Xiaoming's body, and dripped down his robe.

It made Dugu Xiaoming at this time look a little more terrifying than Shura in hell.

"Treat him in the same way as others, how did you treat me? How can I return it to you?"

"Xiyin, give me a jar."

He would not let Shan Honghui die so cheaply.

Nan Xiyin was a little hesitant, she had only taken small things before.

If a whole jar is created this time, how should I explain it?

But Dugu Xiaoming is going crazy, isn't she thinking a little too much?
嗐…………

They are all their own people, so I can't control so much.

Nan Xiyin suddenly disappeared in place, and the few people who didn't know it panicked.

Chu Xing turned pale in panic, "Little guy, where did you go? What happened?"

It was so quiet, why did it disappear.

Duan Qing doesn't know why?Disappeared out of thin air, did this kid have cultivated the Tao?
Feng Lan stared curiously, ready to see where she would appear.

Ling Yuan's expression was normal, he had obviously never seen it before, but he didn't find it strange anyway.

Nan Mocheng narrowed his deep eyes slightly, and turned to look at Nan Wanyan.

Nan Wanyan looked around, but I couldn't see it, I couldn't see it, I just couldn't see it.

Nan Xiyin didn't think about it either, mainly because jars were hard to find in the hospital, they were not readily available and had to be found.

Furthermore, she didn't want to disappoint Dugu Xiaoming, so she had to let out her anger.

Otherwise, just like Nan Xiyin in the original book, thousands of years after her death, her resentment still persists, which will lead her to bind the system to change her fate.

Nan Xiyin is easy to find in the hospital. This is a hospital, not a grocery store. It is really not easy to find such a big jar.

"It's in the underground warehouse in the northwest. You go down the stairs. It was used by the previous space owner to store fish." The system kindly reminded her.

Nan Xiyin: "..."

The fisherman is extremely powerful, admire, admire.

Thank you so much for leaving the net for her, I didn't expect to keep all the jars for her.

With Nan Xiyin's strength like a ghost, an empty water tank is naturally no problem.

He took it out with one hand.

Her sudden appearance frightened everyone.

Disappeared like a ghost, carrying a water tank three or four times the size of herself, where did she put it?

"Come here, I found it." Nan Xiyin ran towards Dugu Xiaoming carrying the jar.

Dugu Xiaoming took the jar, "Bring some formalin."

"Oh oh oh."

You don't need to look for this, Nan Xiyin can get it accurately by reaching out.

"Master." Dugu Xiaoming raised his eyes and looked at Chu Xing.

Chu Xing was stunned suddenly, since Dugu Xiaoming said Ci Mo, he was running away.

He didn't know what happened, Ci Mohui had a different person and a different identity.

But his guilt towards Ci Mo cannot be made up for.

He had no face to face Ci Mo, he didn't dare to look at him.

He had waited for decades for this master, and in countless midnight dreams, he heard Dugu Xiaoming calling him master.

Those voices of questioning woke him up from his sleep, and he could no longer close his eyes.

Now he yelled, in front of his face, yelled out the "Master" that he was thinking about, but Chu Xing didn't even have the courage to agree.

On the contrary, Nanmocheng looked up at Dugu Xiaoming in surprise, "Are you Cimo?"

"Yes." Dugu Xiaoming nodded resolutely, "I'm Cimo, and I'll give you a real replacement."

"Heh!" Nan Mocheng snorted coldly, "How is it possible, Ci Mo died at least 50 years ago, even if he didn't die, he was still an octogenarian."

Nanmo City couldn't believe it, it was too outrageous.

"A lot of things happened in it, I can't explain it clearly to you, but I am Cimo, Junior Brother."

Nanmo City: "........."

Junior Brother?

Brother?

"roll."

Dugu Xiaoming: "..."

"Hahahaha." Suddenly in a good mood, he stomped on Shan Honghui's feet, looking at Shan Honghui in pain but unable to speak, to relieve his anger.

"Junior brother, don't be so angry."

Nan Mocheng didn't bother to pay attention to him, turned around and looked ahead, sizing up the so-called spiritual veins.

"Master, can you understand the array arranged by Shan Honghui?"

He wants to make Shan Honghui a human pig too, and let him stay here forever.

Be a good man by the way, let him realize his dream, live forever.

"Yes." Chu Xing answered very simply, he would indeed.

Shan Honghui lost his tongue and could not speak.

His eyes were bloodshot, flickering with fear, and he couldn't stop shaking his head at Chu Xing.

They were twins, one mother, and he couldn't do this to him.

Chu Xing didn't speak, and there was no need to explain.

His brotherhood towards Shan Honghui had long been exhausted.

Even if Shan Honghui is so miserable now, Chu Xing can't feel any sympathy, because he deserves it.

(End of this chapter)

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