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Chapter 182 Tune the tiger away from the mountain and meet an old friend again(2/3)

And the subsequent development is exactly as Ji Ping'an expected.

The protagonist of this scene has not arrived for a long time.

The topics discussed in the garden have turned to the attention of "Nangong Aotian". As for the protagonist of this show and the show, the lady of the Nangong family was ignored by everyone.

When the guests arrive, the etiquette begins and the guests celebrate.

But everyone seemed absent-minded, turning their heads to the door from time to time, hoping to quickly move forward and end the ceremony to see the people grabbing.

However, the ancient etiquette highlighted a complicated matter, let alone the aristocratic races. After the ceremony finally ended, it was already dark and the kitchen began to deliver dishes.

In the antique garden, tables were set up, small bridges, flowing water, silk and bamboo, and even singing and dancing to cheer up. Mu Yaoyao finally got what he wanted and began to feast on him.

The other three seemed absent-minded.

Finally, just as the confrontation of Taoist sect and the Beast Control Sect began to get impatient, a servant rushed over and whispered to the head of the Nangong family in the hall.

The latter laughed and said, "My nephew has brought it."

Here comes!

Upon hearing this, the guests on both sides of the hall were shocked. The sight of the old Taoist priest and Luan Yu collided in the air, as if Mars was sparks.

It was quiet outside the hall.

It was dark at this moment, half of the waning moon was hanging high, the lights were brightly lit in the gardens in the south of the Yangtze River, and a group of people came in a mighty way.

In front of him is a guide butler, and behind him is a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a firm expression and a rebellious expression.

At this moment, Ji Ping'an in the crowd also looked at the other party curiously.

"Oh Aotian, why don't you meet all the immortal masters?" said the head of the family with a Confucian businessman's appearance.

However, Nangong Aotian did not respond and stood in front of the hall first. He deliberately pretended to be mature on his youthful face. He swept over a famous monk one by one, and finally looked at the head of the family, with a "arclined" on the corner of his mouth curled up.

”:

"Oh."

It fully demonstrates the dissatisfaction and disdain of authority by a family oppressed and excluded.

The head of the family smiled froze and wanted to scold him, but forced himself to endure it. Haha, he said to the two:

"My nephew is a little naughty. I hope you don't want to be weird. If you polish it, it's still good."

Seeing that the master of Guan and Luan Yu did not answer, the master of the family looked at the latter and said as gentle as possible:

"Oh Aotian, these two are elders of the Taoist sect and the Beast Control Sect, and they appreciate you very much."

When Nangong Aotian heard this, a "smell of surprise" flashed in his eyes, but "hidden well" and frowned:

"appreciate?"

But even though he pretended to be a young man and had a deep mind, the slightly rapid breathing and the excitement and expectation that could not be hidden were exposed in front of Ji Ping'an, a "fashionable master".

Luan Yu and the audience also frowned slightly. With their eyesight, no matter how they looked, they looked more like a middle-aged boy.

Is it because of its great acting skills?

After a moment of pondering, the old Taoist priest with a long hair and a young face coughed and his eyes locked on the boy:

"I heard that you have changed a lot in recent days and have made a name for yourself in the clan. Is this a matter?"

While speaking, a green light shone out from his eye holes and he used Taoist techniques.

Nangong Aotian was stunned and said automatically:

"Yes. My master taught me a lot."

After saying that, he suddenly covered his mouth with his hands, his eyes frightened, as if he didn't understand why he told the deepest secret in his heart.

"Your master?" the observer asked.

Nangong Aotian was instantly photographed like a soul-lost, and he put down his hand blankly and said mechanically:

"A few days ago, I accidentally picked up a ring, but after falling asleep at night, I dreamed of a mysterious man. He called himself an ancient strong man and said he could help me become stronger..."

Next to him, Luan Yu was also stunned. Suddenly, he beat the gold medal. An illusory swimming fish swung its tail and crawled into the boy. He grabbed the "control" and asked:

"Where is the ring? Give it to me."

Nangong Aotian turned around and looked at her, with a dull expression, as if he was muttering to her dreams:

"I hide it in my shoes."

As he said that, he took out a simple ring from his shoes and threw it at Luan Yu.

The master of the Sanqing Temple shook the whisk: "Come here!"

An invisible force descended, and the pulling ring flew towards him. Luan Yu sneered, not giving in a single step:

"The bull's nose is really shameless."

The dream fish shook its tail, swallowed the ring in one bite, and flew back towards her.

Suddenly, one side pulled it with a whisk and the other side controlled it with a pet animal. The ring was suspended between the two, making a "click" sound, and then burst out.

"ah!"

At the same time, Nangong Aotian screamed and fainted from the spot.

An invisible black gas emerged from his body and then collapsed and disintegrated.

Seeing this scene, everyone inside and outside the hall showed a look of shock and didn't understand what was going on.

The viewer and Luan Yu were obviously stunned, and the next moment, their faces became ugly almost at the same time:

"He is not!"

Yes, not to mention the two elders at this moment, even Yu Yu, Huang He and others who were peeping outside could see the clues.

Yu Yu's face changed slightly:

"What master, this is clearly an illusion, engraving the illusion on the magic weapon ring. His so-called dream is just deceived by the illusion, and the increase in power is given by the magic weapon."

As a saint of the state religion, although the drama girl looks unreliable, she is far from comparable to an ordinary monk in terms of "eye and insight".

So... Nangong Aotian, the rising genius, is fake... Someone deliberately made a plan and created a "genius", but what's the point?

Yu Yu couldn't figure it out, so he subconsciously looked at Ji Ping'an like asking for help, and then was stunned.

I saw that Ji Ping'an had closed his eyes at some point, as if he had lost interest in everything in front of him.

...

...

On the Qinhuai River, in the boat.

In a warm cabinet, Xiang Ning, wearing a gauze dress, sat at the low table, pinching a handkerchief, and slowly wiping the dark green hairpin in her hand.

But my eyes were a little dazed and I didn't know what I was thinking.

Until the door was knocked open, the "maid" who served her walked in, closed the door with her backhand, looked at her wife, and said:

"The people from Sanqingguan and the Beast Control Sect have all left the city, and they must have gone to the Nangong family."

Xiang Ning came to her senses and looked at the latter, frowned slightly:

"For that Nangong..."

"Aotian."

"Yes, Aotian?"

"Are we really not going to investigate? Such an important thing..."

"No need." Xiang Ning shook her head. The ex-couraged man with a pretty charming appearance shook her head, with a serious face:

“This is weird.”

"eccentric?"

"Yeah. I can't say it well, but I just think something is wrong."

"Can we be too suspicious? If it is really wrong, why did the Taoist sect and the Beast Control Sect go? They are not stupid." The maid questioned.

Xiang Ning said calmly:

"No. Because they are not stupid, they will definitely. The smarter they are, the easier it is for people to think too much. Moreover, even if they notice it, they will still go because they can't afford to bet."

This sentence is a bit mysterious, but the maid understands it:

"Because they dare not wait, and they are worried that other forces will take the lead and snatch people away?"

Xiang Ning nodded and sighed:

"All parties have ended up fighting openly and secretly. Even if there is a slight possibility, they will try their best to catch it. Besides, even if Nangong Aotian is not the one who has come back from the dead, what losses can they have? It's impossible that someone wants to use it

As bait, what's the point of induced these people?

After leaving Yuhang City, their cultivation will not be reduced by half, and the two families will induced them together. Even if they want to get into a trap, they are not afraid of breaking their teeth? Do you really think that the elders of the five major sects are easy to provoke?"

The maid listened and suddenly asked:
To be continued...
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