Is The Big Villain Crazy, Really Made The Empress Into A Puppet?

The vast Tianchi is like a mirror placed on the earth, with clouds and mists lingering in the mirror, as if it is a world of its own.

Tianchi is vast, the breeze is blowing, and the cold mist of Cangshan is wrapped in it.

Nangong Junchen and Mu Xian'er walked hand in hand, as if they were in a mysterious fairyland, feeling the long-lost silence.

However, this quietness was soon disturbed by a veiled snooping.

Mu Xian'er raised her brows, turned her head to look at a bamboo forest behind her, and there seemed to be someone hiding there, peeping at them.

"Don't worry, don't affect our mood."

Nangong Junchen naturally knew who was watching.

The son of luck, Zhang Feiyang, spied on them secretly, naturally holding a grudge against the previous things.

For a being like Zhang Feiyang, the spirit is the supreme god of ghosts, who is humiliated in public by himself.

Obviously, the other party wants to do something to himself.

Of course, such a covert peep also shows that the other party is very unconfident.

After all, it is only the cultivation of the mortal realm. If it is only based on strength, it is simply an egg to hit a stone, not their opponent.

Then there must be some other means, such as divine soul power or something.

The divine soul of a Heavenly Emperor must be pregnant with extremely powerful power, perhaps it touches immortality, or the true power of the Great Dao?

The Heavenly Dao Conferred God Technique is lacking such power.

If this son of luck really made such a plan, then he would naturally reluctantly accept these divine soul powers.

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After being discovered by the two of Nangong Junchen, Zhang Feiyang left the bamboo forest and returned to his yard.

He didn't want to appear in the guest hall today, but because of his obsession, he had no choice but to go.

Naturally, seeing Zhang Qingchen and Nangong Junchen take the initiative to chat, his mood was extremely bad.

Seeing that Nangong Junchen didn't care about Zhang Qingchen very much, but instead made Zhang Qingchen look bad and seemed very disappointed, which made him even more jealous.

In his previous life, he had read countless women, and he knew that Zhang Qingchen's situation was not very good.

This thread of thought was obviously detected by the original body's obsession, which in turn caused more killing intent.

Originally, a seventeen- or eighteen-year-old boy like Nangong Junchen, even if he had some skills in his previous life, was not afraid.

But in this life, after all, Zhang Feiyang's body has only the cultivation of the mortal realm, and it is still difficult to kill a genius like Nangong Junchen.

He knew very well that Nangong Junchen had to kill, who let Nangong Junchen stand between him and Zhang Qingchen.

However, what happened next was completely unexpected.

Nangong Junchen actually shot at him openly and humiliated him severely, which made him so angry that he wanted to behead Nangong Junchen on the spot.

He just looked at that Mu Xian'er twice, and he actually provoked such a powerful killing intent.

However, he quickly calmed down, knowing his current situation and strength, and he can't make a move for the time being.

Knowing yourself and knowing the enemy and winning a hundred battles, he still understands this principle.

Hence this spying.

Of course, after this snooping, he was quite rewarded.

He already knew that Mu Xian'er beside Nangong Junchen seemed to be the ninth-rank supreme spirit.

Although Nangong Junchen's strength was blocked by some means, his spirit power was definitely not weak, otherwise he wouldn't have said what Mu Xian'er would have to ignore just now.

He can probably guess that the strength of the two is holy.

The souls of the two were indeed strong, but it made him feel a lot of fear.

But at the same time, there is also a strong coveting.

In the memory of the Ghost Hand Heavenly Emperor, there are many spells to devour the soul to repair his own soul. If he can devour the souls of these two young people, he may be able to break the shackles, open up the meridians of the whole body in one fell swoop, and achieve a complete rise.

"Today's humiliation, this emperor will be returned to you soon. If you stand in front of this emperor, you have only one way to die!"

"This can only be blamed on you for having a relationship with Zhang Qingchen, and for meeting this emperor."

Relieving his emotions, Zhang Feiyang had already made up his mind, to take advantage of this banquet opportunity to kill Nangong Junchen and Mu Xian'er and devour their souls for his own use.

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In addition to the main banquet, the Zhang family also intends to invite all guests to visit the various industries in the Zhang family.

It is not so much to observe, as it is to show off and beat.

The Zhang family now has two immortals, which is a heritage that no family dares to underestimate.

Nangong Junchen also sees these methods clearly, and he doesn't care too much.

Even at the dinner that day, he only showed up for a while, and then went back to his room to rest.

In his opinion, these few days are nothing more than politeness and politeness. Anyone can make a fake smile, but he doesn't want to.

The dinner is still to come, no accident, the Zhang family will take the opportunity to beat these families, and they will start to rectify their forces. At this time, it is another round of shuffling.

Naturally, his Nangong family will also be implicated a lot, and he may even be forced to give up some of the Nangong family's power.

It’s just a matter of courtesy. Now that there are two immortals, I won’t snatch them. Are you still waiting for you to have two immortals before talking about this with you?

At this moment, Nangong Junchen is standing in the attic, with his hands behind his back, looking at the Tianchi in the distance, the moonlight is falling and the waves are sparkling.

Suddenly, a figure landed beside him and said lightly, "Young Master Nangong, it seems that you don't care about these entertainment matters."

The short-haired beauty is naturally Zhang Qingchen.

According to the order of the Zhang family, she was responsible for entertaining the younger generation, but she handled it with ease.

It's just that Nangong Junchen is missing from the crowd, making her a little empty.

As far as she knows, Nangong Junchen used to like these lively scenes very much, but now, he has abandoned them and avoided them.

Nangong Junchen has indeed changed, he has become like a stranger, and he has changed his old style.

Even, the style of the past is just a layer of disguise, this is the real look of Nangong Junchen.

And this is only the tip of the iceberg, what is Nangong Junchen's true face?

She couldn't help but feel deeply curious.

"Miss Zhang, as the host, should be entertaining guests in the hall at this moment." Nangong Junchen said lightly.

A "Miss Zhang" pulled the distance between the two of them slightly, as if she didn't want to have any more trouble with Zhang Qingchen.

But as soon as the words fell, he felt a little funny.

The moment Zhang Qingchen appeared, Zhang Feiyang's faint killing intent followed.

How deep is Zhang Feiyang's obsession, is he following Zhang Qingchen this evening?

Even as soon as Zhang Qingchen appeared, Zhang Feiyang's obsession increased again.

Nangong Junchen naturally harvested a wave of 20 layers of luck.

It doesn't feel too good.

Playing like this, the luck value of this child of luck will soon drop to the lowest level.

It seems kind of boring.