Uncle is Up

"Nan Ji Feng is now the lord of Water City."

In the private room on the second floor, Bei Yinuan stood at the window, looking in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion. He turned back to Liu Wan and said, "Shu Qingya is the City Lord's wife."

boom!

Liu Wanwan's Yin energy exploded, and everything in the box shook violently.

Mochizuki Sand glanced at the door from the corner of her eye, and a little spiritual energy fell on her body, and the yin power in her body stopped dispersing.

"Then...where's my dad?" She looked up, her eyes red, looking extremely eerie.

Bei Yinuan glanced at her: "The former city lord also died of grief within a few months after his daughter's death. He went crazy while practicing and became a demon and exploded. Nan Jifeng took over the city of water and married Shu Qing ten years later. elegant."

Wang Yuesha continued: "Shu Qingya's frail and sickly constitution recovered quickly not long after your death, and even advanced rapidly, becoming a famous genius female cultivator in the city of water. Everyone knows that Nan Ji Feng and Shu Qingya are geniuses. The combination with the genius is a better match than Liu Wanwan, it is simply a match made in heaven."

Wang Yuesha's words were like a knife, hitting her bit by bit, but before they were finished, Bei Yinuan answered again: "The city lord and his wife got a pair of lovely twins ten years ago. The children are extremely talented. They are already well-known geniuses at a young age, and just like their parents, those two live a life like gods."

She showed a sinister smile and waved the folding fan in her hand: "It's so pitiful. Your identity, your spiritual roots, and your life have all been taken away."

"Junior brother" Mochizukisha gave her a warning look.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything anymore." She turned around with a smile and continued to look at the passers-by downstairs.

"How do you want to take revenge?" Mochizukisha sent the dead soul lamp and asked with a smile: "Are you going to capture their souls to accompany you, or are you just going to train them into puppets at your disposal?"

"Ahem, senior sister," Bei Yinuan reminded, "We are decent monks and we don't do that kind of thing."

"I want to capture their souls to accompany me." Liu Wanwan's eyes turned red: "They deserve to have a taste of the thousands of years of suffering I have suffered!"

"Okay," Mochizukisha agreed with a smile.

Bei Yinuan reminded again: "Senior sister... they are in the Dzogchen stage of integration, just like me, and in the early stage of integration, and I am the one who wants to fight, so don't be too happy with your promise."

Wang Yuesha and Liu Wanwan turned their heads ninety degrees at the same time, their cold eyes fell on her, and they said in unison: "You can't do it?"

"...it can be done"

Unfortunately, she recovered from her injuries and started fighting again.

That night.

The city lord's mansion is difficult to enter, but this can't stop a Yin Mei. Liu Wanwan cast a little magic, and the guard obediently opened the door and welcomed them in.

The city lord's palace is magnificent, with rockeries and flowing water, pavilions and pavilions, and the maids coming and going are all fair-skinned and beautiful.

No one in the brightly lit City Lord's Mansion saw Bei Yinuan and Wangyue Sha passing by them.

Liu Wanwan stared at the familiar building, and his consciousness began to drift: "It's still the same as before, nothing has changed..."

"Brother, wait for me, I want to see the lanterns too."

"Oh, don't yell so loudly. If father and mother find out, we won't be able to get out."

The voice of a child was heard in the distance. The three of them looked at it at the same time, and saw a pair of cute children running hand in hand in their direction. Perhaps Liu Wanwan's spell had not faded yet, and the guards on the way did not notice these two. Children, let them slip all the way to the gate.

Bei Yinuan glanced at the two children and sneered: "These are the children you deserve in life. Isn't it a pity that these two children came out of the belly of your enemy."

The two children turned a blind eye and ran past Bei Yinuan. Liu Wanwan suddenly reached out and grabbed the two children. Bei Yinuan and Wang Yuesha did not react at all and did not even think about saving them.

"oops!"

The little girl who was following kicked a stone and fell to the ground. Liu Wanwan's outstretched hand held her up, and she stood up immediately from the position where she fell from the front.

"Hey, what's going on?"

The little girl still didn't quite understand why this happened. She was obviously about to fall, but just now it seemed like a pair of hands gently supported her, and she stood up.

"Wanwan, don't be so loud." The little boy turned around and hissed, then continued to hold the little girl's hand and went out.

Liu Wanwan's dark shadow suddenly solidified, and she stared at the two children going out with a confused expression.

"What's wrong, you can't bear to leave?" Bei Yinuan glanced at her condescendingly, with some disdain for her expression at this time: "I really don't understand how you became kind to your enemy's child."

She despised Liu Wanwan for shouting about revenge, but she was indifferent as she watched her enemy's child skipping past in front of her eyes. No wonder a woman was so benevolent that she was so miserably plotted.

If she had been calculated like this, as soon as she came back here, she would start killing people immediately. No matter if she was innocent or not, as long as it was related to the enemy, she would destroy it.

The scars of being hurt cannot be erased. Only by paying back the hurt twice can the grievances be redressed.

As Xu Mingyu and Mochizuki Sa know, her character is a bit extremely ruthless, but her behavior is the most in line with the ruthless nature of a monk. No wonder she thought of changing to the path of ruthlessness in the first place.

"They were supposed to be my children..." She looked at the palm holding the little girl and shed tears of blood.

Her horoscope is an excellent one of wealth and honor, and her life will be safe and smooth. She has two sons in her name. But Shu Qingya, who stole her life, had the appearance of a short-lived ghost. She had been frail and sick since birth. If she hadn't been born into a monk's family, she would never have lived past the age of twenty.

The stolen destiny of great fortune caused a huge change in Shu Qingya's life trajectory. All the blessings that should have belonged to her became Shu Qingya's, and she became a ghost who was neither human nor ghost.

Watching the two children walk away, Liu Wanwan had no intention of taking action, and Bei Yinuan left with a bored sneer.

Liu Wanwan walked to the main courtyard of the city lord in a daze. Before entering, he heard the quarrel coming from inside. Bei Yinuan and Wang Yuesha looked at each other and disappeared, quietly touching the corner of the wall.

Liu Wanwan almost went crazy with hatred when she heard the familiar voice. When she heard the content of the argument, she followed the two senior sisters and listened to the corner.

boom!

There was a sound of porcelain being smashed.

"Nan Jifeng, are you still thinking about that woman?"

The virtuous, gentle and beautiful city lord who was rumored to be virtuous and beautiful was now like a crazy woman, messing up her hair and yelling at the man sitting there. If the man didn't reply to her, she would smash things crazily.

Thousands of years have passed, and Nan Jifeng still looks like the handsome nobleman. He pursed his lips and said nothing, giving Shu Qingya a cold look.

"Speak, are you still thinking about that bitch? You feel ashamed of her, don't you?" Shu Qingya pulled his collar and asked with red eyes.

Nan Jifeng, who had long been accustomed to her going crazy from time to time, opened her fingers and said coldly, "I don't have it."

Liu Wanwan has become Shu Qingya's heartache. No matter how many times Nan Jifeng tells her, she will never believe it. She roars: "You have, you must still be thinking about that woman, otherwise why did you name my daughter My name is Nan Wanwan! Nan Jifeng, don’t think about it anymore, that woman is already dead, she doesn’t even have the next life!”

Nan Jifeng frowned fiercely when he heard this: "Shu Qing, let me say it again, Wanwan's name has nothing to do with that woman. Wanwan's name was given by her mother. I cannot refute it."

"No, I don't believe it! You definitely can't let her go. If you don't miss that woman, why do you want to live here, why don't you move out of here! I told you, I don't want to live here, I don't want to live where that woman lived place!"

Nan Jifeng didn't know if this was the first time Shu Qingya had asked him, or if it was still the same words. He looked at Shu Qingya's angry eyes, weakly beat his hands down, and let her tear him apart.

Liu Wanwan was greatly relieved when she saw this scene outside. She suddenly didn't want to kill these two people immediately, she wanted to torture them.