Chapter 72 Gifts are noble and cheap

If that's the case, it doesn't make any sense.

Nangong Miyan looked at Xiao Jin and looked at her with a serious face: "It's too late for me to like it. How can I hate it! In addition, the gift is noble and cheap. Even if you give me a piece of white paper, I will accept it with a smile.

Xiao Jin obviously didn't expect Nangong Miyin to say that. She opened her eyes wide in an instant. How did the young lady know what she was thinking?

Nangong Miyin looked helpless and sighed deeply: "Even if you don't want me to know, at least suppress the expression on your face."

Xiao Jin didn't say anything, but just spit out his tongue playfully. Nangong Miyin was right. The gift was noble and cheap, and even a piece of white paper was very satisfactory.

"Let's go." Nangong Miyin nodded and said indifferently, stuffing the amulet into her arms. Xiao Jin looked at her curiously, "Let's go, where are you going?" After saying that, I found one thing. At this time, the young lady had already put on her clothes, which were more slim than usual, and the clothes looked very loose. At a glance, she knew that they were suitable for fighting.

Xiao Jin looked at Nangong Miyin and said honestly, "Miss, you are so handsome."

"Real? I think it's okay." Nangong Miin said lightly that she basically pursues comfort in her clothes, and today she fights against two strong enemies. The premise is that she must kill the dead man, Ximenhen, when fighting against the second person. This man dares to touch her. With this, God can't tolerate it. She is not a kind-hearted person in the first place.

Then the two walked to the dining room of the Nangong family. At this time, they found that all the people of the Nangong family came today. Even those close relatives and distant relatives came. There were still many people who Nangong Miyin didn't know. Fortunately, Xiaojin waited outside. Otherwise, with so many people, with her level of white, she would definitely Very dangerous.

The arrival of Nangong Miyin made all the people of the Nangong family look over. At this time, Nangong Miin looked up and straightened her chest and looked calm. The wind lightly walked to Nangong Wantang. He did not salute, but said lightly, "Grandpa, today is the last battle. What do you want to say to me?"

All the people were stunned. Obviously, they did not expect Nangong Miyin to be so arrogant and unreasonable. After all, in the Nangong family, the biggest person is still Nangong Wantang.

Nangong Wantang has long been used to Nangong Miyin's attitude and did not put it in his eyes. He just smiled kindly: "Of course, there is something to say!" That's to come on today and win the first place.

Nangong Miyin seemed to know that the old man would say so. As soon as he was about to speak, he heard Nangong Wanqing's sneer: "Brother, are you confused? Today, Miyin is facing the two masters, Ximenhen and Dongfang Huayu.

This is not a general contempt for Nangong Miyin. It obviously shows Nangong Wanqing's sneer. In fact, all the people in this room are not optimistic about Nangong Miin.

Although Nangong Miyin has performed well in the past two days, if they really want to compete, they think that even if Nangong Miyin is a black Xuan, he can't beat the Ximen mark, who is also a Hou Xuan.

Nangong Miyin's face has not changed, but the old man is much more gloomy. Even Nangong Ziqian and Nangong Xuanyue, who are sitting next to the old man, are not so beautiful.

"Second grandpa, do you have the ambition to destroy your prestige like you?" Nangong Miyin said with a cold face.

Nangong Wanqing's face became more and more sarcastically: "The key is that there is no prestige and you can't blame others." This makes it clear that you are a weak person and can't blame others for saying that about you.

Nangong Wantang's face seemed to be ugly. As soon as he was about to speak, he found that Nangong Miyin held his hand. When he looked up at Nangong Miyin, he saw Nangong Miyin smiling gently: "Second grandpa, you only need one move to kill!" This smile with this voice is not ordinary and creepy.

Especially the feeling of smiling.

Nangong Wanqing's face became very ugly in an instant, and he said leisurely, "Are you kidding, right?" It sounds humorous, but there is no meaning on one side of his face. The next patriarch will soon be his son. At that time, Nangong Miyin doesn't think that he can stand in this family again.

Nangong Miyin shook her head with a cold face, especially a faint murderous look in her eyes: "What I don't like most is joking. It's a pity that I have nothing to say."

"..." All the people were stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect that Nangong Miyin had murderous intention.

Nangong Wanqing only felt the sight of Nangong Miyin, like a knife inserted into his chest fiercely. This person was unusually terrible.

Nangong Wantang nodded with satisfaction and was very satisfied with what Nangong Miyin said, so he let Nangong Miyin sit between him and Nangong Ziqian.

Nangong Ziqian looked at Nangong Miyin with a slightly serious face: "Miyin, do you know who lost yesterday?"

"You don't have to say it, I know it." Nangong Miyin said faintly. Looking at Nangong Ziqian's serious face, she shook her head helplessly, "Is the Ximen mark of Beitang's cidullum serious?" She spoke in a voice that only she and Nangong Ziqian could hear, and the old man Nangong Wantang didn't hear anything from the two grandchildren.

"It's not serious. It's basically minor injuries, while Beitang Han's injuries are not light, almost all internal injuries! Even Bingxin said it was more troublesome. Nangong Ziqian said faintly, and his eyes were tightly locked together.

Nangong Miyin frowned in an instant, "Brother, it's better for us to have a family relationship with the Ximen family and the Oriental family."

"It should look like the Oriental family now, but the patriarch of the Oriental family is a very troublesome and ambitious man, and it's really troublesome." Nangong Ziqian said lightly that what they said naturally had a reason, but it was really not an ordinary trouble at this time.

Nangong Miyin nodded and did not continue to talk. Sure enough, Beitang was defeated and was traumatized. The Nangong family and the Beitang family get along very well. If the Oriental family or the Ximen family are appointed, it is a very troublesome problem.

The two people sighed helplessly. Although Nangong Wantang didn't fully hear what he was saying, he could still hear more. He didn't go on, just waved his hand, and then brought all the dishes.

Sure enough, before the battle, filling the stomach is the biggest.

After the meal, Nangong Miyin and others walked into the courtyard. Today, there is a new expectation for the whole Nangong family! After all, if Nangong Miyin becomes the overlord here, he is likely to be the next patriarch, which is a very serious problem.

After Nangong Miyin arrived, she knew that it was full of people. Looking at the arrival of Nangong Miyin and Nangong Wantang, they took the initiative to give up their positions one after another and saw them walk in from behind. In fact, there were still some people who supported Nangong Miin in this field. After all, Nangong Miin's performance in the past two days was simply good. Too much, too much.

As a woman, she is not much worse than Beitang Han and Dongfang Huayu, and even Ximenhen. Even in some thinking things, she is much better than them.

"Miyin, Ziqian..." A very bright voice came from behind the crowd. Everyone looked over, and then their faces were happy and they stepped aside one after another.

Nangong Miyin and Nangong Ziqian both looked at each other. They turned their heads and saw Beitang Han and Beitang Bingxin coming one after another. As usual, both of them said hello to Nangong Wantang. After all, Nangong Wantang is an elder, and there must be some rules.

"Miyin, what do you think of me at this time?" Beitang said with Nangong Miyin with a smile.

Nangong Miyin looked at Beitang Han, who was smiling very cheerfully, and couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth, "You missed your appointment. Didn't you promise to wait for me in the ring? You are tooshuo huang."

Beitang Han shook his head helplessly, and the smile looked even more bitter. "It doesn't matter. Let's wait for the opportunity to fight next time. I obviously don't have to come today, but I'm still here. Do you know why?"

Nangong Miyin didn't say anything, and Beitang Han suddenly smiled weakly. "It's a very simple thing. I just called Bingxin to cheer for you today. Are you happy?"

"Oh, that's right." Nangong Miyin nodded and said, and then turned his head to look at Beitang Bingxin. Beitang Bingxin looked at the sight of Nangong Miyin and smiled faintly at the corners of his mouth, "I'm more optimistic about you. Come on." Beitang Bingxin and Nangong Miyin actually have the same temper. Neither of them likes to laugh very much, but there is a big difference between them.

As soon as Nangong Miin smiled, it gave people a creepy feeling! But Beitang Bingxin is not. She has a very gentle and gentle feeling when she smiles, especially the faint pear vortex at the corners of her mouth, which gives people a refreshing, beautiful and generous touching atmosphere.

"Thank you very much." Nangong Miyin said faintly. Her face was cold and she could not see any anger. She treated Xiao Jin gently and was a little surprised. The rest was basically an expression, that is, expressionless.

It's normal to get used to nature.

Suddenly, a fierce voice sounded, and I saw four men coming over on the other side. Xuanyuan Qianjue and Mei Ruoshuang walked in front, while Longyan and Lietta walked closer to the back.

The little girls next to them suddenly shouted and shouted obsessively. Handsome men are popular no matter where they go, especially four handsome men come out in a row. What a big satisfaction it is visually.

Nangong Miin looked at it and couldn't help twitching at the corners of her mouth. She felt that these appearances were more and more fancy, which was really speechless.