Chapter 83 The rise of fame, the succession change

Nangong Wantang looked at the two people in front of him and seemed to be thinking about how to open his mouth. After all, what he wants to say now is also a big deal in the whole Nangong family.

"I think whether the matter of the eighteenth patriarch needs to be discussed again now. After all, Miyin is different from before now. Today, he has passed all the way to win the championship and become the commander of the four major families. In addition, among the generation of Xiaoduo, there are also several fathers of Miyin, and Xiaoye's cultivation is the highest. Nangong Wantang looked at Nangong Wanqing and Nangong said. Although his tone was a little embarrassed, everyone could see the firmness in Nangong Wantang's eyes.

"Well, everyone has known for a long time that it has become the next patriarch of the family. If it suddenly changes now, I'm afraid it will cause some misunderstanding. It won't be good." Nangong wanted to say something, but Nangong Wanqing stopped it with his eyes, and then Nangong Wanqing said slowly.

"How come? After all, everyone can see the great glory of Miin for the Nangong family now. I believe everyone will have no objection." Nangong Wantang turned his eyes to Nangong Miyin and said with admiration. Nangong Miin noticed Nangong Wantang's eyes and nodded with a slight smile at Nangong Wantang. It seems that everything that happened in front of him has nothing to do with him.

"Big brother..." Nangong Wanqing wanted to say something, but was stopped by Nangong Wantang.

"Well, second brother, I know what you want to say. Nangong is indeed excellent, but shouldn't we choose the best person to be the patriarch, so that our Nangong family can be stronger." Nangong Wantang looked at Nangong Wanqing and said.

Nangong Wanqing wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything more. When he chose the patriarch, he also competed with Nangong Wantang, but he was far from Nangong Wantang's opponent.

Now Nangong Wantang's words also hit Nangong Wanqing's pain, but now he has no word to refute. With his current cultivation, he is not the opponent of Nangongye, not to mention that his cultivation is not as good as his own Nangong?

"Since the eldest brother has decided, I won't say more." Nangong Wanqing looked at Nangong Miyin and said depressedly. All the resentment in my heart was blamed on Nangong Miin. Nangong also had a resentful face, and the patriarchs who had already got it flew away.

"Miyin, have you eaten well? Why do you eat so little? Nangong Ziqian also felt that the atmosphere was very wrong, so he didn't say anything. Now he saw that everyone was not talking, so he looked at Nangong Miyin and asked. Just now, everyone's attention was on Nangong Wantang and Nangong Wanqing, but Nangong Ziqian's attention was focused on his sister. Nangong Ziqian knew that his sister had received too much unfair treatment when he was a child, so he was always willing to take care of her.

"Well, all right." Nangong Miyin looked at Nangong Ziqian and said, then bowed slightly and turned her eyes to Nangong Wantang. "Grandpa, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to go back to my room to rest first, okay?" Nangong Miyin looked at Nangong Wantang and said.

"Well, okay, you go back first." Nangong Wantang took a look at Xuanyuan Qianjue and found that he did not mean to be dissatisfied, so he looked at Nangong Miyin and said gently.

But no one noticed the fierceness and viciousness in Nangong and Nangong Wanqing's eyes.

"Miss, that's great. In the future, the second master will become the patriarch, and no one dares to do anything to us." As soon as he walked out of the dining room, Xiao Jin looked at Nangong Miyin unbearable and happily.

"Well, I hope so." Nangong Miyin looked at Xiaojin and promised. It's really simple. He didn't think it was a good thing. This matter must push himself and his father Nangong Ye to the forefront of the storm. Now Nangong must want to kill themselves quickly. It's better for him to be cautious recently.

Because his body had not recovered, he went back and fell asleep after eating the medicine Xiao Jin boiled for himself.

When Nangong Miyin woke up the next morning, she found that it was not yet dawn. Xiao Jin hadn't got up yet, so he sat in the room and began to heal his luck, but for some reason, he always felt that something was blocking him and making his qi and blood not smooth.

It was not until dawn. When Xiao Jin opened the door and walked into the bedroom, she found that she was sitting in her ** with sweat. She looked frustrated. Xiao Jin couldn't help feeling very confused.

"Xiao Jin, go and help me find Mei Ruoshuang. I want him to help me see a doctor." Nangong Miyin looked at Xiao Jin and said, now only Mei Ruoxhuang can help herself. You must reply as soon as possible. Nangong will definitely not give up. Besides, my father is not here now.

"Good." Xiao Jin went after serving the towel and water for Nangong Miyin to wash her face. After a long time, Xiao Jin came back with Mei Ruoxhuang.

"Why do I feel..." Nangong Miyin saw Mei Ruoxhuang coming and asked directly without any politeness.

"The qi and blood are not smooth, right? Eat this." Mei Ruoshuang looked at Nangong Miyin and said as she handed a red pill. Nangong Miin took the pill and put it into her mouth without looking at it.

She believes in Mei Ruoshuang. Although she was betrayed by the person she trusted most in her previous life, now he is still willing to believe in some people, such as Xiao Jin, such as Nangong Ziqian, such as Mei Ruoshuang, and Xuanyuan Qianjue.

Thinking of Xuanyuan Qianjue, Nangong Miyin couldn't help blushing on her face. Why do I always think of him for no reason now? He doesn't like to make fun of himself. He doesn't hate him the most, but why do I think of him and miss him all the time now?

Sure enough, not long after taking the pills, Nangong Miyin felt that his qi and blood were much more comfortable, and even his breathing was smooth. Then his throat was sweet. Nangong Miin couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of black blood mixed with blood clots. Mei Ruoshuang looked at the haggard person in front of her with a proud face.

"Well, now the congestion in your body has been drained, but remember not to use too much Xuanqi these days. Now you have to store it slowly, otherwise it will be very harmful to your body." Mei Ruoshuang looked at Nangong Miyin and said. This time, the injury is really not light, coupled with the recurrence of the old injury, if you don't take good rest, I'm afraid it will leave sequelae.

"I know." Nangong Miyane looked at Mei Ruoshuang and agreed. Then regardless of Mei Ruoxhuang and Xiao Jin, the supplies began to meditate on the luck of the formula. Sure enough, it was much smoother this time. Slowly, Nangong Miyin felt that the mysterious energy in her body had been replenished, and the wounds in her body were no longer as dull as before. Sure enough, the medicine of the world's first magic doctor lives up to its reputation.

Nangong Miin is now busy healing. Of course, some people are not idle. Nangong and Nangong Wanqing want to take advantage of Nangong Miin's injury and Nangong Night's absence and get rid of it as soon as possible. If there is no Nangong Miin now, it will be much easier to solve the matter. After all, if he has recovered from his injury, it will not be as easy to clean up as it is now.

So he chose the most proud person to kill Nangong Miyin.

Seeing that Nangong Miyin began to do her skills, Mei Ruoxhuang also felt bored, so she went back home first. Xiao Jin is silently waiting outside the door. It was not until noon that Nangong Miyin opened the door and came out of it.

"Xiao Jin, I'm hungry. Go and get me something to eat." Nangong Miyin looked at Xiao Jin and said. Xiao Jin smiled and took out the snacks he had prepared for a long time and handed them to Nangong Miyin. After lunch, Master Nangong once sent someone to invite Nangong Miyin to dinner at noon, but Nangong Miyin was practicing Xuanqi. Xiao Jin refused for Nangong Miyin, and then let someone prepare it. Dim sum.

"Wow, you're the best." Nangong Miin was really hungry, and she didn't care about the image, so she chewed it freely. After eating, Nangong Miyin felt really bored and decided to walk in her back garden, but she didn't know that the danger was coming again.

When Nangong Miyin came to the back garden, the moon just rose to a height that could illuminate all the corners of the back garden. Nangong Miin suddenly felt that she had not been so quiet for a long time. It seemed to be good to look at the moonlight quietly alone.

Thinking of this, Nangong Miin slowly walked to the depths of the garden. The Nangong family's garden was very large. Originally, the Nangong family's courtyard was like a city, and the garden was naturally not a problem.

Ouyang Jing has never looked around here since she crossed into this body, so she can't help but feel a little strange to the garden of the Nangong family. Looking at the scenery she had never seen before, Nangong Miyan was unconsciously immersed in it. Slowly, she didn't know where she had gone. When Nangong Miyan reacted, she didn't know where she was and forgot the way she came.

Nangong Miyin couldn't help turning around and looking around. She happened to be in a small square-like place. There were six intersections around her. The roadside was the same flower beds and dense flowers and plants. Nangong Miin couldn't tell that she came from that road for a while. In addition, it was night, and she didn't do it at all. The method to distinguish the direction. Nangong Miyin couldn't help feeling a trace of chagrin. She won't spend the night here. While Nangong Miin was meditating, she heard movement in the bushes around her.

Nangong Miyin couldn't help being alert. This should not be the sound of the wind. She subconsciously took a look at her skirt. Today, she came out to wear a pink gauze skirt. The material of the gauze was very light. Rao Youfeng's own skirt will definitely float up with the wind, but Nangong Miyin saw almost all of her skirt. It is still.