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

The disappearance of Zhang Feiyang did not seem to have caused much movement in the Zhang family.

At least on the surface, the Zhang family was as calm as ever.

However, some people soon saw some clues, and noticed that there were many strong people in the Zhang family secretly, as if they were looking for something.

"I heard that the Zhang family suffered heavy losses last night. It is said that someone was beheading a powerful man in the jurisdiction."

"No way? Can a jurisdiction be killed?"

"I also heard that the person who shot is from the Zhou Kingdom in the Profound Sky Region, and belongs to the Nangong family."

In a corner of the side hall, a few people gathered, discussing in a low voice.

There is no airtight wall under the sky, and the news of Zhang Family's murder spread quickly, which naturally caused a stir.

After all, there are two giants of the Zhang family and the Nangong family behind this, which is naturally full of topics.

"The two big families are going to break their arms?"

Several people were puzzled, and they were all worried. If the Nangong family and the Zhang family really did it, the scope of the impact would definitely be huge, and I was afraid that many forces in the southern region would be unbearable.

"Isn't that true? You see, Young Master Nangong, isn't it still calm, nothing has happened?"

Everyone looked at Nangong Junchen, who was dressed in white, chatting with several people, and could not see the slightest sense of urgency.

They stopped talking and involuntarily moved towards Nangong Junchen.

Someone was already talking to Nangong Junchen about what happened in Nanshan last night, and he could not help but lick the dog, reminding Nangong Junchen to be careful of Zhang's revenge.

"revenge?"

Nangong Junchen shook his head and smiled lightly, "How could the Zhang family be so petty? Whether it's Zhou or Wu, killing people is a matter of course. They can find the murderer, kill them back, and have a relationship with our Nangong family. what relationship?"

"Your slave killed someone, and you want the master to pay for him? Is there any reason?"

Nangong Junchen's unconcerned appearance made everyone admire him.

I have to say that in terms of bearing and ambition, these geniuses can't compare to Nangong Junchen at all.

Someone couldn't help kneeling and licking: "Young Master Nangong is right, he is sitting upright, if the Zhang family has the ability, just go and find the murderer, if you don't have the ability, don't compare it blindly."

"yes--"

The echoes of everyone stopped abruptly in the next moment. Not far away, Zhang Qingchen's figure appeared and walked directly in the direction of Nangong Junchen.

The crowd spread out wisely, with a few ambiguous rays of light flashing in their eyes, as if they were envious of Young Master Nangong's beauty.

It doesn't matter to Nangong Junchen. As far as he knows, the Zhang family is now concerned about the extent of Zhang Feiyang's disappearance, far more than the murder of the jurisdiction.

"Master Nangong, why didn't you see Xian'er walking along?"

The elegant fragrance hit, Zhang Qingchen came to Nangong Junchen's side.

A capable short hair and a warrior's strong outfit gave people a heroic aura, but her face was a little tired, and her eyes were full of blood, as if she had not rested well.

"Xian'er is cultivating. She said she has reached the threshold of breakthrough, so she didn't come out to attend the banquet." Nangong Junchen said lightly.

"I don't know what stage Xian'er has reached now? She is a genius on the youth list, one of the most beautiful in the southern region, but I rarely hear of her taking action." Zhang Qingchen asked, revealing a little comparison intentionally or unintentionally.

Nangong Junchen smiled lightly, and said with a little indulgence and pride: "This girl is approaching Tianzun, and the speed of cultivation is indeed very fast, which I can't keep up with."

"As expected of a young genius."

A look of admiration appeared on Zhang Qingchen's face, and there was a bit of sadness in his eyes, obviously not sincere.

Mu Xian'er's beauty is recognized by everyone, but I didn't expect that even the speed of cultivation is so monstrous.

Approaching Tianzun, that is, trying to break through the threshold of half-step Tianzun. Once successful, it is already the realm of Tianzun.

And she, as the first person in the younger generation of the Zhang family, is only a high-grade saint, and has not touched the half-step Tianzun.

The difference is a small level, and it is also backward.

She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, feeling that she and Nangong Junchen were farther away.

Nangong Junchen saw Zhang Qingchen's expression in his eyes, but he could guess a little of the other party's thoughts.

It's just that he didn't want to speculate too much.

After all, Zhang Qingchen didn't grow into a daughter of luck, and for him, the value was greatly weakened.

"System, Zhang Qingchen has the potential to be promoted to the daughter of luck, but he didn't get promoted in the end. Is it because Zhang Feiyang died too quickly?"

"Yes master, it takes some time to become the daughter of luck. The master quickly killed Zhang Feiyang and did not give Zhang Qingchen enough time."

After getting the answer from the system, Nangong Junchen can only say that he has some regrets. Who told Zhang Feiyang, the son of luck, to be so impatient?

In fact, Nangong Junchen still has some ideas for Zhang Qingchen.

A few years ago, his marriage proposal was rejected. Although this little obsession did not affect him, it still remained in the memory of the original body and could not be erased.

Previously, he took heart attack to treat Zhang Qingchen, and he also had the idea of ​​subduing Zhang Qingchen.

It's a pity that things backfired, and the son of luck is not strong.

Of course, there are also sayings that good horses don't eat grass.

Nangong Junchen was not overly obsessed with this matter, and the memory of the original body just faded away. He smiled lightly and said, "Miss Qingchen, what else is there?"

"Our elders would like to invite Young Master Nangong to meet him."

Zhang Qingchen seemed to look away and started talking, "Young Master Nangong, yesterday Zhou Muyang killed me in Zhangjiaju, you must have heard about it, and this is what our elders want to talk to you about."

"Please come with me."

At this time, Zhang Qingchen's face was cold, and his aura was a bit sharper, as if he was protecting the interests of the family.

Nangong Junchen didn't care, with a playful smile on his mouth, followed Zhang Qingchen out of the hall and came to the outside of a solemn hall of Zhang's house.

After the communication, Nangong Junchen walked into the hall leisurely.

A figure was waiting in the hall, and when they saw Nangong Junchen, the man said politely, "I have heard about Young Master Nangong's demeanor for a long time, and seeing him today is truly extraordinary."

"Who are you?" Nangong Junchen said indifferently, not taking these polite words seriously.

"The old man is Zhang Meiling, the chief elder of the Zhang family." The man said lightly.

"The big elder came to me, why?"

"Young Master Nangong, have you heard about Zhou Muyang killing my elder Zhang last night? Zhou Muyang is the prince of Zhou Guo, a subordinate force of your Nangong family. You should know a thing or two about their actions."

Zhang Mieling's eyes flickered, staring at Nangong Junchen, trying to see clues on Nangong Junchen's face.

However, Nangong Junchen always looked like he didn't care and didn't care about himself, which made him a little confused about the other party's mind.

This son is by no means simple, and his calm and calm state of mind is by no means comparable to the disciples of the Zhang family.

After all, Zhang Mieling has a lot of knowledge. He has already seen that Nangong Junchen is not easy to deal with. The method of coercion and inducement seems to be unworkable.