Mo Xiaoxiang looked at the person in front of him in shock, but couldn't say a word at all.

Lying on the dilapidated wooden bed was a handsome and handsome man, the pride and strength of the year could be vaguely seen between his eyebrows and eyes.

But there wasn't a trace of aura coming out, and the strength in the opponent's body was slowly rising at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Sorcerer, Great Sorcerer...

Magic spirit? !

Mo Xiaoxiang wiped his eyes vigorously with his right hand in disbelief, the scene in front of him was very strange, at least according to his experience so far, he had never seen such a strange scene before.

At this time, his heart was broken, but in the blink of an eye, Nangong Wenqing went directly from a magician to a magic spirit.

And there was no breath at all, if he hadn't looked at the alternate promotion lights, he wouldn't have believed that someone had actually advanced under such circumstances.

In Mo Xiaoxiang's fox eyes, a bewildering light suddenly flashed.

The smile on the corner of his mouth also became a little weird, but in this empty room, people felt a deep chill.

He remembered that Nangong Wenqing five years ago, although he only had the peak cultivation of a great magician on the surface, but he received a secret report that in fact, the fifth master of the Nangong family was already a magician.

Now that he has regained his composure, he realizes that the scene just now was just because the other party took some heaven-defying pills to restore his cultivation all at once.

So...does it mean that before today, or a few days ago, this person was still what was rumored at the beginning, a waste who was paralyzed in bed? !

It's a bit scary!

Mo Xiaoxiang looked at the person lying peacefully on the wooden board, with some doubts in his eyes, and walked towards him unconsciously, but was forced to stop when he was a foot away from Nangong Wenqing.

He found that since he entered the house, the closer he was to Nangong Wenqing, the more pressure he had received. At this moment, Mo Xiaoxiang's face was pale, and there were even a few drops of cold sweat on his forehead.

Under such oppression, he even felt a little dizzy in his head, and there was a blank situation in front of his eyes. This kind of coercion is more terrifying than the gravity room of their school!

His heart froze, he had no choice but to take a few steps towards the outside, but those trembling legs told others how serious the oppression he had been before was.

Oh, can it be serious?

It's a joke, this is a coercion of the supreme being of the demon world ten thousand years ago, can it be countered by a mere Dou Zun and Magic Zun? !

Mo Xiaoxiang understood that if he had ignored the strength of his body just now and had only wanted to approach the unconscious Nangong to ask for love, then he might be turned into a powder in minutes.

But what happened to Nangong Wenqing? !

He believed that Nangong Wenqing was really abolished five years ago, but why would Mr. Nanjiu be the first to know about his good things, which is unreasonable!

Could it be that……

The corners of his brows were slightly frowned, Mo Xiaoxiang was a little horrified by the truth in his mind.

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"Cough cough!"

The hoarse dry coughing sound reached Mo Xiaoxiang's ears, and he couldn't believe what he heard, it was so unreasonable, he always felt that the surrounding was full of weirdness!

"You...you are... Mo... Elder Mo?"

The coercion around him seemed to ease a little with Nangong Wenqing's awakening, but there was no sign of disappearing. This kind of thing made Mo Xiaoxiang feel relaxed and helpless.

Now he is even more curious about the mystery of Mr. Nanjiu.

"Ask the lover!"

Mo Xiaoxiang spoke lightly, as if it was normal for Nangong Wenqing to recognize him.

After all, as the elder of Dongli College, he is very famous in the outside world, and these people have basically seen his portraits.

Furthermore, this Nangong family is considered the head of the four major families, if he doesn't even know about it, then it will not only have to doubt the authenticity of this family.

"It's impolite to ask, I don't know Elder Mo..."

Today's Nangong Wenqing is still weak all over, and because of the effect of taking Tianxiang Linglong Fruit before, he can't move at all, so he doesn't even know that his legs have returned to normal.

With a little surprise in his heart, he has been here for five full years, and no one has ever come to see him. Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth can't help but twitch a sarcasm.

Heh, it's really weird recently, not only the eldest brother's only heir came to Westinghouse, but even Mo Xiaoxiang from the famous Dongli College came over.

Do you want to see if you are dead?

"Please don't get me wrong, Mr. Qing, I came here today just to accept you as my apprentice."

Looking at the ironic expression and disdainful gaze on the other party's face, Mo Xiaoxiang felt embarrassed. After all, he was just an opportunist. He heard that such a handsome young man "died young".

He also followed the crowd to see it, but there was nothing he could do. Just because his meridians were cut off and his inner alchemy was broken, he shook his head and left without any emotion just like those people.

Heh, why didn't I stay and heal his leg back then.

In fact, at that time, Nangong Wenqing's legs were not as serious as later. Although it needs a lot of precious medicinal materials to get better, it is completely possible.

"Accept me as a disciple? Elder Mo must have said something wrong! Asking love is nothing more than a cripple, how can it be worth treating you like this?"

Although the words and sentences in it were very polite and polite, but when it came out of Nangong Wenqing's mouth, it was full of irony and resentment.

Even after he was injured and forced to live in such a dilapidated place, he never felt redundant. After all, it is normal for him to be abandoned by his family in his current situation.

But after hearing the truth from the mouth of "Yuebu", he couldn't believe it.

He never knew that the family he was so proud of before was actually so deserted and cold-blooded, and his heart was full of bitterness.

It is impossible to say that he does not have any resentment towards the entire Nangong family. After all, if it hadn't been for the existence of "Yuebu" for so many years, he might have died here long ago.

Let alone the lingering life of today!

Nangong Wenqing was originally the proud son of heaven. Apart from his magnificent face, his own personal charm was also the real reason for his extra points.

Back then, he was a genius after Nangong Wentian, but the difference was that he was good at strategy, while Nangong Wentian was wise and upright.

"Could it be that Mr. Qing wants to stay in such a family?"

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