Chapter 1796: The wind is rising (below)

Chapter 1796, the wind is rising (below)
"Ha ha ha... It seems that there is luck in the fierce."
The old face of the old man with a strong smile.
However, his face became strange again.
He just spent his own efforts to predict the future of Xu Feng, but did not expect to involve the future of many forces.
Among them, some forces may have huge fluctuations in the future.
......
Nangong family.
As one of the four ancient tribes of the entire southern continent.
Nan Gongyuan was carrying his hands at the moment. He stood on the top of a misty mountain. He stared at the distant sky.
The eyes of his old eyes flashed, and no one knows the moment. This is the life and death power of countless people. He is in control of one of the four ancient tribes.
The Nangong family in the distance is among the palaces of Futun.
Nan Gongxue’s eyes are full of sorrow and anger. Her face is full of sorrow. She wants to rush out from the Futu Palace and go to rescue her son again.
She can feel that her son is in crisis again.
However, at this moment she can't do anything.
"Nan Gongyuan, if my son has any mistakes, I will let you give my son a funeral and let the entire Nangong family give me a funeral."
The sound of Nangong Snow is cold and biting, and it seems that it can pierce the blockade of this void and reverberate over the vast area of ​​the Nangong family.
Nangong family, as one of the four ancient tribes, their house is almost a huge palace, as if it is a castle.
Among them, there are countless branches of Nangong family, countless shops, and bustling scenes everywhere. Many people are watching the sly palace in the distance.
"Hey!"
Many strong people are silently sighing. Many of them know the master of the voice, but they are the pride of the Nangong family.
Nangong Xue, who was in the entire Nangong family, was a very popular person. Her talent is really high, and her heart is very kind.
"Nangong Snow, he should not have survived. Do you still don't understand?" Nan Gongyuan's body, I don't know when it has appeared outside the Futuo Palace.
Outside the Futura Palace, stood an old man.
He guarded the outside of the Futura Palace as if it were a sculpture.
The old man looked at Nangongyuan, and he did not say too much, just a glimpse of Nangongyuan.
This is a difficult thing to see in the entire Nangong family.
"Nan Gongyuan, why do you say that my son should not survive, what qualification do you have to decide my son's life and death?"
"Don't think that I don't know. You have been taking the opportunity to punish me for so many years. Do you dare to say that you are not afraid of someone threatening your position as a great elder?"
"You are simply self-serving for your own power. You have been in that position for too long, and you are not willing to leave."
"You are afraid... you are afraid of my son, you are afraid of our mother and son... you have the ability to kill me together."
The sound of Nangong Snow came from the inside of the Futuo Palace. She endured the pain of day and night, and she was indifferent.
However, seeing her own son, she will be killed. Her mother is powerless, and she feels a deep sense of powerlessness.
"Is not it?"
Nan Gongyuan's eyes blinked and seemed to be asking the old man next to him.
The old man glanced at Nangongyuan, and he snorted without hesitation. He did not speak.
"Nang Gong Xue, I have been dedicated to the Nangong family for so many years, I will not look at the threat of the Nangong family."
"The dark temple is very strong. Our Nangong family is right with them. Then our Nangong family will disappear in the southern continent sooner or later."
The sound of Nangongyuan sounded.
His own heart also suddenly asked himself, is he really attached to power?
The answer he got was not.
He felt that he was for the Nangong family, he could give everything, even if he was despised and reviled by countless people, he did not hesitate.
He is not the position of the big elders of the roller blind, but the people who have not been suitable for these years can take charge of the family. He can't let go.
"Ha ha ha ... Nan Gongyuan, you are really living the more courageous. The family of our Nangong family will not fall forever, so weak and incompetent family, it is a shame in my Nangong family."
"Do you dare to ask the question, how many people in the Nangong family, support you not to provoke the idea of ​​the dark temple, and to make a whole idea."
"The Nangong family has never been afraid of any challenges. If it is not possible to go upstream, the Nangong family will be destined to perish."
The sound of Nangong Snow is very cold, but the words are adorned.
The old man next to him, his expressionless face, showed a sigh.
Unfortunately, he immediately overslept and looked at Nangongyuan a little, and he did not continue to say anything.
"Nang Gong Xue, you think things are really too simple, such a huge family, intricate, and you can understand."
Nan Gongyuan was a little angry and angry. His old eyes were filled with anger and said: "You will slowly reflect on the Futuo Palace."
"In the future, if one day you think clearly, bow down to me and admit your mistakes. The future of this Nangong family is still yours."
"Ha ha!"
The mouth of Nangong Snow raised slightly, with a sneer, saying: "Nan Gongyuan, you are wrong again!"
"I am wrong?" Nan Gongyuan said, saying.
"Yes, you are wrong, big mistakes." Nangong Xue’s pale face, with grief and indignation, said: "The Nangong family is not someone, but the tens of millions of people of the Nangong family, only they Only then can we determine the future of the Nangong family."
"Nanggong Snow, you are wrong!"
On the old face of Nangongyuan, with his unique pedantic and stubbornness, he slowly said: "They all belong to the Nangong family."
"And the Nangong family needs a person to guide, otherwise it will be annihilated in the trend of history."
"ridiculous!"
The words of Nangong Snow sounded again.
When the two seemed to be debating, the old man next to him suddenly coughed.
"cough……"
The world seems to be quiet at this moment.
"She said that there is nothing wrong with it. The Nangong family does not belong to any one person. It belongs to the entire population of the Nangong family."
"If there is no such thing, there will be no Nangong family, and there is no future for the Nangong family." The old man seems to have said so many words for many years.
Nangong Yuan swallowed swallowing water.
"Imagine if there were no such people, the spirits of the Nangong family, the spiritual respect, the spiritual emperor, where did they come from?"
Nan Gongyuan’s face is still stubborn and pedantic. He said:
I don’t agree. Our Nangong family has the inheritance of the four ancient tribes, and the blood should not be revealed.

"The blood of space is our root and the foundation of our entire family. This is the group training that has been left since ancient times."
(End of this chapter)