The Villain Has Blackened Again

Chapter 494 Little Crying Bag, My Eyes Are Swollen From Crying

Xiao Ba heard her snort lightly, thinking that she was heartbroken by the big boss, and quickly said: "If he really wants to save you, don't be afraid, there is a lord, the lord will take you away and say goodbye to this world."

Nan Xun was silent for a moment, then said: "I want to spend every world seriously, and seriously eliminate the bad thoughts of the big boss, instead of slapping the butt and leaving when I encounter difficulties."

Hachi:  …

Nima, it makes it seem like he likes to slap his butt and leave.

It's also for Nanxun, right? Unless there's a real misunderstanding, once the big boss gets tired of someone, let alone the value of the big boss's evil thoughts, it's not bad that the big boss doesn't kill people.

However, Nan Xun was not Shen Xiaorou in the first place. This was not a misunderstanding, it was true.

In the hall, Shen Guangbi and his father, Shen Zongyao, said a lot of things. Nan Xun didn't want to listen. She noticed that the person above was looking at her, but don't think about it, that look is definitely not friendly, maybe it has a hint of it. anger or disgust.

Nan Xun raised her head, the other party's eyes were dark and cold, but she didn't seem to see the other party's indifferent expression, and stared straight at him. , looks like he is about to cry after being greatly wronged.

Shen Ruiyuan was unmoved, and looked away indifferently.

Nanxun: ...

The cuteness actually failed.

Nan Xun poked the villain aggrievedly in his heart, poking and poking.

How could she forget all the good times she had spent together? She didn't believe it.

Nan Xun secretly glanced at the ancestor several times, but unfortunately that person didn't look at her again, and the expression on his face was 108,000 miles away from the dream.

After Shen Zongyao said a lot of official words, he finally started talking about business.

"...The ancestor intends to select one or two of the descendants of the Shen family as direct disciples, and it is your good fortune that the ancestor can teach the supreme metaphysics."

As soon as Shen Zongyao said these words, everyone in the Shen family started to riot.

The direct disciple of the ancestor!

The ancestors of the Shen family have been trying every means to revive this ancestor who lived a thousand years ago. Array, they wiped out one hundred thousand enemy troops.

One hundred thousand enemy troops! What a concept!

In that war, the blood of the enemy army was in rivers, and many people were bitten by something invisible. In less than half an hour, one hundred thousand enemy troops were wiped out. This scene left a deep shadow in everyone's heart.

If it weren't for the people who the ancestors helped at that time happened to be the monarch with the spirit of the real dragon, and killed so many people with the feng shui formation, it would certainly damage the yin and the future generations.

But the older Shen family knew very well that this ancestor did have no descendants. He died early and had not had time to leave any heirs. It was not known if this was the retribution for so many murders committed by the ancestor.

When Nan Xun heard that the ancestor was going to accept the apprentice, his small face suddenly collapsed!

fraud.

The old ancestor clearly said that he never accepted disciples, why is he accepting disciples again today?

big liar!

After Shen Zongyao said a lot, he glanced at the ancestor.

The old ancestor said slowly, "I only accept juniors between the ages of ten and thirty. If you have the will, you can draw talismans on the spot. If there are many good talismans in a stick of incense, I will accept him as a disciple."

As soon as these words were said, Shen Zongyao immediately ordered people to prepare yellow paper, cinnabar, pens and other items, and the small tables and stools were lined up.

If it wasn't for his age, Shen Zongyao wanted to show his hands shamelessly. If he could become the disciple of the ancestor, his future would definitely be bright.

Those who met the requirements of the Shen family's juniors couldn't wait to sit on the small stools.

The old ancestor obviously didn't know that there were clocks and clocks in this world. He ordered to light incense, Shen Zongyao twitched the corner of his mouth, did not refute, and directly let someone bring the incense burner up and put a stick of incense in it to light it.

The juniors of the Shen family who were seated immediately started to draw, and some people were in a hurry, and the Fu Lu made mistakes again and again.

Nan Xun glanced at the ancestor and asked in a low voice, "Ancestor, can I participate?"

The ancestor never even glanced at her, and replied indifferently: "No, you are not the Shen family."

Everyone in the Shen family felt very strange when they heard this. Not long ago, the ancestor said that the adopted daughter was also considered to be the Shen family, but now he has overturned his own words, and looking at the attitude of the ancestor, this junior is probably because of his recklessness just now. The old man was angry.

Nan Xun looked at him and slowly lowered his head, his little heart suddenly became cold.

A little aggrieved, a little sad.

She thought that Shen Xiaorou might be a crybaby, because she had so much grievances, but she had already started to cry, and the big tears fell as soon as she said it, because she lowered her head slightly, the tears smashed with a clatter. On the ground, there was no face.

Xiaoba: "Amazing, this crying scene."

Nan Xun: "...It's really a grievance, but I didn't want to cry, but the tears were a little out of control, and they came."

Nan Xun cried silently, and didn't dare to cry out loud. She had to be calm when painting a talisman, so that everyone didn't breathe a single breath. She also had to keep quiet.

But after a minute, she couldn't help it anymore.

Nan Xun glanced back and forth, and saw that no one was paying attention to her, even Shen Xiaoyun's attention was on Shen Guangbi who painted the talisman, so she quietly left.

Nan Xun found a corner where no one was around, sat down with his butt, and burst into tears.

Nima couldn't stop her tears.

Xiao Ba was stunned, "Darling, you are crying so sadly."

Nan Xun: "Wow wow... I can't help it, I can't help it, wow wow..."

Hachi:  …

Nan Xun's appearance is really annoying. The big boss has no conscience, how can he bully his family like this.

Nan Xun cried so hard that she hiccups, and when she finally cried enough, her eyes were swollen to walnuts and red.

Then Nan Xun sneaked back into the hall and stood next to Shen Xiaoyun.

She is so transparent, she disappeared for so long and no one noticed, she was a poor baby who no one cared about.

I don't know if it was an illusion or not. Nan Xun felt that the ancestor gave her a glance, but when she looked over, the ancestor was staring at these juniors who painted talismans, and did not give her any attention.

Nan Xun looked at the people who drew the talismans. She was patronizing and crying just now and didn't pay attention. Now she realized that these people's talismans were not simply drawn with strokes. are matched.

But the ancestor didn't teach Nan Xun these things at all, and only let her take the strokes.

Nan Xun guessed that these coordinated hand tricks and formulas might be a shortcut to drawing talismans. The reason why the ancestor didn't teach her was that she didn't want her to take shortcuts?

Thinking of the old ancestor, Nan Xun glanced at him again.

Unexpectedly, this time, she was caught in the face, and the ancestor was also looking at her, his eyes fell on his swollen walnut eyes, his brows frowned slightly and then loosened, his expression was also profound Unpredictable, Nan Xun couldn't understand it anyway.

Nan Xun pouted, staring at him aggrievedly, his mouth moved slightly, and he spit out two voices: "Old Ancestor."

Then he said, "You don't want me?"

The lethality was so great that Shen Ruiyuan was stunned for a moment, and then he looked away expressionlessly.

Nan Xun: Hmph, pretend, and then re-install, it's already loose, you have to pretend to be so serious.

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