Chapter 1814 Choice (38)
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The figures of Nan Yiyi and Luo Yan disappeared into the woods.
And that thick and strange black fog gradually dissipated after swallowing the two of them, without a trace.
The forest is quiet.
The breeze came, blowing the mottled tree shadows.
The stream is gurgling, and the ring is ding-dong.
Everything is back to the way it was before.
As if nothing had happened.
......
A black swamp spread endlessly.
There are gray-white reeds, swaying in the wind.
At a glance, the world is vast.
Minami Ichiban stood on the edge of the swamp.
Go any further and he will step into this dark and terrifying swamp.
The cold and gloomy atmosphere came from all directions, including him.
It was also mixed with a faint smell of blood, and the smell of something rotting, which was disgusting.
Nan Yifan's brows furrowed, resisting the tumult between his chest and abdomen.
If it wasn't for Yu Xing, he would never have come to this place...
But now, there is really no way.
"Nan Yifan, the head of the Nan family, asks to see the head."
He clasped his fists with both hands, and his attitude was respectful and polite.
A cool breeze blows and the reeds sway.
But no voice answered him.
Nan Yifan continued:
"Nan Yifan, the head of the Nan family, asks to see the head."
It was quiet all around.
Nan Yifan hesitated for a moment, but he lifted the hem of his clothes and fell to his knees!
"Nan Yifan, the head of the Nan family, please see the head!"
In this empty world that seemed to have been abandoned by the world, Nan Yifan's voice seemed extraordinarily lonely and helpless.
But he seems to have expected this situation long ago, just gritted his teeth and begged again and again!
From day to night.
From night to day.
He knelt on the edge of the swamp, begging for a day and a night.
Until his voice became hoarse and he was almost speechless, the reeds in front of him finally shook violently!
Pieces of white fluff flew up and landed in the black swamp, and were soon swallowed by the surging mud.
Vaguely, white bones can be seen.
Nanyi Fanquan did not see it.
He just raised his head, his bloodshot eyes staring straight ahead!
The surroundings seem to have become quieter.
Nan Yifan's heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, and the blood all over his body stopped flowing at this moment.
His throat was burning hot, his body was stiff, and his mind went blank.
But at this time, he no longer cares about those.
Finally, a low, hoarse voice came.
"Nan Yifan? What are you doing here?"
Nan Yifan's pupils shrank!
Although the other party did not show his figure, hearing this voice was enough to make him excited.
He immediately said:
"Master, please save my life!"
The voice seemed to laugh.
"Nan Yuxing's original vein is completely broken, and he has become a waste. Even if he is forcibly repaired, he will at most restore 30% of his previous talent. You still don't need to spend more time."
Nan Yifan instantly fell into an ice cave.
"How, how can only 30% be recovered? The sect master's supernatural powers—"
"If it's a normal person, it's no problem. But the point is, this time, Rong Xiu...he wanted to make your son's life worse than death, so he used some extra measures. Even if it was me, I had to solve it completely. , it will take a lot of work..."
Nan Yifan's eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed the last straw: The Sect Master still has a way!
But without waiting for him to continue speaking, he continued to Convenience:
"But you don't think about it, Nan Yuxing... Is it worth letting me do my best?"
Nan Yifan's heart was completely cold.
Go all out...
Not to mention Nan Yuxing, even he is probably not worthy of it!
But... in this case, isn't Yu Xing really over?
Yu Xing wanted to die wholeheartedly, even if he regained 30% of his talent, he would probably not be able to accept it.
How can a person who has been very proud from childhood to adulthood accept that he is a cripple?
He couldn't even accept that he became an ordinary person.
Both situations, for this person, are equally painful.
"So...isn't it okay..."
Nan Yifan's expression was slumped, his face full of ashes.
He has thrown away all his dignity and pride to come here for help.
But—still not!
When he thought of Nan Yuxing begging him to do something, his heart couldn't help trembling.
In the world, I am afraid that no parents can accept these.
"Rong Xiu...Even if it's me, I wouldn't do it easily. Your pair of good sons and daughters are very daring, yet you continue to provoke one after another? Are you really courting death yourself."
in that voice
A hint of sarcasm.
"You can only blame them for this."
Nan Yifan's face was pale, and his chapped lips trembled violently.
Of course he knows all this!
only...
How could he have thought that Yu Xing and Yiyi would meet Rong Xiu in the Murdering God Tomb!
Even, for a variety of reasons, they got into trouble with them!
Although he knew about it and tried his best to make up for it, it was obviously useless.
"Is there really no other way..."
Nan Yifan muttered in despair.
"Actually, it's not that there is no convenient way. It just depends on whether you like it or not."
The voice said slowly.
Nan Yifan suddenly raised his head.
"Ask the head for guidance!"
The other party seemed to laugh again, but instead of answering the question directly, he changed the subject and asked him a question.
"If I remember correctly, your daughter's talent... seems to be pretty good too?"
Nan Yifan nodded blankly.
"Yeah! Yiyi's talent is also very good. Originally, I had high hopes for her, but it's a pity that her tongue now—"
Suddenly, he seemed to realize something and suddenly opened his eyes.
and many more!
What does this mean, Sect Master—
This time, the other party's laughter sounded very pleasant.
"You are very smart. They are related by blood, which is much more convenient. If you transfer your daughter's talent to your son, your son will naturally recover. However, in the future, your daughter will become a complete utterly useless."
"How to choose is entirely up to your mind. Just think about it yourself."
A few light words, but like a heavy stone, pressed firmly on Nan Yifan's chest.
One is Yu Xing and the other is Yiyi.
The palms of the hands and the backs of the hands are full of meat, how does he choose? !
Nan Yifan knelt there, his hands on the ground, his fingers were blue and white because of the force.
"I don't have much patience."
The voice urged lazily.
Finally, Nan Yifan closed his eyes:
"Change!"
Yiyi, it's your father who is sorry for you.
But your big brother... really can't just let it go!
Nan Yifan's heart was like colic, almost numb.
The voice suddenly laughed.
"Forget it, you don't have to be like this here. You put more energy and hope in Nan Yuxing. If he fails, your position as the head of the family will fall into the hands of others sooner or later. So - you must Save Nan Yuxing. This choice is so simple, what can you do?"
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