Chapter 620 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

More than ten years ago, when the Nangong family was destroyed, Nangong Jue was lucky enough to escape. Today, even if he is doomed, he will make this devil pay the price.

Xu Li thought very well. When Nangong Jue felt uncomfortable due to the smell of burnt meat in the air, he planned to push the devil and jump off the cliff together.

One life for another, kill him!

It's just that Xu Li's martial arts is at its peak and he can't do Nangong Jue. Now that he has broken his arms and legs, it's even more impossible.

This heavy and exciting breathing... Nangong Jue could hear it even in his deep sleep.

He turned his head lightly and glanced at Xu Li, who was a few steps away, as if he didn't expect that this man was still alive.

Looking at An Yi, he said: "...Isn't this the person that the eldest lady wants? Take him back and watch over him carefully, don't let him die easily."

An Yi immediately accepted the order, cupped his hands and said, "Yes."

After speaking, he stepped forward and grabbed Xu Li with one hand to leave.

Seeing that there was no hope of revenge, Xu Li's face twisted and he raised his neck and said loudly:

"Devil Nangong, why don't you just kill me? Have you forgotten the tragedy when the Nangong family was exterminated? Does your brother still remember it?

What a cute, tender little guy. When he was crying in the steamer, where were you? I'm afraid you're not watching in the dark with cold eyes, right?

Hahaha... I wonder if you can hear your brother crying when you wake up from your dream at midnight? My enemy is right in front of you, if you dare, kill me..."

It's better to be cut off with a knife than to be taken to the Demon Palace and tortured!

Nangong Jue's body froze, his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and a murderous coldness gathered around him.

Those memories that he dared not touch rushed toward him, and those deep, dark eyes flashed with thousands of emotions.

On that day that year, more than a thousand members of the Nangong family were brutally massacred by a group of "well-known and decent people". Blood flowed into rivers, and corpses appeared every few steps.

His younger brother Nangong Yu, who was only four years old and at a lively and cute age, was put to death alive in a steamer by those 'heroes' who wanted to take away the Nangong family's treasure.

Nangong Jue, who was less than ten years old at the time, tightly covered his sister Nangongjiao's mouth, not daring to breathe out. He could only listen to his brother's cries until the child's childish cries turned into a chilling cry. The smell of fear floats in the air...

That scene became a shadow for him and his sister, and they have not been relieved for many years.

From that day on, he could no longer smell the smell of meat. Whenever he smelled it, he broke out in cold sweat, lost strength, and became filled with bloodthirsty violence.

Nangong Jue put his slender fingertips on his forehead and smiled softly.

"I often heard Yu'er's cries, so I liquidated the Sanqing sect, and all the remaining sects and sects are indispensable."

Xu Li's laughing face froze, and when he saw that he didn't look affected at all, he said in disbelief: "...You, why didn't you react?"

"What's your reaction?" The smile on Nangong Jue's face remained unchanged, "You want to ask me... why I'm not afraid of your conspiracy?"

The man's eyes were dark.

Of course he was not afraid anymore, because he no longer wanted to be protected by Luo Luo, so he used the true energy in his body to permanently seal the sense of 'smell'.

The five senses of movement, sound, smell, taste, and touch are all connected. It is difficult to seal off only one of them. If you are not careful, you will end up losing all five senses.

He was lucky enough. Although it took a lot of time, he succeeded.

Unfortunately, this luck... failed to allow him to rescue Luo Luo in time.