Chapter 659 The Beautiful, Powerful and Miserable Devil Kidnapped the Little Fairy From Yaowang Valley

Wang Susheng was a disciple of the Nangong family back then. He disappeared after the massacre that shocked the world and the court.

Later, he rose to prominence in the martial arts world with his unique hidden weapon, and then completely disappeared from the world.

For more than ten years, Nangong Jue has never given up on revenge, and he has liquidated most of the sects involved in the Nangong family's extermination case.

However, the traitor who harmed the Nangong family has never been found.

Nangong Jue suspected that the traitor was Wang Susheng, because everyone was dead but this man's body was not found, and the hidden weapon he used to dominate the world... was passed down from the Nangong family.

And this was never spread by the Nangong family.

Wang Susheng's righteous face froze and he cried out: "Young Master has really wronged me. How could I retaliate against the Nangong family? Hasn't Young Master already found out the right and wrong?"

The injured people standing beside him were stunned, "..."

Young...young master? ?

The skinny boy said blankly: "Senior Wang, young master, what do you mean?"

Wang Susheng looked a little nostalgic, pondered for a moment, and said: "I was a disciple of the Nangong family more than ten years ago. When the Nangong family was destroyed, something happened to happen out of the villa, and I was lucky enough to escape."

Nangong Jue didn't want to see his hypocrisy, so his tone was cold, "You stole the Nangong family's hidden weapon record, right?"

When Wang Susheng heard the hidden weapon record, his expression changed severely, and the look he looked at him became unkind.

"Is there any evidence for what the young master said? The Hidden Weapon Record is the most treasured treasure of the Nangong family. I was just a young disciple back then. How could I know about the Hidden Weapon Record!"

Back then, the Nangong family had a unique hidden weapon, and no one in the world dared to mess with it. The hidden weapon record was an existence that was cared about and coveted by all the major forces in the world.

If other people knew that the hidden weapon was in his hands, he would be in the same predicament as the Nangong family more than ten years ago, being besieged by all the major forces. This is why Wang Susheng's face instantly changed when he heard Nangong Jue's last sentence. It just changed.

Nangong Jue smiled coldly, "It doesn't matter whether you know it or not, you will die today!"

Following the words, he drew out the soft sword from his waist and killed him.

Wang Susheng didn't expect that he would take action as soon as he disagreed. Looking at the soft sword that came to him in an instant, his pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light was reflected in it.

Between life and death, he panicked and dodged, but the harsh sword light cut off his hair.

Wang Susheng never expected that the soft-spoken, pampered young master would grow into such a cold-blooded and ruthless person, and his heart pounded.

"Master, please calm down and don't kill the wrong person. I was wronged..."

He didn't come out just to die!

However, after years of living a pampered life, coupled with his low martial arts skills and only a slight talent for concealed weapons, he was unable to resist Nangong Jue's offensive. He was forced to retreat, covered in wounds. .

Nangong Jue smiled coldly, the sword in his hand filled with murderous intent.

Wanting to slowly torture Wang Susheng, a wolf-hearted thing, Nangong Jue did not deal with him cleanly and neatly. Instead, like teasing a small animal, he pierced his arm with the left hand and pierced his leg with the right hand.

The most amazing thing was that he was worried about disturbing Luo Shui in his arms, so he directly used his true energy to touch Wang Susheng's mute point, causing him to speak in pain, shrinking his body and dripping with cold sweat.

Nangong Jue glanced sideways at Wang Susheng, touched his giant bow with his soft sword, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes.

He also said that he didn’t record any hidden weapons, so where did the materials for making the bow come from?