Chapter 528

Seeing this, Li Changsheng's body panicked slightly, his eyes panicked, his whole person was stunned, wanting to cry without tears, wanting to die!

Family, who understands this!

"Pfft!"

Just at this moment, seeing Li Changsheng's dumbfounded expression, Huang Rong could not help but laugh out loud.

???

Li Changsheng was startled, full of question marks again.

"Alright! Little Brother Changsheng! I was teasing you!"

Huang Rong covered her small mouth, restrained her expression, held Li Changsheng's hand, and said indifferently, "Although I am still very unwilling... but Sister Nangong is a good person, she taught me martial arts..."

Huang Rong thought of Nangong Pushe, a complex expression appearing on her face, and she spoke softly.

Although Nangong Puye looked quite cold, perhaps it was because of her life experience, but in fact, Huang Rong and Nangong Puye got along well.

Xiaolongnü, Wang Yuyan, Zhao Min, Nangong Puye, apart from Xiaolongnü, Huang Rong had the best relationship with Nangong Puye.

"And... more importantly, this is not your fault!"

"It's all the fault of this... bitch Zhao Min!"

Thinking of Zhao Min, Huang Rong's expression changed drastically, gnashing her teeth, fierce, wishing she could tear her into pieces, even using the word "bitch".

Zhao Min?!

Who is this?!

The Young Lady looks... very angry!

Wei Zhenzhen tilted her head, her questions even greater, but more was shock.

Because this was the first time Wei Zhenzhen saw Huang Rong angry.

Not pretending, but truly... angry.

"Sister Nangong... is the most pitiful!"

"So... let's go find Sister Nangong!"

Huang Rong looked at Li Changsheng and said seriously.

She was very satisfied with Li Changsheng coming to find her, but thinking of Nangong Puye, she felt somewhat unbearable... plus she didn't know where to go for a while, so she made such a suggestion.

"Good!"

"Let's go find... Nangong!"

Li Changsheng heard this, nodded heavily, and hugged Huang Rong tightly!

At this moment, his heart trembled inexplicably, his face gentle, holding Huang Rong tightly, his eyes burning, as if wanting to melt her.

Beiliang Prince's Mansion.

The layout of the mansion was paved with jade, the paths were winding, the beams were carved and the buildings were painted, magnificent and golden.

Apart from this, there were ten thousand pavilions, a hundred turns of corridors, countless side rooms, exotic flowers and plants, luxurious and extravagant, rich and imposing.

Apart from this, the entire Beiliang Prince's Mansion combined the Art of Qi Men Dun Jia and the Art of Feng Shui, which could gather luck and eliminate evil, suppress powerhouses, and was easy to defend and difficult to attack!

And in the Beiliang Prince's Mansion, on the waist of Qingliang Mountain, a pavilion stood high.

This pavilion had nine floors, taking the meaning of one extreme at nine, but just to take care of the face of the Liyang Dynasty, the Prince of Beiliang claimed to the outside world that this pavilion only had six floors.

Of course, these were not important.

The most important thing was that under this pavilion, there were nine seals, which were the nine national seals obtained by the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Xiao, after destroying the nine countries of the world!

Xu Xiao used the nine national seals as a foundation, invited the world's masters of arithmetic, combined the Art of Qi Men Dun Jia and the Art of Feng Shui, combined the veins of the earth and the momentum of the mountains, and set up a Nine Palaces Qi Gathering Array!

This array could not only gather spiritual energy from all directions, but also nourish the veins of the earth of the world, nourish dragon energy, suppress good fortune, and have infinite wonderful uses.

This pavilion was the Listening Tide Pavilion, one of the three forbidden areas of Liyang!

And in front of the Listening Tide Pavilion, a pavilion stood slowly, this pavilion was called the Listening Tide Pavilion.

In the Listening Tide Pavilion, a figure wearing a white robe was fishing.

In front of him, on a yellow pear wood table, were all kinds of precious fruits, left for him to enjoy wantonly.

Behind him stood several young and beautiful maids, serving tea and water, kneading shoulders and beating legs, making people extremely envious.

This white figure was none other than the Beiliang Prince's Heir, Xu Fengnian, who had returned not long ago after leaving home for three years!

"Nangong! Is it interesting for you to look at these secret manuals every day?!"

"I couldn't eat the bitterness of cultivation back then, so I have always been unwilling to cultivate!"

"Look! I have expert guards by my side now, and beauties to accompany me, it's not too much to be a dashing and romantic playboy, right?!"

Xu Shizi lay on the grandmaster chair, his shoes thrown to one side, his expression lazy, incomparably lazy, occasionally persuading the person in white beside him.

This person in white was none other than Nangong Puye!

After Nangong Puye left Mount Zhongnan, she had nowhere to go for a while.

She wanted to take revenge, but her strength was not enough!

Therefore, Nangong thought of her original plan to go to the Listening Tide Pavilion in Beiliang, so she came toward Beiliang, and happened to meet the Beiliang Prince's Heir, Xu Fengnian, on the way.

If Li Changsheng knew about this, he would definitely know that the inertia of the original plot was actually so great.

"Your father is the Prince of Beiliang, and I have four enemies! Therefore, I dare not stay!"

Nangong Puye looked at the book with her eyes, her head not turning, a trace of sarcasm hanging on the corner of her mouth, her red lips parted slightly, speaking slowly.

"And! If I stop, I'm afraid I'll never catch up to him again..."

The last sentence, Nangong Puye muttered in a low voice, her eyes lost, as if thinking of something.

"Who?! Catch up to... whom?!"

Xu Shizi did not hear clearly for a while and could not help but ask.

Nangong Puye recovered, but did not answer.

Xu Shizi pouted, did not force her, just asked curiously, "Nangong! I see your cultivation is not low either! According to the division in the Jianghu, you are considered a Half-Step Earth Immortal, right?!"

"You are already a Half-Step Earth Immortal, are there still enemies you can't deal with?!"

Xu Shizi stretched out his feet, and a maid immediately stepped forward, put on his shoes, and then looked at Nangong Puye slowly, full of gossip.

"How many experts have you seen who dare to be so arrogant?!"

"It's just a Half-Step Earth Immortal, not a true Earth Immortal!"

"What's more, even a true Earth Immortal is nothing more than that!"

"You must know that there are people beyond people, and heavens beyond heavens!"

"Unless... the true number one in the world!"

Nangong Puye put down the book in her hand, looked at Xu Shizi coldly, her eyes not hiding her disdain.

The last sentence, Nangong Puye seemed to think of something, and could not help but be lost again.

Xu Shizi sensed the disdain flowing in Nangong's eyes, but was not angry, just leaned toward Nangong shamelessly, somewhat surprised: How can this monster be so handsome?! Pity, pity that he is a man?! Alas!

Especially Nangong's lost and melancholy appearance, which made people feel even more pity... Not good!

Xu Shizi was shocked by the thoughts in his heart, shook his head quickly, calmed the fluctuations in his heart, turned his face away, and began to change the subject.

"Oh?!"

"Looking at you, you seem to know who is number one in the world?!"

"It's just... I have never heard of anyone who dares to claim to be number one in the world!"

"Even that Wang Xianzhi in Wudicheng seems to only claim to be number two in the world?!"

Xu Shizi frowned. He was also considered to have traveled in the Jianghu, and knew more or less about some experts in the world.

He knew there were countless experts in the world, but he had never heard of who was number one in the world?!

But looking at Nangong Puye's appearance, she seemed very certain!

"Number one in the world!"

"Apart from him, no one in the world can claim to be first!"

Nangong Puye's eyes looked at the lake, like autumn water, slightly lost, muttering to herself.