The personal soldier king of the beautiful president

Chapter 928
"Junior brother, don't you mind adding a senior sister?"

Coming to Su Ziming's table, Emperor Yu asked Wang Chen, but he didn't give everyone a chance to refuse, and sat down beside Nangong Xixi.

Emperor Yu had just sat down, and Zang Xunhua quickly chased after him, and sat beside Emperor Yu.

The two women explained themselves, and then fell silent.

Su Ziming handed the menu to everyone, asked them to order, then patted Nangong Xixi's hand lightly, signaling her not to be nervous.

After ordering, Emperor Yu looked at Nangong Xixi and asked, "What's your sister's name?"

"Nangong Xixi."

When Nangong Xixi saw Emperor Yu ask her name, she introduced herself in a very light tone.

When Emperor Yu heard Nangong Xixi's name, he instantly lost his mind, and subconsciously asked Nangong Xixi, "Who is Nangong Jiuyue to you?"

"It's my little aunt."

Nangong Xixi looked at Emperor Yu in surprise at first, she didn't expect Emperor Yu to know her little aunt.

But in the end, her eyes became very dim. Nangong Jiuyue, one of the elders who loved her the most, disappeared more than ten years ago, leaving no trace, as if the world had evaporated.

When Emperor Yu heard that Nangong Xixi was Nangong Jiuyue's niece, his expression became more and more dazed.

After more than half a minute, Emperor Yu slowly came back to his senses, and she quickly stretched out her hand to grab Nangong Xixi's icy wrist.

Sisi's power circulated and directly entered Nangong Xixi's body, feeling the situation of Nangong Xixi.

In her feelings, even the blood flowing in Nangong Xixi's body was icy cold, moreover, the body was still emitting a steady stream of cold air, and her internal organs were almost at their limit.

"Junior brother, protect me and don't let people disturb me."

Squinting his eyes slightly, Emperor Yu said seriously to Wang Chen, and then reminded Nangong Xixi not to move around.

Finally, she slowly closed her eyes.

Zan Xunhua subconsciously looked at Nangong Xixi, his eyes flickering, as if he was thinking about something.

Su Ziming looked at Wang Chen suspiciously, but after seeing Wang Chen shaking his head at him, he didn't ask any more questions, but waited patiently.

"It's all locked..."

Emperor Yu, who was checking Nangong Xixi's physical condition, frowned deeply and murmured in his heart.

Just now she had a rough feeling of Nangong Xixi's body, but now, she is seriously feeling Nangong Xixi's body.

He felt that the rest of Nangong Xixi was more than half weaker than ordinary people, that is to say, the current Nangong Xixi, if one of them is not good, or catches a cold or something, may die.

Most importantly, she felt that all the meridians in Nangong Xixi's body were locked, as if chains of shackles had locked his spirit and her future.

A few minutes later, Emperor Yu opened his eyes tiredly, and without avoiding anyone, he said to Wang Chen in a deep tone: "Junior brother, all the meridians in Xixi's body are locked, you should understand that the meridians are locked and the meridians are blocked. , is completely different.”

"Desperate body, that's it."

Wang Chen said faintly, the meridians of ordinary people are blocked, and by breaking through them, one can gain extraordinary strength. When all the meridians are unblocked, practicing ancient martial arts and the like is definitely more than just doing twice the result with half the effort.

Moreover, blocked meridians can't affect a person's life at all. After all, almost everyone's meridians are blocked in the whole world, except for babies who have just been born.

But Nangong Xixi's situation is different. Because she is a Jueming body, her Qi and blood meridians are naturally blocked, which will be fatal.

The meridian is blocked, but there is still a place for it to flow, but if the meridian is locked, it will be like a rootless source, and it can only slowly wither away, relying on your own energy, how long can it last?
"Undead?"

Zan Xunhua looked at Wang Chen in confusion. She had heard of several systems that were very suitable for practicing ancient martial arts, but she had never heard of Jueming Body.

However, it can be heard from the three words Jueming that this is not a system that benefits people.

"If you have time, you can go to Zhejing Mountain. We have a lot of classics, and you will know what Jueming Body is when the time comes."

Wang Chen lightly explained to Zan Xunhua, then smiled at Su Ziming, who had a heavy expression on his face, and said, "Don't look too heavy."

After speaking to Su Ziming, Wang Chen looked at Emperor Yu and asked, "Then senior sister, can you find out the reason why Xixi didn't die? It is recorded in the ancient books that in the pre-Qin period, there was an ancient man with Jueming physique. Because of his life, he almost died suddenly when he was 12 years old, but it happened that his master was a strange man, so he rescued him abruptly, but it only allowed him to live five or six years longer, and it also caused his master to die. Because of saving him, he died within half a month after saving him.”

Hearing Wang Chen's words, everyone's expressions became extremely dignified, especially Su Ziming, whose hands were tightly clenched into fists.

Emperor Yu glanced at Nangong Xixi, who had a very gloomy expression, shook his head at Wang Chen and said, "I thought that Xixi must have a way to deal with it if he can live to this day, but I just checked, and Xixi has used it at most these years. I can't figure out how to maintain my physical condition with so many drugs."

Hearing Emperor Yu's words, Wang Chen suddenly thought of external factors. He looked towards Nangong Xixi, and a cold light condensed in his eyes.

Just when the cold light in his eyes was about to condense into essence, the cold light in Wang Chen's right eye disappeared instantly, and a silver light quietly appeared.

Looking at Wang Chen whose left eye is black and right eye is silvery white, Su Ziming and Nangong Xixi's mouth grew subconsciously, almost screaming, even Zan Xunhua thought it was very magical.

But Emperor Yu became thoughtful, snapped his fingers with his right hand, and a purple-red light flashed in his eyes.

The two stared at Nangong Xixi for nearly half a minute before looking back, and their eyes became normal, but both looked a little pale.

"what happened?"

Zan Xunhua looked at Wang Chen and Emperor Yu and asked, she was very curious about what Wang Chen and Emperor Yu did just now.

Emperor Yu didn't answer the question about the funeral painting, but looked at Wang Chen and asked: "Junior brother, the Nangong family's fortune is very heavy!"

"Families with multiple surnames are basically extraordinary."

Wang Chen sighed, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and continued to Emperor Yu: "It seems that when will I have to take the time to go back to Zhejing Mountain? I thought those ancient books were boring, but now I read them." Come on, those ancient books we have in Zhejing Mountain are basically of great use."

"Then you said that road, does it really exist?"

Emperor Yu suddenly asked Wang Chen, his eyes were filled with confusion.

(End of this chapter)