This villain is obviously super strong, but he kills too much

Chapter 133 Leaving ([-])

It wasn't until the afternoon that Nangong Zhan reluctantly woke up from watching. During most of the day, Nangong Zhan had gained a lot. At least he had successfully memorized all the content in his heart. As long as he wanted, I can recall everything clearly at any time, even with punctuation marks.

"Huh, Yi'er, your talent and understanding in cultivation are definitely the highest that my uncle has seen or even heard in so many years. There is no one, even those legendary sons of sects are not enough to be able to do it." You are so outstanding!" Nangong Zhan put away the manuscript, looked at Nangong Yi with a serious expression, and said without blinking his eyes.

Nangong Yi heard that the corners of his eyes twitched because he couldn't find it. It seemed that his uncle had never been out of the Southern Region in his life, and he hadn't even been to many cities in the Southern Region. The point of imagination!
"Hehe. Since you don't have any questions, uncle, then Yi'er will leave first, and you can continue to think about it." Nangong Yi stood up, and said to Nangong Zhan slightly.

Now that Nangong Zhan can understand everything, it doesn't make any sense for him to stay here anymore. It would be more useful to go back to rest or practice.

"No hurry, no hurry, drink with uncle?" Nangong Zhan took Nangong Yi's hand and said with a smile.

Nangong Yi was a little hesitant when he heard the words, because he really didn't like drinking very much, but it's not impossible to drink, and it's only afternoon, the sun is fierce, drinking always feels a little bit uncomfortable.But Nangong Yi didn't hesitate for long, and nodded in agreement.

"it is good."

"Hahaha, it just so happened that my uncle hid a few jars of good wine in my room. I'll let Lao Ba prepare a few appetizers for the two of us, uncle and nephew, to have a drink to our heart's content." Seeing that Nangong Yi agreed to come down, Nangong Zhan laughed and said .As he said it, he walked outside. There were three maids cleaning Nangong Zhan's yard. He saw one of them as soon as he went out, so he gave orders directly.

"Go and ask Steward Eight to prepare a few appetizers and deliver them to my room. It must be fast!"

"Yes, master!" The maid who was stopped by Nangong Zhan hurriedly bowed and agreed, and then trotted away quickly.After giving orders, Nangong Zhan looked back at Nangong Yi and said, "Let's go to the room first?"

Nangong Yi nodded, walked to Nangong Zhan's side and said lightly, "Okay."

The two left the study together and came to Nangong Zhan's room. Nangong Zhan's room was very large. Besides the bedroom, there was a large hall with tables, chairs, tea sets and other items!

"Yi'er, you can just sit anywhere, wait a moment, I'll get the wine!" Nangong Zhan pushed open the door, led Nangong Yi into the room and said to Nangong Yi with a smile.

"Okay, do you need help?" Nangong Yi nodded to indicate yes, but still asked casually.

"No, no, you can get it by yourself. It's under the bed in the bedroom." Nangong Zhan laughed and shook his head.

"En." Nangong Yi nodded in response to the words, and said no more.

Nangong Yi randomly picked a chair and sat down, then slowly closed his eyes and began to concentrate.But after a while, the two small jars that Nangong Zhan was holding came back.

From a long distance, Nangong Yi could not smell the aroma of wine at all.

"Today, Yi'er, you're in for a treat, haha, this wine is something that the First Elder and the Second Elder are very greedy for!" Nangong Zhan walked towards Nangong Yi with a smile on his face, and said very proudly .

Nangong Zhan's words made Nangong Yi a little curious about the tightly sealed "good thing" in his hands.What is the taste of this wine that makes Nangong Zhan so proud?

But when he thought that he would be able to taste it himself after a while, the curiosity in his heart was quickly suppressed by him.

"Then Yi'er is in your honor, this time I have a good taste!" Nangong Yi stood up and greeted Nangong Zhan, and said lightly at the same time.

"Hahaha, it's my honor to let you, Yi'er, drink with uncle and me." Nangong Zhan looked at Nangong Yi and said jokingly.

"Uncle, look at what you said, there is no honor or honor for us uncle and nephew to drink!" Nangong Yi waved his hands quickly and said.

As Nangong Zhan and Nangong Yi sat down one after another, they started talking again.It's just that what the two of them talked about this time was no longer a matter of pettiness, but something about cultivation, about some questions about Feng Juan Remnant Cloud, a mysterious high-level exercise.

Although Nangong Zhan has a good understanding of the operation path and some methods of exerting force of this exercise, there are still many things that Nangong Zhan does not understand, such as how Nangong Yi came up with this operation principle of this kind of thing.

They didn't make them wait for a long time, and the dishes that Nangong Zhan ordered to go to the kitchen to cook were brought in one after another.

There are eight dishes in total, including side dishes and hard dishes!

At the same time, the dishes, chopsticks, wine glasses and other things were all prepared one by one and brought up.

"Patriarch, young patriarch, do you think there is anything else you need to order?" Lao Ba stood not far from the table and asked respectfully.

"Well, not for the time being, you go to work first, you have worked hard!" Nangong Zhan looked at Nangong Yi when he heard the words, and seeing Nangong Yi shaking his head, he looked at the eighth manager, nodded and said lightly.

"Good patriarch, if you have any other orders, you can call me at any time, I will wait outside! The little one is off first, you take it easy!" Old Ba said with a respectful smile.

After the door was closed, Nangong Yi looked at Nangong Zhan and said curiously.

"Uncle, I forgot to ask before."

"Huh? Tell me." Nangong Zhan immediately focused on hearing the words, looked at Nangong and asked seriously.

"Well, you don't need to be so serious. What I want to ask is not something particularly important." Nangong Yi saw Nangong Zhan's serious face, listening attentively, and said with a helpless wry smile.

"Hahaha, it's okay, you can ask, Yi'er, as long as it's what you want to know, uncle knows, you'll know everything!" Nangong Zhan laughed, and didn't change because of Nangong Yi's words.

Seeing that Nangong Zhan didn't listen, Nangong Yi stopped being entangled, and said directly: "Is this the origin of the eight chiefs? Although you are the chief, why are you doing some miscellaneous things in the mansion?"

Nangong Zhan saw that what Nangong Yi wanted to ask was actually this kind of thing, which was something Nangong Zhan never thought of.

But since Nangong Yi asked, and it was not an important matter, it was impossible for Nangong Zhan not to tell Nangong Yi, so he told Nangong Yi about the old eighth!
(End of this chapter)