Fast Transmigration Counterattack: Attacking the Villain's 99 Styles

Chapter 163

Nangong Ning didn't want to talk too much, and Wei Lijing couldn't force him to do so.

In the end, Wei Lijing dealt with it a few words, and then left Nangong Ning's bedroom.

Ling Yuan followed Wei Lijing all the way, unexpectedly, as soon as she turned around an unguarded place at the entrance of an alley, Wei Lijing's sharp eyebrows and eyes glanced in the direction where she was hiding.

Suddenly being stared at like this, Ling Yuan inevitably felt creepy.

After the corner of his mouth raised and he waved at her twice, Ling Yuan was convinced that he had really found herself.

She quietly jumped down, pinched the veil tightly, and coughed softly twice to hide her embarrassment: "I just happened to..."

Wei Lijing stretched out his hand and flicked her forehead: "Look at you nervous, did I say anything?"

Ling Yuan subconsciously covered her forehead.

Although it was a little painful, his movements...

Exactly the same as his complexes.

"What are you still doing? Go back, cousin." Wei Lijing grabbed her by the collar and forcibly took her away.

Ling Yuan was stunned and struggled: "Hey, let go, my clothes are about to fall apart! Hooligan, let go!"

Wei Lijing was very understanding and let go, but there was a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ling Yuan picked up the stone on the ground and threw it towards his back.

All the way back to Keqing's wing, Wei Lijing entered, and Ling Yuan also followed.

Wei Lijing's footsteps stopped, and he glanced at her half suspiciously: "It's late at night, don't you want to go back to your room?"

Ling Yuan laughed twice, and sat down at the table: "I can't sleep, I want to chat with you."

"Really?" Wei Lijing also sat down, "What does my cousin want to talk about?"

"How do you know I'm following you? Did you find me earlier?"

Wei Lijing looked at her wide open eyes and smiled coldly: "I didn't feel it at first, but your shadow is sneakily reflected on the ground, even if I am blind, I can still feel it."

"..." Well, it turned out that she was walking on top of the wall and ignored this important point.

"Is there anything else my cousin wants to talk about?" Wei Lijing stretched his waist and issued an expulsion order to her, "If not, cousin wants to rest."

Ling Yuan hastily reached out and grabbed his sleeve: "No, wait, I have something else I want to talk to you about."

Wei Lijing was quite patient, calmly withdrew his hands, and huddled together, like a little old man listening to an opera.

Ling Yuan rolled her eyes, approached him, and asked cautiously: "You and Nangong Ning went to the Fire Python Pagoda, how is the Sect Master of Tianmen Sect?"

"I don't expect to last until next month." Wei Lijing answered truthfully.

"What's wrong with him?"

"If the shape is haggard and the skill is gradually losing, it is because of some kind of sorcery."

"Ah!" Ling Yuan was surprised, "It's not sick?"

She was even more puzzled.The young sect master kept saying that his father was seriously ill, and he could live a day after day if he was treated by Wei Lijing. If he was hit by a magic spell, he should find out the person who cast the magic spell, so as to truly save his life.

As her thoughts raced, Yu Piaoyao's memory information suddenly flashed in Ling Yuan's mind.

Sneaky suction technique - one of the forbidden techniques for the disappearance of martial arts.

Those who practice this technique only rely on absorbing the same system of skills to improve themselves.

Once upon a time, a certain family, in order to pass on the profound skills from generation to generation, let the descendants absorb the skills of the predecessors who learned this technique.

But those elders whose skills have been absorbed will be sucked into a mummy bit by bit. During the process, they have to endure unspeakable pain every day, and they are all hanging by one breath. If they die halfway, those skills will also be lost and dissipate.

Later, it was passed on to a certain generation of masters, who felt that this technique was against filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. He refused to let his father fall into pain, so he banned this technique.

From this point of view, Nangong Ning may be practicing this kind of forbidden technique.

It is all false to seek medical treatment for the father.

He wanted to hang his father's life and squeeze out the opponent's skills, this is the truth!
Ling Yuan couldn't help shouting: "This Nangong Ning is just a beast———"

"Hush, my little cousin, be careful what you say, I don't want to die yet." Knowing that she had guessed the reason, Wei Li hurriedly covered her mouth.

However, at the moment when they got close to each other, Wei Lijing faintly felt a soul-touching familiarity from her glaring eyes.

Sensing that the atmosphere was not right, Ling Yuan hurriedly shook off his hand and slapped him.

Wei Lijing was slapped on the ear for nothing, and stared at her in shock: "You!"

"What me, I'm going back!" Ling Yuan snorted angrily, turned her head and swaggered away.

And someone who was beaten for no reason touched his face, neither crying nor smiling.But I wanted to say in my heart, is this still the "extremely masculine" female devil as rumored in the Wujing Jianghu?

He hasn't accused her of staying in his room for more than half a year and not doing anything wrong! -
Wei Lijing planned to prescribe some medicine for the Tianmen Sect Master, and then returned to Qishan, but when the medicine came out, someone came to tell that his two apprentices were taken to Wuzhou City by someone arranged by the Young Sect Master.

Wei Lijing frowned, and put the medicine box he had just packed back in its original place.

It just so happened that Ling Yuan came in and noticed this scene, pondered it back and forth with doubts and inquiries, and then she knew the general idea.

After Nangong Ning's people left, Ling Yuan squeezed in front of him with a gloating smile: "I'm afraid that my father will die in two days, and I want to use Zhengyang noon to coerce you to stay!"

Wei Lijing murmured expressionlessly: "Then stay here and accumulate more merits before leaving."

Ling Yuan heard the words, and clicked her tongue: "Merciful? I think it seems to be helping the evildoers. The patriarch of the sect was really miserable that day..."

However, Wei Lijing looked at her with a very scary look: "When Nangongtian practiced this technique, he should have expected that he would have today! But what is even more ironic is that the one who absorbed his power and made him fall to this point, He is actually his favorite son. Perhaps the only justice in the art of cunning is retaliation."

Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment, surprised: "That's right, Nangongtian must have practiced this technique too! Otherwise, how could Nangongning attack him!"

"Although I am a genius doctor, I can only treat physical diseases. There is no cure for the perverted mental diseases of their Nangong family. It's better..." Wei Lijing's eyes flashed a trace of determination.
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Ten days passed in a flash.

According to Nan Gongning's wishes, Wei Lijing stayed in Tianmenzong with peace of mind.

And Ling Yuan also got a lot of news in Wuzhou City when she was free.

Some decent people with no brains, relying on their own participation in the "siege and killing Yu Piaoyao" operation, they publicized their achievements in teahouses in the city.

On that day, Tianmenzong secretly released a message, inviting righteous people from all over the world to go to the depths of Qishan to intercept Yu Piaoyao together with Tianmenzong.When they saw that Tianmen Sect personally sent masters to come forward, they all signed up to follow.

After the investigation was almost complete, Ling Yuan wrote down these people in a small notebook, and at night pretended to be a female ghost and came to the house to greet each family, frightening those decent people who were so cowed during the day, all of them pissed off, knelt down and begged my aunt to let me go .

Ling Yuan was so happy.

These cowards are only assigned to be the spearmen of Tianmenzong.

(End of this chapter)