Everyone has a golden finger, and I can copy

"It's not a reason, I..."

Nangong Mingyue wanted to argue, but found that she didn't know what to say for a moment.

Nangong Lingtian's smile remained unchanged, and he just stared at her quietly, saying in a calm tone:

"Yue'er, I have always loved you very much. Have you forgotten what the spirit of contract is?"

Looking at her grandfather's half-smile expression and the arc of his mouth, Nangong Mingyue seemed to realize something, and looked at Nangong Lingtian in disbelief.

"Grandpa, you already knew..."

Nangong Lingtian smiled but didn't say anything, took a sip of the red wine in the glass, turned around again, and shook slightly.

Nangong Mingyue bit her rosy lips with her pearly teeth and stopped talking.

He finally understood why his grandfather agreed to his request and easily agreed to the bet with him. It turned out that he had already expected the final outcome?

So, was he being calculated?

Thinking of this, Nangong Mingyue's pretty face suddenly showed a trace of grievance. She claimed to be incomparable in wisdom and strategy, but she was actually calculated by her grandfather?

She couldn't even see such a simple trap, so she didn't have the face to mention going to the starry sky battlefield to do her part for the human race.

Suddenly, she felt a stronger sense of frustration than losing to Mo Nan. She pursed her lips, picked up a potted plant on the ground, and threw it at Nangong Lingtian, as if she was scolding and acting like a spoiled child:

"Nangong Lingtian, I don't want to care about you anymore! Humph!"

A charming and charming sister made such a coquettish gesture. No man could resist this feeling. No matter how hard his heart was, it would melt in an instant.

However, she was facing Nangong Lingtian, her own grandfather.

The flowerpot disintegrated from the air and disappeared without a trace.

Nangong Mingyue stomped her feet in anger and wanted to turn around and leave.

At this moment, Nangong Lingtian's voice rang again.

"Yue'er, what do you think of Mo Nan?"

Nangong Mingyue paused and said unhappily: "He is very evil, much better than you."

"I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about, do you like him?"

Nangong Lingtian's words confused Nangong Mingyue. Why did grandpa ask this?

Nangong Mingyue frowned and thought for a while. She might have some good feelings for Mo Nan based on his appearance and talent, as well as the ease and comfort when getting along with him, but she shouldn't say that she likes him, right?

After all, she and Mo Nan have only known each other for less than two months, and they have only met a few times in a hurry. How can she say that she likes him?

Although she thought about why she didn't act earlier before, it was just a casual thought, and there was no other extra thoughts.

It's like someone saw an old classmate whom they hadn't seen for many years on the street one day. The girl has changed a lot since she grew up. The black girl with snot hanging from her nose has become a bright and charming beauty. They will sigh in their hearts and think about why they didn't do it at that time, but other than that, there will be no other feelings.

Of course, the old pervert is an exception.

But Nangong Mingyue is obviously not, so she only has a slight liking for Mo Nan.

Moreover, she is already 25 years old, seven years older than Mo Nan.

Seeing that Nangong Mingyue didn't speak, Nangong Lingtian's magnetic voice sounded again, but it shocked Nangong Mingyue.

"Yue'er, you are not young anymore. I think Mo Nan is a good guy. You have a foundation of love with him. Find a time to confirm your relationship with him and try to have a child as soon as possible. With the strong blood of my Nangong family and the combination of Mo Nan, the strongest, the offspring born will definitely be amazing and may even become the strongest monster in the history of my human race."

Listening to her grandfather's slightly yearning words, Nangong Mingyue almost spit out a mouthful of blood, directly on Nangong Lingtian's face.

What do you mean he is very good? Well, it seems that he is really good, but who has a foundation of love with him?

And confirm the relationship? Even if I am willing, can others be willing?

And have a child? What do you think of me? A tool?

She suddenly felt that her grandfather, who had always loved her, suddenly had no love for her. Dead old man, I will never talk to you again!

She said angrily: "If you want to have a baby, go ahead and have it. I'm going to get sterilized now!"

Nangong Lingtian knew she was just talking in anger, but he didn't care. He continued:

"Yue'er, do you know what the strongest posture represents? You should seize the opportunity when he is just beginning to show his talent. Let me tell you, those female martial arts practitioners are all very coquettish. They all claim to be martial arts masters. When they see a young and promising guy like Mo Nan, they really don't care about their face. They are rushing to eat tender grass. And those little fairies are all thinking about it. They will take action when it's time., do you understand?"

After a pause, Nangong Lingtian continued: "If I were a woman, I would have done it long ago, how could it be your turn? If you don't go, I'll let your aunt go. Anyway, someone in my Nangong family must combine with Mo Nan and leave his bloodline."

The last sentence was said with some doubt, and then there was another sigh of regret.

"I don't know what you think, the union of yin and yang, the inheritance of incense, this is the foundation of the long-term continuation of my human race. If my Nangong family is like you and your aunt, my Nangong family will perish sooner or later. If your great grandfather knew that my father's Nangong family was managed like this, he would beat me to death when he came back."

Nangong Mingyue curled her lips, and her mood became much better. She also agreed with her grandfather's words, but, but...

She said unconvinced: "Grandpa is young and strong, and you have so many women, enough for my Nangong family to expand. "

Nangong Lingtian said unhappily: "At my level, do you think it's so easy to have offspring? Also, excellent bloodlines are not something you can meet by chance, especially the strongest bloodlines."

Nangong Mingyue was silent and stopped talking.

But she seemed to suddenly think of something and said unhappily: "Then my parents are also martial arts geniuses, why are my qualifications average?"

What she wanted to say was that a strong bloodline combination does not necessarily give birth to offspring with strong talents.

"Then do you think you are mediocre?"

Nangong Mingyue stopped talking again, but she never thought she was mediocre.

"Okay, your grandfather knows your talent. If necessary, I will let you enter the starry sky battlefield,"

Nangong Mingyue wanted to speak, but Nangong Lingtian waved his hand: "Okay, if you don't want to, I will let your aunt go. If she doesn't want to, there are so many single women in my Nangong family, there will always be willing. "

"Okay, let's go down. It's time for me to meet this most powerful monster of the human race. Oh, go ask your aunt and see what she says. He has been crazy for decades, and it's time for him to calm down. "