Through the nine days of skyrocketing

Until everything was discussed properly, Nan Jiang hardly said anything, and only stopped Nan Wei at the end: "Nan Wei, the antidote..."

Nan Wei said: "I will tell you the prescription when the time comes."

Nan Jiang said: "Okay."

After leaving Hu Shishi's residence, Nan Wei was once again held by Pei Zhiheng's wrist: "Brother Wei."

Nan Wei blinked: "Huh?"

Pei Zhiheng glanced at Xie Xingyuan.

It's a pity that Xie Xingyuan didn't know the fun at all, he didn't mean to avoid it.

Pei Zhiheng didn't care about him anymore, but said: "Brother Wei, if you feel uncomfortable, I'm here."

Nan Wei snorted, "Who said I'm not feeling well?"

He finally found a chance to avenge his predecessor, is it a bad thing?What a joke!

However, in Pei Zhiheng's opinion, Nan Wei's mouth was stubborn, so he exerted a little force, and could even feel the beating pulse under his fingertips: "Brother Wei, it's his fault that your father treats you like this."

Nan Wei said unhappily: "Of course he is not good."

Isn't this nonsense, is it possible that the deity is not good?

Now that I think about it, the poison was used to deal with monks, and it was a good thing that there was a layer of space between them. Otherwise, the eldest son of Nan Bingli would have disappeared before Nan Wei could enter this body.It is also because it is a poison against monks, so if you cannot prescribe the right medicine, no matter what other elixir you choose to treat it, the effect will be lacklustre.At the same time, because of this, it is impossible for Tiger Eleven to die in a short period of time, and General Nan must have a way to hang his life for him.

Hearing the words, Pei Zhiheng suddenly didn't know what to say, he looked at Nan Wei fixedly, and felt a dull pain in his heart.Because he sensed that Nan Wei thought so sincerely, which made Pei Zhiheng feel more sorry for Nan Wei—if possible, as he said when he was a child, he would share half of the bed with Nan Wei and half with his parents. Nan Wei, as long as he has, he is willing to give Nan Wei.

Well, wait!

Since he likes Nan Wei and wants to make Nan Wei his partner for double cultivation, then this seems to be a matter of course!

Thinking of a solution, Pei Zhiheng finally relaxed his brows: "That's right, you have me, I'm good enough for you."

Nan Wei was a little puzzled, but Xie Xingyuan, who had been listening to their conversation not far away, suddenly laughed out loud, which caught Nan Wei's attention.

"Thank you, master, nephew?"

Xie Xingyuan smiled and said: "It's nothing, I just thought of a very funny thing."

Nan Wei felt that he was not telling the truth.

However, Pei Zhiheng had already pulled him and walked quickly to the inn where they were staying.

What followed went very smoothly.

They first released the news, allowing Nan Bingli, who was away from home, to return to the clan.Then they quietly rescued Nan Zhengying, the Patriarch of the Nan Clan, and some other imprisoned clansmen. While they were well placed, they also got a lot of information from these people.Among them, the patriarch of the Nan family is also Nan Wei's grandfather, Nan Zhengying, who was extremely weak when he was rescued, but his consciousness was quite clear, because the moment he saw Nan Wei and Nan Jiang, Nan Zhengying's eyes flashed There was a glimmer of light.

However, although Nan Zhengying was obviously imprisoned by Nan Bingli, and he knew that Nan Bingli was in collusion with Moxiu, but he only wanted to cut off the relationship between Nan Bingli and Moxiu, not Get rid of Nan Bingli.Nan Wei had already expected this point, because Nan Zhengying's thoughts were probably also Nan Jiang's thoughts, after all, Nan Bingli was the son and father of the two of them.

Even Nan Wei suspected that Nan Zhengying might not really object to Nan Bingli's collusion with Moxiu. The reason for his objection was just that he was afraid that something might go wrong and the Nan family would be affected.But if Nan Bingli could really achieve something great, such as lifting the ban on a demon ancestor like Xun Ziqi outside the Great Xingzong, Nan Zhengying would be very willing to cooperate with the demon cultivator.Perhaps the reason why he was imprisoned was also to create an opportunity for Nan Bingli. When things fell apart one day, Nan Zhengying could stand up and excuse Nan Bingli.

Unfortunately, Nan Wei did not intend to let Nan Bingli go.

Nan Zhengying noticed Nan Wei's plan, and when he looked at Nan Wei, there was a bit of sternness hidden in his eyes, but he hid it very deeply, and what he showed was the kindness of his grandfather.

But how could Nan Wei not feel his thoughts?

Even Pei Zhiheng was keenly aware of Nan Zhengying's malicious intentions, and quietly kept Nan Wei behind him.

Nan Zhengying was still talking: "...Brother Wei, I know Bingli's conduct, and you, as his eldest son, should also know it. He is busy all day long, and he is not only for the family of the Nan family ? If there is any evil intention in him, my grandfather would not believe it. Brother Wei, I don’t think you would believe it either, right? Your father must have been deceived by others and put me in the This matter of being locked up must be caused by someone else! Brother Wei, Brother Jiang, you two must not lose your sense of propriety, mistakenly believe in bad people, and tell your relatives and enemies to hurry up! "

Nan Wei had to admit that this old man from Nanfu was really good at talking.At least judging from General Nan's expression, Nan Zhengying's words hit the nail on the head.

At this time, Nan Jiang was obviously shaken. Although he didn't doubt Huang Jiu, he didn't quite agree with whether he wanted to kill relatives righteously.

Standing aside, Huang Jiu didn't say a word. He didn't care whether Nan Zhengying defined himself as a bad person, but there was still a sneering smile on his lips.But after meeting Nan Wei's gaze, Huang Jiu suddenly restrained her smile again.

After Nan Wei listened carefully, she said, "Grandfather, what is the truth? I have eyes to see, and I have a brain to think."

Nanzheng English has a strong focus: "How can it be the same? You two are still children, but I am your grandfather. I have eaten more salt than you have eaten! If you don't believe what I say, you should trust an outsider? No Such a reason."

Nan Wei smiled slightly and said, "Believe outsiders? Grandfather, you are wrong. I believe in myself."

Nan Zhengying was stunned for a moment: "Myself?"

Nan Wei said: "That's right, how my mother died, how I was poisoned, how my father wants to deal with me... I know all these clearly, and I don't need others to explain it for him."

Nan Zhengying frowned: "Whose slander did you listen to? Bingli is your father. Ask yourself, your father treats you badly? Maybe he can't be with you all the time because he's busy, but his concern for you can't be fake! How can you not trust your own father!"

Nan Wei thinks this kind of Nan Zhengying is quite interesting - this old man must have been a beauty when he was young, even after being imprisoned, after recovering a little spirit, the handsome posture similar to Nan Bingli is revealed tip of the iceberg.

Nan Zhengying has been trying to persuade Nan Wei with family affection from beginning to end, but he doesn't know that his real grandson has already died in the hands of another grandson of his. Now Nan Wei really has no father-son relationship with Nan Bingli. Affection.

After talking dryly, Nan Zhengying seemed to have finally seen Nan Wei's attitude, and he frowned deeply: "Brother Wei, do you really want——to kill each other?"

Nan Wei's eyes widened, with an innocent face: "Grandfather, you are too serious. Speaking of which, it was also my father who laid hands on my mother first, and this is just retribution."

"Nonsense!" Nan Zhengying reprimanded, "Do you think I am a grandfather? Since you regard me as a grandfather, you should listen to me! Bingli did something wrong, but until now, the two of you are in Taiyi Zong Xiuxing, the one who practices in Nanhuazong, Bingli can't say he has treated you badly! If so, as disciples of the Nan clan, you should understand that the overall situation is the most important thing! How can you only care about yourself!"

Nan Wei almost burst out laughing. Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Nan Bingli, how could Nan Wei be forced to join the Nan Hua Sect, be beaten like that by the Nan Hua Sect, and be framed by Nan Fei?When Nan Zhengying said this, it seemed like he was making trouble for no reason, which was really ridiculous.

Even General Nan probably felt that Nan Zhengying's words were a bit ridiculous.

Nan Wei was just about to speak, when Pei Zhiheng suddenly said: "The overall situation? Brother Wei's thoughts are the overall situation."

Then Xie Xingyuan also smiled and said: "That's right, what the little uncle does is the overall situation."

Nan Zhengying's heart skipped a beat when the Nascent Soul real person spoke, and he suddenly realized that Nan Wei was someone he could not persuade or even influence.He resolutely turned his focus to Nanjiang, and after talking on the phone, he said: "...No matter what you two think, I will never slander my son with words!"

Nan Jiang silently glanced at Nan Wei.

Nan Wei smiled again: "That's good."

Nan Zhengying's heart skipped a beat again. He felt that the development of the matter was out of his control. He wanted to ask clearly, but a trace of inexplicable fear arose in Nan Wei's smile. He didn't even understand why he was afraid. own grandson!

In the end, he only said "You cruel and heartless boy!" and followed the thoughtful Nan Jiang step by step, leaving the room.

Huang Jiu said: "Master Wei, the old man is not going to show up."

Nan Wei hummed and said, "It's okay, I'll let him come forward."

Huang Jiu stared at Nan Wei for a while, and said, "I believe in you."

Nan Wei waved his hand irresolutely, and waited for him to leave before Shi Shiran leaned back, but suddenly found himself leaning against a slightly soft and warm object.

He turned around and found that it was Pei Zhiheng.

There was a smile on Pei Zhiheng's lips: "I've talked to your grandfather so much, are you tired, brother Wei, take a rest first."

Nan Wei felt that something was wrong, but he also felt that it was quite comfortable to lean on.

He has never been in trouble with himself, since he felt comfortable, Nan Wei simply did not change his posture, and calmly used Pei Zhiheng as a backrest.

Xie Xingyuan sat down opposite, his peach blossom eyes lingered on Nan Wei's face: "Nan Wei, what did you think of?"