Quick Travel: Bringing Revenge System to Flirt with Han

Chapter 559: Pulling Master Qingxianzun into the water and forcing Junior Brother Stallion to behave

Duan Nanshi held his head and roared in collapse, filling his heart with overwhelming hatred.

His Duan family has always been kind and good to others, how could he end up like this?

One big and one small cried one after another. For a while, Duan Nanshi clenched his fists to hold back his tears.

He looked down at the little baby with swollen eyes from crying, raised his hand with difficulty, and patted Rong Mo on the back, "Stop crying... Who are your parents?"

His voice was like sawing an old rotten tree, hoarse and unpleasant.

The little baby raised his face covered with tears, and tears poured out one after another and fell on him. He said nothing for a long time.

In my impression, I have never seen anyone with such a big child at home.

Duan Nanshi was so agitated by hatred that his head was swollen. When he calmed down and looked at Rong Mo, he felt strange no matter how he looked at it.

He is truly a child of luck, he is very vigilant despite his young age.

Bai Tuanzi landed on Rong Mo's head and nervously grasped two tufts of loose hair with his little paws, "Dad, what should I do if the son of luck asks your parents again?"

The host is just pretending to be fake, and his parents died for Duan Nanshi, so he is pretending to be too big.

Rong Mo pursed her lips and sobbed quietly, looking like she was crying until she lost her voice.

Outside the door, the disciple taking care of Duan Nanshi heard the noise and walked in quickly.

Seeing Rong Mo's slightly startled expression, he asked, "Uncle Junior? Why are you here?"

little uncle?

Duan Nanshi was confused and looked at Rong Mo in surprise.

Isn't this child from his Duan family?How could he become someone else's junior uncle?

And who is this person?

When the young disciple saw Duan Nanshi regaining consciousness, he was surprised and asked: "Is Young Master Duan feeling unwell?"

When the person didn't answer and looked at him with doubtful eyes, the young disciple reacted and took off the jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Duan Nanshi

"Young Master Duan, don't be afraid. I am a monk from the Tianxuan Sect. I received a distress signal from the Duan family and came here to help, but..."

The young disciple pursed his lips and lowered his head apologetically.

Duan Nanshi clenched his fists, anger welling up in his eyes.

When the demons entered the Duan family, they sent a distress signal to the surrounding immortal sects.

But until everyone in the Duan family was slaughtered, no one came to support them.

What exactly is the alliance between hundreds of immortal sects?

If he had come earlier, the Duan family would not have been wiped out.

Rong Mo caught Duan Nanzhi's fleeting hatred and his eyes moved slightly.

Just say that Duan Nan knows how strong a spoiled child can be.

It turned out that it was all hidden in my heart.

Duan Nanshi took a deep breath, not revealing any negative emotions. Now he was the only one left in the Duan family. If he wanted to avenge his tribe, he had to leave a good impression on Tianxuan Sect.

"Thank you for saving me." Duan Nanshi forced his voice out of his throat with difficulty.

The young disciple smiled in a friendly manner and said, "You're welcome. We are very sorry about the Duan Mansion, which is also a right path. Young Master Duan, please don't worry too much."

His words did not comfort Dao Duan Nanshi, but instead sprinkled a layer of salt on his wounds.

It's not you who kills the whole family emotionally. A single word of regret can take away 460 lives of the Duan family.

Duan Nanshi almost couldn't suppress his overwhelming hatred, and turned his eyes to Rong Mo again, saying bluntly: "Why have I never seen you in the Duan family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the young disciple's eyes flickered between the two of them in surprise.

Bai Tuanzi's heart was in his throat, and he pulled the two tufts of hair on Rong Mo's head loosely.

"It's over, host, you are about to reveal your secret."

"Panic, as expected"

Rong Mo pursed his lips and looked at Duan Nanshi hurt, "Young Master...haven't you noticed me?"

"..."

Duan Nanshi moved his lower lip. He really had no impression, but the disciples of Tianxuan Sect called this child Junior Uncle.

The identity of the other party may help him.

Duan Nanshi was young after all, and in front of Rong Mo, a man who had lived for who knows how long, all his little thoughts were wiped out.

It played right into Rong Mo's wish, and it was just a matter of changing his mind. How he explained it was not important. What was important was that Duan Nanshi was willing to believe it.

He hesitated and didn't insist, so it wasn't a big problem.

"Tch", Bai Tuanzi curled his lips, "That doesn't depend on the identity Xiu Jin gave you."

Rong Mo was not happy to hear this, "Do you think I am the kind of person who can't survive without Xiu Jin?"

Rongmo in Shihai issued a death threat to Bai Tuanzi.

Bai Tuanzi trembled, "No, not without you."

Humph, Rong Mojiao raised his head squeamishly. He admitted that Xiu Jin was at most a convenience for him, but he could still solve all the problems without Xiu Jin.

Without giving Duan Nanshi much chance to think, Rong Mo took advantage of the victory and touched the Najie on his neck.

A spiritual sword with the word Duan written on it appeared in front of Duan Nanshi.

Bai Tuanzi looked at this scene in confusion.

Duan Nanshi reacted greatly. He recognized it as his father's sword at a glance. He completely put aside his rationality and took his father's sword from Rong Mo's hand. He was so excited that he stumbled when he spoke, "You, have you seen my father? "

Rong Mo bit her lip and lowered her head apologetically, "After the demons left, I only had time to pick up the master's sword..."

After the words fell, there were a few more sobs.

"?!" Bai Tuanzi's eyes widened in shock. He thought Rong Mo picked up the sword in exchange for money.

"How did you know that it was the sword of the head of the Duan family?"

"Because he is valuable"

Do you still need to guess?It doesn't look like something that ordinary people can afford.

"..." Bai Tuanzi was speechless. Well, it was because he complicated Rong Mo's thoughts.

Duan Nanshi gritted his teeth, and tears fell heavily on his sword again.

He stroked the sword repeatedly, and the image of his father practicing swordplay with him appeared in his mind, and he almost shouted, "Dad!!"

The young disciple couldn't help but feel sour in his heart when he looked at the big one and the small one.

Alas, two miserable children.

"Young Master Duan, take care of yourself and practice diligently. You will be able to avenge your enemies with your own hands in the future."

Duan Nanshi clenched the sword in his hand. Yes, he wanted to avenge his parents and the Duan family.

The little boy had firm eyes and a sea of ​​hatred that could never be filled.

Duan Nanshi lowered his head and asked Rong Mo, "What's your name?"

Rong Mo sniffed and stood obediently beside his bed, "My parents didn't give me the surname Duan. My name is Rong Mo."

Without the surname Duan, Duan Nanshi frowned, "Why?"

The little baby pinched the hem of his clothes tightly, looked at him timidly with big watery eyes, and answered the question, "Mo Mo has seen the young master in the martial arts training ground."

Duan Nanshi was silent for a moment. He didn't have a surname. Could it be that a disciple of the Duan family secretly gave birth to her?

He didn't doubt Rong Mo's identity. After all, the person who could recognize the family master's sword was definitely the Duan family.

Duan Nanshi raised his hand and touched Rong Mo's hair, his attitude was much more friendly.

Bai Tuanzi moved nimbly and hid aside, almost touching it.

"Brother will protect you from now on and avenge our people."

Rong Mo smiled sincerely, but he caught a hint of calculation in the young man's eyes.

The only friendship between them is the mutual sympathy that comes from the same fate.

Rong Mo didn't expect Duan Nanshi to be sincere. He could be stimulated by him several times despite deep hatred and still stay awake. From a few words, he could choose the most beneficial way to get along with him. Duan Nanshi was indeed precocious compared to his peers. a lot of.

So being sympathetic to each other is far from enough.

What he wants is for Duan Nanshi to gradually become a puppet who can't live without him.

"???" Bai Tuanzi turned to look at Rong Mo, "He is the son of luck."

"So what?"

Bai Tuanzi felt that it was necessary to spread knowledge to Rong Mo, "The children of destiny in the world of cultivating immortals are the most anti-human in all world lines."

Their vitality is as hard to kill as Xiaoqiang. They can find peerless magical skills even if they fall off the cliff. There are as many noble people around them as the flowing water of the Yangtze River, endless.

It seems that the world exists only for the lucky ones to reach the top.

"Are you sure you can control such a guy?"

"Pfft", Rong Mo couldn't help but laugh out loud, what did he think it was.

That's it?

Pretend he hasn't read any novels about cultivating immortals.

"Cultivation is external, but cultivating the heart is fundamental." Rong Mo smiled meaningfully.

Will Heaven choose a heinous person to be its favorite?

If so, there would be many more bad guys than Duan Nanshi who is qualified.

The so-called children of destiny are just typical cases chosen by Heaven to serve as benchmarks for all sentient beings.

To say that the world was born because of him would be too arrogant.

How can the shaped product be superior to the original body?

To put it bluntly, the world needs a child of destiny, but there will never be just one child of destiny, but relatively speaking, he has more advantages.

What if Duan Nanshi doesn't have the conditions required for a child of destiny?

"He will be abandoned, and there will be a new son of destiny."

Bai Tuanzi looked at Rong Mo helplessly, "Your task will be more difficult, Dad. Please don't always take the wrong approach and always take the idea of ​​heaven, okay?"

The way of heaven is the law, the main framework of the world, not your playground. You can play however you want.

If you lose it, there will be a backlash!

Rong Mo said lightly, he was not stupid, how could he openly go against Tiandao.

"I didn't say I wanted to take away his title of Son of Destiny. I was just making a joke to Heaven."

"???"

The corners of Bai Tuanzi's mouth twitched and he went completely crazy, "Listen to what you are saying. As the ancients said, the sky cannot be deceived and the earth cannot be desecrated."

You still want to bully heaven and earth, have you lost your courage?Big? !

"Tsk", Rong Mo pawed his ears in disapproval. It was rare to see the child of luck when he was a child.

I felt very regretful if I didn't knead it once it fell into his hands.

"Don't mess around, or you will become the world's biggest villain, and the hero will kill you"

"Then he must have this opportunity."

Judging from Duan Nanshi's reaction, he is not a saint. As long as he is a human being, it is impossible for him to retain a strong and transparent heart in the face of blood feud.

Even if he is lucky, he cannot escape the world. If he has the will, he can control it.

"Just watch, we will definitely be the deepest friends~"

Bai Tuanzi was ashamed, saying that he was tired of talking, "Haha"

Fortunately, my friend, the son of luck has a lot of feelings for a man like you.

Rong Mo rubbed Bai Tuanzi's little head in a playful manner, "Don't worry, isn't the spice for our relationship coming soon?"

Bai Tuanzi looked confused, "Emotions...flavoring?!"