Capítulo 1457: Chapter 1491: Wh-What! The Handso Dog Is Gone!
“It seems those old bastards are taking advantage of Huaxia being defenseless right now! If the Holy War Angel were still here, I’d love to see if they’d still dare to challenge Zhonghua!”
Nangong Shui angrily cursed, “If the families and clans in Yanjing could unite, would those Fusang dogs still dare to invade?”
Just as Nangong Shui said, Huaxia isn’t lacking masters, but those family masters only care about their own clan’s interests and ignore everything else.
In truth, only the Blazing Angels are genuinely maintaining national security~
If the families and clans in Yanjing were willing to unite, who would dare to invade Huaxia?
“Holy War has only one son; I hope nothing happens to him. Since those Fusang dogs disregard morality, they can’t bla us for being heartless!”
The old man hardened his heart; anyway, they were already offended, killing or not killing them didn’t make any sense anymore.
“So, are you all in agreent?” ng Chanji liked to see such results. Who has the Blazing Angels ever feared?
Back then, the Blazing Angels had over a hundred mbers, including so powerful cultivators whose skills were heavenly-defying, directly challenging the Holy War; unfortunately, those people all died.
“Kill that son of a bitch!”
Jia Zhenjing cursed, “Your grandfather’s grandmother’s grandfather, as long as they dare to step into Huaxia, at worst, I’ll stain my hands with a few more people’s blood.”
ng Chanji secretly laughed. Ever since the battle in the Greece Wilderness, most of those Fusang ancient masters who defied heaven have perished.
Even those who didn’t die, I suspect they are still in seclusion, healing.
Even if a few Sub-Saints co over, encountering Jia Zhenjing and others, they would probably die regretting here…
“By the way, there’s sothing we need to reorganize.” At this mont, ng Chanji thought about it, rembering he ca over for another matter and almost forgot the crucial issue.
“Old ng, you don’t need to say anymore. We are aware of this matter. Rest assured, even if I miss my daughter, I will prioritize the bigger picture.” Nangong Shui stood up, waved his hand.
They survived from the Dark Prison, and originally, Nangong Shui planned to et his daughter.
But now Lin Zifeng’s invasion of Yanjing has stirred up a big storm. They cannot easily show up; once the news that they aren’t dead spreads, it naturally becos unfavorable to many.
Originally, the rumor of the Blazing Angels’ extinction had spread in Yanjing.
If the Blazing Angels mbers reappear, it implies these powerful figures haven’t died. It would undoubtedly cause new panic in Yanjing, and more extensively push so families to conspire again.
“It’s good you are aware of the seriousness.” ng Chanji nodded, saying seriously, “Since we can’t interfere with Yanjing, we can ddle in Fusang’s affairs. Get rid of so dangers for that kid, it’ll save trouble. Later, he can focus on doing other things without distraction, what do you think?”
“You are the head of the Ability Group, now the whole of Huaxia is under your control. Whatever you say, naturally it’ll be done.”
All three shrugged their shoulders expressing agreent with him…
…
After a night of cultivation, Lin Zifeng finally awoke from ditation.
“Grumble~” A night of training made his stomach start rumbling~
Today is the weekend, Liu Ruyan and Nangong Bing both are off resting.
Early in the morning, Liu Ruyan went out. No one knows what she is doing.
Nangong Bing, after getting out of bed, dealt with so daily docunt tasks. Then she ordered the most famous dishes from a hotel to be delivered to the villa.
After a simple breakfast for the two.
Unexpectedly, Nangong Bing suggested taking Lin Zifeng out for a drive, which puzzled Lin Zifeng a bit.
…
“By the way, where’s that Pekingese of yours? I haven’t seen it these past two days since I returned. Could it have been poisoned by so unscrupulous dog vendor, chopped up as dog at skewers or dog at hot pot at the market?”
Just getting in the car, Lin Zifeng peered around with his x-ray vision but was astonished not to spot any sign of Mr. Handso.
Since returning, he hadn’t seen Mr. Handso, genuinely puzzled, wondering whether the dog was really poisoned and sold by soone?
“Hey, can you not be so sarcastic? Is that a curse? After all, it’s just a dog; are you really holding a grudge against a dog?”
Nangong Bing turned to glare at him furiously.
However, upon reflection, it’s true—she hasn’t seen Mr. Handso’s ‘dog’ shadow in days.
If Lin Zifeng hadn’t reminded her just now, she’d almost have forgotten Mr. Handso.
“Yeah! I haven’t seen Mr. Handso for several days now.” Nangong Bing moved her lips, feeling like sothing is missing around her, yet unaware of what exactly, until Lin Zifeng ntioned it.
Suddenly realizing she really hasn’t seen Mr. Handso these days.
“So you don’t even know if Mr. Handso is lost?” Lin Zifeng puckered his lips, watching her tender face without blinking, eventually couldn’t resist laughing: “Seems like you’re not fit to raise a dog!”
“I…” Nangong Bing hesitated, stuttering an explanation: “I’m, I’m just too busy. Besides, soone is dedicated to taking care of it daily, how would I know where it went?”
“Alright, alright, so it’s lost now. How will you explain to Tangtang?”
“Maybe it’s just wandering around,” Nangong Bing seed to be recalling, pondering Mr. Handso’s whereabouts.
But no matter how she recalls, it seems she hasn’t seen Mr. Handso for several days.
Darn it! Could it really be, like he said, actually caught by dog traders?
“Hey! Lin Zifeng, don’t scare ! It’s been several days without seeing it. Could it really be caught by dog traders?”
Thinking of the scariest outco, Nangong Bing didn’t even dare visualize it because Lin Zifeng just ntioned being caught by dog traders, skinned, boiled—turned into dog at hot pot!
“This really might be possible though!” Lin Zifeng continued teasing his silly wife.
He inwardly knew, considering that Pekingese’s heaven-defying skill, perhaps even two Lin Zifeng couldn’t handle it.
“Hehe… Rest assured, it definitely won’t be hard.”
“How do you know?”
Nangong Bing raised her charming eyes, questioning him, wondering, could Lin Zifeng have taken Mr. Handso?
“Hey, hey, hey! Nangong Bing, don’t misunderstand . I have no grudges with that annoying Pekingese, I wouldn’t harm it!”
“Then where might it have gone?”
“It went to mate,” Lin Zifeng casually replied.
“Wh-what! It went to… to… mate!”
Poof~ Nangong Bing widened her eyes, nearly collapsing in the car.
“Uh… hehe, sorry. Perhaps Mr. Handso might have died.”
“Y-you said wh-what! Mr. Handso died?!”
Nangong Bing suddenly realized her ability to bear such news is very limited!
(Ugh, tomorrow I have to go to Suzhou Kunshan, hope I can find a place to write properly, the damn company keeps sending on business trips. Begging for monthly tickets please~)
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