Nangong didn't even look at him when he even looked at him. He just regarded him as the air. He only looked at the old woman. His eyes were dignified and he was ashamed with a bit: "Grandma, I am contacting you today and want to tell you, I I want to be a relative."

The old lady of Nangong was first glimpsed, and immediately she showed a surprised look. "Becoming a relative? You want to be a relative? Who is it?"

The girl's hand, which was originally holding the old lady of Nangong, was immediately tightened, and the look on her face was unpredictable.

Nangong Yi remembers the beautiful face of Tunxi, remembering her clear and flamboyant phoenix, and her mouth is not consciously revealing a gentle and sweet smile. "Grandmother, she is screaming, it is the first time I liked my grandson. The only thing I have to say in my life..."

However, Nangong’s words have not been finished yet, and Nan Gonghua, who was stunned by the face, was directly interrupted. “What is the West Moon?? Where is the woman who is not the same? I absolutely disagree! I am from the Nangong family. How can you marry a person in the lower bounds? Let us have a face in the South Palace to see people later?!"

Nangong’s face suddenly sank, and the dark scorpion contained a fierce storm. “Uncle, I asked you for your opinion?”

When did he get married in Nangong’s marriage, and it was their turn to agree?

If he didn't look at the same name as Nangong, he wouldn't even do it.

Nan Gonghua was stared at by such a pair of scorpions, only to feel a stunned body.

It is obvious that this is just a 20-year-old youth. It is obvious that he is his own nephew. Even if he is part of the distraction period, he has already broken through the distraction period for hundreds of years. How can he be afraid of such a kid?

Nan Gonghua couldn't help but think of his big brother, Nangong Aotian, who is also a terrible man. From small to large, he was overwhelmed by his pressure. He was jealous and hateful to him. Later, when he was heard that he was expelled from the Nangong family and stayed in the lower bound forever, he was still happy for a long time.

Today, he is already in charge of the Nangong family and become the owner. It stands to reason that even if Nangong Aotian is in front of his own eyes, he should not be afraid.

However, in the face of Nangong, he was really timid! Even inexplicable, there is a horrible illusion that the Nangong Temple is more terrible than the Nangong Aotian.

Nan Gonghua slammed back to God and saw the young and handsome face in the nebula's mirror. He suddenly became angry and angry. "What do you mean by this? You are the descendant of our Nangong family. It is destined to return to the Siamese continent." How can you marry a low-lying woman in a place like the mainland?!"

Said, Nan Gonghua looked at the girl who was holding the old woman, and said: "And, don't you know that you already have a fiancee! You can do it, can you be calm?"

The girl who helped the old woman heard a pale face, and her eyes were filled with tears of Yingying, a look of despair.

Nan Gongyi didn't even bother to look at it. He smiled and said: "How can I not know that I still have a fiancee? What's more, when is my marriage, can I turn to the second uncle?"

When Nangonghua heard his rude words, his face became more and more ugly, and he gnawed his teeth: "Jingxue is your cousin and the best child of the generation of Siamese Yunjia. Your father had already booked this marriage for you before his death. It’s just too late to tell you."

Nangong’s eyes are cold and cold.

His mother was first dyed in the cloud. At the beginning of the cloud, she was an abandon who was deported to the lower bound. If she did not meet her father later, the two fell in love, and his mother died when she dropped the Jurassic continent!

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