My Brother Is The Protagonist

At this moment, Ji Wuye and Xuanyuan Wuming walked over.

"I have seen two fellow daoist dragons, and... Ruxue."

Ji Wuye quietly arched his cupped hands to Xiaobai and his uncle, then looked at Nangong Ruxue and called her name.

Tai Shujing and Xiao Bai nodded to the two of them, and it was obvious that Ji Wuye had come to find Nangong Ruxue, and Xuanyuan Wuming was only encouraged by him.

Hearing from Nangong Ruxue, her former father seemed to be very incompetent, and she didn't know how far it would have caused her to break the relationship with the Ji family.

"Patriarch Ji, is there anything wrong here?"

Nangong Ruxue glanced at him lightly.

After hearing her name, Ji Wuye frowned.

"Niece Ruxue, I have also heard about the previous Uncle. Why is it necessary to break away from the family? If there is something wrong with Brother Wuye, you should bear it more. After all, you are a father and a daughter."

Xuanyuan Wuming said.

"Patriarch Xuanyuan, since you know about that, you should understand that I am no longer the Ji family. Patriarch Ji didn't tell you, is my surname Nangong?"

Nangong Ruxue said calmly.

"Haha, my niece was joking. You are connected to Brother Wuye. How can you break it? You have a temper. It's enough to make a fuss. There is no need to keep going."

Xuanyuan Wuming smiled.

"Oh? Patriarch Xuanyuan thinks I'm joking? Patriarch Ji, do you think so too?"

Listening to Xuanyuan Wuming's words, Nangong Ruxue felt amused instead, and looked aside.

Looking at Shang Nangong's Ruxue gaze, Ji Wuye saw the sarcasm and disdain, which made him feel very uncomfortable. Even if she left the Ji family, wouldn't they be a father and daughter?

"Ruxue, do you really want this?"

Ji Wuye's face turned gloomy.

"Why Patriarch Ji made this statement, I would advise you that what we have is just hatred and hatred. The father-daughter relationship has long been wiped out by you. I appear here and I have a few words with you. , I don’t care about the past, don’t think I still have any nostalgia for here."

Nangong Ruxue sneered.

She knew that Ji Wuye would come over and say this. It seemed that she had forgotten the fact that her finger was almost dismissed by her, and she dared to speak with her as her own elder, which was really self-righteous.

"What is your relationship with the dragon clan?"

Ji Wuye asked.

"The Ji family's supervisor is too broad, don't you understand my relationship with the dragon clan? Moreover, I have no reason to tell you."

Nangong Ruxue smiled indifferently, and didn't want to bother him at all.

"Ji Ruxue! Don't forget, I am your father!"

Ji Wuye was so angry that he had a temper, and he gave a low voice, wanting to get angry but not daring to get angry.

"Haha, Patriarch Ji is joking. Those are all things in the past. Why bother to mention the old things again. Moreover, today is the marriage between the Ji family and the Xuanyuan family. The two Patriarchs have been staying here, okay?"

Nangong Ruxue laughed, only when Ji Wuye was barking, she was not the Ji Ruxue before, she would do what he said.

Ji Wuye had never acted like a parent should be in front of her. The name Dad was just the shackles he used to bind Nangong Ruxue.

Now, she broke the shackles and ushered in a new life, what did Ji Wuye want him to do.

Looking at him now, he still thinks about using his identity to suppress Nangong Ruxue's side, and his speech is still so cold, and he doesn't care about Nangong Ruxue at all.

Tai Tai Shujing and Xiao Bai, who had been watching for a while, also frowned, and had no affection for the Ji family's patron.

"Niece Ruxue, Brother Wuye also wants to try his best to save your daughter, why bother to fight like this?"

Xuanyuan Wuming continued to be the peacemaker and persuaded him with a smile.

"Recover it? Patriarch Xuanyuan, you are still beating me for your stupid son, Patriarch Xuanyuan, did Ji Wuye tell you one thing, that is, I am not easy to provoke!"

Nangong Ruxue smiled like a flower blooming, it was so beautiful.

Yin!

The moment the voice fell, a sword sound pierced the void, and a terrifying swordsmanship suddenly appeared from Nangong Ruxue's body. In her eyes, there were bloody sword shadows rising and falling, and they were about to shoot out from the light in front of her. The two owl heads.

The killing intent that penetrated into the soul arbitrarily enveloped the two Patriarchs.

At this moment, Xuanyuan Wuming finally understood why the Ji family would allow her to leave the relationship. This terrible swordsmanship was full of the will to kill. Even if he was the true king of Dao Source Realm, he felt the smell of Death.

But Ji Wuye's face turned pale, and he suffered from this fierce killing intent again, causing his fingers to ache secretly.

The sound of the sword came quickly, and it went quickly. Many people in the room felt this flash of swordsmanship, but they didn't capture the source. It felt a bit inexplicable.

"Two Patriarchs, please go back."

The swordsmanship's edge dissipated, Nangong Ruxue glanced at the two people with unpleasant expressions, and said lightly.

"Brother Wuye, let's go."

Xuanyuan Wuming said in a deep voice.

In front of him, he was frightened by a young man. He felt very Losing face, but he also knew that he was not an opponent, and Death was not a lie.

What made him feel Losing face even more was that Nangong Ruxue saw his inner thoughts.

That's right, the reason why he helped Ji Wuye speak is for his son Xuanyuan Liuyun.

Xuanyuan Liuyun liked the things about Nangong Ruxue, how could his father not know that this marriage was proposed to Ji Wuye, and it was originally for Xuanyuan Liuyun.

Unexpectedly, Ji Ruxue left the Ji family and changed her surname to Nangong.

This made Xuanyuan Wuming had to discuss with the Ji family and changed the marriage partner, replaced by Ji Wuya, the god son of the Ji family, and Miss Xuanyuan Hongmei of the Xuanyuan family.

Seeing Ji Wuye pulling him up to find Nangong Ruxue, Xuanyuan Wuming felt that there might be a chance, so he helped Ji Wuye speak, but Nangong Ruxue's words penetrated.

This is what makes him feel the most embarrassing.

"Brother Wuming, let's go."

Ji Wuye nodded, turned and left together with Xuanyuan Wuming, and continued to help socializing.

"Fuck, take a breath, feel more comfortable."

Taking a long breath, Nangong Ruxue sat down and said with a smile.

When I was in Ji's house before, Ji Wuye gave orders to her, calling her like everyone else, and she also cared about what her mother had said before her death, so Renren passed.

Thinking about it now, she still felt that her mother was too weak and refused to face the ruthless side of Ji Wuye.

If you could see Ji Wuye clearly earlier, her mother might not die in depression.

Now, Nangong Ruxue took a sigh of relief for herself and her dead mother, and her mood became better. Maybe this was one of her knots. Now that the knots are resolved, she naturally feels comfortable.

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