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Chapter 42 Black-bellied Nan Qingjue

With such a stunning face, who else could it be but Nan Qingjue.

Before everyone's surprise at Nan Jinghuan subsided, their curiosity was aroused by Nan Qingjue again.

How could Nan Qingjue, a cripple who was so low-key that he almost disappeared from everyone's eyes, have the audacity to run up to this hall and go against the Xu family?

What's wrong with this world?

Why do ugly people like Su Moliang always have people coming forward?

The people present could not understand, but the women who were jealous of Su Moliang were angry and dissatisfied.

Su Moliang didn't expect Nan Qingjue to come, and the surprise in his eyes was also a bit doubtful.

However, Nan Qingjue didn't look at her at all. After the servant got off the sedan, he tilted his head slightly and cast an indifferent look at Xu Zhiguo: "Master Xu, if you want to touch my wife, have you asked my permission?

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His words were so arrogant and domineering that everyone's eyes almost popped out!

Xu Zhiguo was also caught by his cold and fierce aura. After being stunned for a moment, he snorted angrily with an old face: "Humph, Ninth Prince, Su Moliang killed my daughter. Even if she is the King of Heaven, I will not let it go!"

The subtext of the Xu family leader is very obvious. Even if the king of heaven comes, he will not let go, and Nan Qingjue, who is nothing, dares to interfere with his affairs.

Nan Qingjue naturally understood what he heard, and a sneer suddenly appeared on his cold and beautiful face: "Is that so? Didn't the head of the Xu family say that as long as Su Moliang handed over the Holy Spirit Fruit, he would let her go? Why, don't do it now?

Will the fruit of the Holy Spirit cost her her life?"

Hearing this, Master Xu's little eyes widened instantly.

I'm sorry, does Nan Qingjue mean to give him the Holy Spirit Fruit?

Isn’t the purpose of the Xu family’s endless struggle for the Holy Spirit Fruit?

Xu Jingshu is already dead. Even killing Su Moliang will be of no use as there will be no compensation for the loss.

However, if he can get the Holy Spirit Fruit, even if he cannot refine it into a Soul-Gathering Pill, it can still be used as a medicinal material for other pills that enhance spiritual power. When the time comes, it will help him advance to General Spirit Master, then he will be the number one person in the Southern Sui Kingdom.

, the Xu family can go sideways from now on, and no longer have to worry about the power of the royal family and the other three major families.

When the time comes, Su Moliang's life will naturally be in his hands, and not even the royal family can protect her.

Thinking of this, the head of the Xu family could not help but lick the corners of his lips and looked straight at Nan Qingjue: "Ninth Prince, I did say this before. As long as Su Moliang hands over the Holy Spirit Fruit, I will let her go.

Never mention this again from now on."

When Su Moliang heard this, he frowned immediately.

She already had a countermeasure, but she didn't want Nan Qingjue to ruin her good deeds and hand over the Holy Spirit Fruit.

However, just when Su Moliang was about to speak to stop him, Nan Qingjue raised his voice again and said: "Okay, the Xu family leader is true to his word. There are so many pairs of eyes watching. I hope the Xu family leader will keep his word."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Qingjue raised his hand and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here, bring the Holy Spirit Fruit to me—"

When everyone saw this, their pupils dilated in shock and they couldn't help but look towards the door.

The head of the Xu family was even more excited and breathless, his eyes full of anticipation and surprise.

At this time, a servant held a purple box in his hand, walked quickly to the head of the Xu family, bowed his head, and presented it with both hands respectfully.

The head of the Xu family was so happy that he couldn't wait to accept it. He quickly opened the box and found a bright red fruit lying inside.

"Holy Spirit Fruit!!! It's really Holy Spirit Fruit!!!" Patriarch Xu couldn't control his inner excitement and shouted loudly.

Another Holy Spirit Fruit!

Why does Nan Qingjue get Holy Spirit Fruit when he waved his hand casually? How many Holy Spirit Fruit does he have?

Everyone was shocked and stared at the Holy Spirit Fruit in the box in surprise. After a long time, they looked back at Nan Qingjue. The shock in their hearts was indescribable——

Even Su Moliang was so shocked that he covered his mouth.

This man is too scary.

Just taking out another Holy Spirit Fruit casually, how outrageous is it?

Just when Su Moliang was horrified, the old man Zhenjun in the Evil Blood Cauldron spoke: "No, that's not true!"

When Su Moliang heard this, he was slightly startled, and then he immediately came to his senses.

No wonder Nan Qingjue was so willing. It turned out that the fruit was a fake.

"Haha, I have seen someone even more sinister than you. This fruit looks very similar to the Holy Spirit Fruit. Sometimes alchemists can't accurately distinguish it, but it can be used to confuse the fake with the real one. However, this fruit

Although it is not poisonous in itself, if it is refined into an elixir and the heat is not right, it will be highly poisonous. This young man knows that the head of the Xu family is an alchemist, so it is quite dark to deliberately give him such a highly poisonous pill."

Hearing what Old Man Zhenjun said, Su Moliang almost couldn't help laughing.

Nan Qingjue looked at the matter as if it had nothing to do with him and looked coldly. He didn't expect that he would do something so sinister.

If the head of the Xu family knew the truth, he would probably vomit blood.

Thinking of this, Su Moliang's eyes were full of interest, he completely stood up and watched in a good mood.

At this time, the head of the Xu family seemed to be carried away by the excitement. His eyes seemed to be unable to move, and they fell on the Holy Spirit Fruit, and he was amazed again and again.

The corner of Nan Qingjue's lips raised a vague arc, staring at the Xu family leader who was so excited that he couldn't find his direction, and asked softly, "What? Is the Xu family leader still satisfied with my gift?"

"Satisfied! Satisfied! So satisfied!" He was going crazy with joy, how could he say he was dissatisfied.

When Nan Qingjue heard what he said, he nodded slightly: "Now that I am satisfied, I can lead my princess and leave."

The head of the Xu family can only nod his head now, focusing on the Holy Spirit Fruit. He has no time to pay attention to Su Moliang.

After receiving the Xu family leader's approval, Nan Qingjue clasped his fists at the emperor: "Father, now that the Xu family leader will no longer hold Su Moliang accountable, I will take her and leave first."

The emperor looked at it for a long time and was completely stunned.

He hadn't said anything yet. The tense and unyielding atmosphere just now disappeared, leaving him a bit at a loss.

What shocked him even more was how could there be so many Holy Spirit Fruits in Nanqing Jue!!!

However, due to the large number of people in the hall, he could not easily ask questions, so he could only nod his head in confusion: "Okay, okay, you can kneel down in peace -"

Su Moliang curled his lips and did not speak. Instead, he and Nan Qingjue walked out of the hall silently under the surprised gazes of everyone.

Along the way, the two of them were silent and had their own thoughts. It was not until they walked out of the palace gate that Su Moliang looked sideways, with a smile in his eyes, but no gratitude.

"Although you helped me today, I will not thank you. If you want to get something from me, I advise you to give up this idea." Su Moliang's expression was gentle, but his tone was merciless.

She knew in her heart why such a low-key person like Nan Qingjue came forward. Wasn't it because he knew her secret and the existence of the Evil Blood Cauldron.

This man was too dangerous. She couldn't figure out his temper and thoughts. Moreover, he knew her secret. If he really wanted to take action, she would die without a burial place.

Nan Qingjue raised his eyebrows indifferently, and his indifferent expression was tinged with interest: "Are you afraid that I will steal your evil blood cauldron? Don't worry, I won't steal it, because you are all mine -"
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