He was silent for a while, and then said, "you haven't told me about the cloud family yet."
About this cloud family, Nangong Jin is still quite curious. She had to find out how long she had lived in Fengcheng and what it was like.
That some silly cloud family miss want to do, she knows very well. Although it is obvious that this young lady may have some mental problems, she is really curious about the cloud family.
Eighteen years ago, it sounds like a big disaster. Duanmu Yancong was the direct victim of that disaster. Nangong Jin can guess even if he doesn't say it. So what Nangong Jin needs to do now is to make clear what happened 18 years ago.
The cloud family, perhaps for them, is still useful!
"I'm not very clear about the details, but from my intelligence
The Yuns came to Fengcheng 15 years ago, and then they were the first to do glass business in Fengcheng. After 15 years, they didn't meet any rivals. " Yingning said: "the people of the cloud family don't have the ability to recite, and they don't practice it. They don't plan to become a summoner, but they may be threatened in recent years, so master Yun hopes that his daughter-in-law and son-in-law are both summoners."
Of course, the people of the cloud family can't practice their mind power. How can a prophet have it?
Nangong Jin thought about it and continued: "but I don't think Li Tianming is the only one..." later, even if she didn't say it, Yingning could understand it. Nangong Jin didn't say it at all, but continued her question: "master Yun doesn't trust his daughter to such a person, does he?"
"It's said that the daughter of Yunfu is not good." Ying Ning's statement is very obscure: "so the requirements for her son-in-law are reduced a little. Anyway, with young master Yun here, the life of girl Yun and the rest of her life are safe."
"What did Yunfu do before, don't you know?" Nangong Jin curiously asked, Yingning can open such a bet in Fengcheng
Field, I believe Yingning's intelligence network should not be bad.
"This..." speaking of this, Yingning's pretty eyebrows also wrinkled up: "it's a bit ashamed to say that I really didn't find out about the past of Yunfu."
As an intelligence base, we can't find all the information about Yunfu. In this regard, it's really a bit of dereliction of duty.
The cloud house, it seems, is to hide their past very deep, if it is not Duanmu Yancong's appearance, she would never have thought of it in her life.
"What are your plans for your future?" Yingning said.
Nangong Jin in this moment, eyes become a little empty: "I... I don't know..."
She has killed the family of the original owner of the body. Now she seems to have no plans. She is just walking and watching.
Yingning also followed silence for a while, and then said: "do you want to consider, come here to develop?"
Nangong Jin raised her head, but she said with a smile: "I don't like staying in the same place. I'd better let myself run all over the world."
Yingning is not reluctant to take out a flute about the same size as his index finger from his sleeve: "this flute has the function of transmitting sound. No matter where you are, if you need my help, just play this flute, I can find out."
Nangong Jin took the flute in Yingning's hand. Yingning continued: "we finally got to know each other, and they are all from modern times. If we can help, I will help you. However, my ability is limited, and I may not be able to help you much. " Nangong Jin said with a smile: "you've only been here for five years. You've opened such a big casino in this place. Is your ability still limited? Don't be too modest. "
However, what Nangong Jin didn't say is that Yingning's mindfulness is also the upper level's mindfulness, and just now Yingning's performance is too calm, which makes Nangong Jin doubt whether she has met a hidden master.
The conversation was not very pleasant. Although I met a fellow, it was obvious that the fellow was deep-seated and slow-moving. But with Nangong Jin's intuition, she felt that Yingning was not such a simple person, so she didn't say much subconsciously, unlike Jiang Heling when she met in Donghuan, Can be so unbridled to make friends, now this, really may not be able to.
After chatting more casually, he left by himself.
Of course, I went to Yunfu with Li Tianming.
When she came to the door of Yunfu, the gatekeeper naturally recognized her, but before he could react, Nangong Jin had already thrown Li Tianming in, and then turned to the gatekeeper: "where is your master?"
The gatekeeper let Nangong Jin in. He was stunned, then stammered: "master... Master is in the front hall..."
Ancestor, didn't you just leave one? How come there's another one!
Without taking care of the boy's face, Nangong Jin goes straight ahead
He went in until he saw Yuntian and sneered, "master Yun, are you all right?"
When Yuntian saw Nangong Jin, his bad face was even worse. He looked at Nangong Jin darkly: "what are you doing here?"
At this time, Li Tianming is also brought here. Nangong Jin moves her fingers impolitely and releases Mingdu. Then she sits down. Mingdu is a lazy cat. She curls up at Nangong Jin's feet and looks out with her eyes. She doesn't mean to look at them.
But at this time, Yuntian and Yunyi turned pale.
When Li Tianming saw this, he thought it was because of his own business that Yuntian and Yunyi were upset. He quickly held Yuntian's leg and began to cry: "I... I didn't mean to be the master... I, I, I... Ah Jin asked me to do this, Dad..."
Yuntian's face became very ugly. Although he didn't know what happened, from a certain point of view, he should have guessed what happened. He looked at Nangong Jin and finally said, "Nangong girl, what do you want to do?"
"Can't you guess?" Nangong Jin sneered: "the national teacher with the gift of prophecy, who knows all about the past and the present, can't even count such a thing?"
Li Tianming looked at Nangong Jin, for wool... He didn't understand what the woman was saying?
On the contrary, they were Yuntian and Yunyi. Yuntian was OK. Yunyi's face had drooped down. He stared at Nangong Jin and said, "what are you going to say?"
"Clouds Yuntian shouts, but it's too late. Yunyi can only feel a chill on her neck. Then, she sees that Mingdu, who was curled up at Nangong Jin's feet, has already stood on her shoulder. Her sharp claws are against her throat. A pair of enchanting eyes are slightly squinting at Yunyi, and the cool air is constantly flowing into Yunyi's body, Let the clouds sweat involuntarily.