Nangong Jin quickly turned around and saw the cold and expressionless face of Mr. Nangong this time.

On the contrary, he felt that it was much more friendly than looking at the living faces of so many tribesmen around him.

"Master ordered me to ensure your safety and kill all those who disobey for you."

"At the same time, explain clearly the ins and outs of the matter to everyone in the clan, so as to help you secure your position as the leader of the Nangong clan."

Nangong Weiming's soul had just killed a relative who had attacked Nangong Jin with his own hands.

He explained the reason for his action in an emotionless voice.

Nangong Jin sighed deeply.

"Father, if you want to explain, you don't have to talk to these ungrateful people."

"You must have heard what they were thinking just now, right?"

"Why don't you and I, father and son, join forces and use their presence today to eliminate these traitors for the Nangong family? What do you think?"

Bowing deeply to the soul of Mr. Nangong, Nangong Jin actually did not expect anything from an emotionless soul to answer him.

"Jin'er, my father wrongly blamed you. If I had listened to you, I wouldn't have let the Nangong family end up like this."

"Now that you are the leader of the clan, I believe you have your own opinions and can lead the Nangong clan to find a better way out."

Word by word, the sound is heard.

His father's voice made Nangong Jin look up suddenly, and he met Nangong Weiming's tear-filled eyes.

"Father! You..."

How could he have imagined that his dead father could now say such heartfelt words to him in the state of his soul?

"Father, the child understands!"

Wiping away the tears flowing from her eyes with the sleeves of her robe, Nangong Jin finally got the old man's approval and could go about her job without any distractions.

For a moment, the father and son seemed to have a tacit understanding. Back to back, they covered each other's weaknesses and assumed a posture to defend against the enemy.

"Look, is that the old man? Didn't he say that this old guy is dead? Why did he appear from the shadow of Nangong Jin again?"

"It must be Douzong's evil magic! Don't be afraid, everyone, I saw this old man die with my own eyes. Now he is just a dead ghost, and his power cannot crush us like when he was alive!"

"I've said everything that needs to be said. Anyway, Nangong Jin also knows that we are not convinced by him and will get rid of us sooner or later. So what if the old man is resurrected? Even he will do it too! From now on, the Nangong family belongs to us!"

The few traitors who led the rebellion were not determined to give up, and while inciting the clan members who came to sway them, they mobilized the thunder power in their bodies.

But even if these miscellaneous fish are the best among their peers, how can they be the opponents of Nangong Weiming and Nangong Jin who are full of anger?

With her father's approval, Nangong Jin finally changed from the second-in-command who only followed the advice of her elder brother to a person who could stand alone and be powerful overnight.

"Father, we are going!"

"Well! Let's go and kill him!"

The two of them turned into two dragons formed by lightning, shuttled among the clan members, and headed straight for the traitors who wanted to split the Nangong family.

For a time, in front of the Nangong family ancestral hall, there were constant wailing and begging for mercy, and continuous lightning and thunder!

At this time, Lin Feng, the director behind the scenes, was sitting relaxedly at the tea table.

While sipping tea leisurely, he watched the killing of the traitors through the perspective of old man Nangong.
Chapter completed!