The Two-Faced Venerate Emperor Chapter 477: Is a short-lived

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The old patriarch only felt pain in his chest, "Xiaochen, your father is a last resort. Our Nangong family has been going downhill. The Murong family has a daughter who loves your father and is willing to be a flat wife to marry our Nangong family, then It is equivalent to the help of a large family. The Murong family’s daughters are more precious? In recent years, they have been married to the Jimo family. If you can see your father, this opportunity must be grasped. Your mother can’t think of it for a while..."

Nangong Beichen's sharp eyes like an eagle falcon flashed a hidden pain.

The face is still cynical as usual, and the mouth is like: "Yes, that's great! It's a pity that he was a short-lived one. Within a few days of marriage, he gave birth to a son and died in childbirth. In the end, our Nangong family could not be with the Murong family It’s a shame to catch up! I should let my father continue to visit the Murong family to see if there are any suitable widows or women who are willing to marry..."

The old patriarch couldn't catch his breath, he stroked his chest for a long time before turning back a little.

Nangong Beichen's expression is still gloating.

The old patriarch screamed for a while, and looked up, tears already in his eyes.

He didn't talk to Nangong Beichen again, but looked at the direction of the ancestral shrine of the Nangong family...

Sadly said, "Over the years, I have been reflecting on myself. My Nangong has no virtue and incompetence, so it has caused my Nangong family to decline day by day. I think the ancestor of our Nangong family was the first to ascend in the Lingbao continent. Thousands of years have passed, but the first saint of God has declined to this..."

"Cultivation is difficult! The talents of the descendants of the past generations are not satisfactory. The old man did not break through even Lingshi Wang in his life. The only elder Lingshi Wang went to explore the secret realm and disappeared for nearly a hundred years. It will soon be a century-old competition of the eight major families. Our Nangong family has already I have been at the bottom twice in a row, and I am at the bottom again, I am afraid I will be removed from it and lose the status of the top family..."

"The old man is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors! The old man is also sorry to your mother. Back then, it was the marriage that the old man agreed...and I am also sorry. I did not expect to cause such a serious blow to your young mind. Over the years, the old man has long understood that relying on external forces is too reluctant after all. At best, it is a momentary trend. Strong descendants are the root of a family's prosperity..."

The old patriarch sighed with emotion, as if he was talking to himself. There were tears on his shriveled face.

Nangong Beichen's cynical smile can no longer be hung up, no matter what, he is a child of the Nangong family, this is destined to be born and cannot be changed.

Besides, the old patriarch doesn't want to confess in front of him, no matter how much hate he has in his heart, it also eases a little.

"Okay, you don't need to be like this when you are old. As a child of the family, Bei Chen is willing to share one or two if he can help the family."

The old patriarch suddenly stopped wiping his tears, "That's great, you know, every one of the Hundred Years Grand Tournament is decided by the juniors. Beichen, your talent is our Nangong The best of the younger generation in the family, this year's participation is indispensable, you must go all out, okay?"

Nangong Beichen didn't comment, but the foreplay was over, here is waiting for him!

"Is it divided into test? Or is it divided into age?"

"According to the age ratio, young people under 30 years of age will try each other..." The old patriarch looked a little embarrassed.