Bauhinia’s Decree Chapter 1: Stick and stick
There is an old saying that seeing something is unlucky, Nan Feng felt deeply because he was really unlucky.
The matter had to start from a day ago. When Nan Feng returned to the residence a day ago, he saw his co-rented cousin taking a shower.
Nan Feng is a soldier, his original surname is Nan Guo, but because of the special surname, many people call him Nan Feng. To be precise, he is a special recruit of the military academy. He was born in an ancient martial arts family. He is excellent in close combat. He was specially recruited to the military academy in middle school. Now he is only seventeen, and he is doing well. According to the leaders of the military academy, he The killing skills he has practiced have developed, because he is handsome and has a future, and he is the school grass of the military academy.
Three years in the military school, during school, Nan Feng performed many missions, and having won several military merits, he originally had a bright future, but after seeing his cousin's beauty get out of the bath, everything changed.
The instructor arranged for Nan Feng to help in the research room, but he didn't understand, it's not that he didn't understand, but he was thinking about his cousin's seductive body, and then his attention went to the instructor's ass. There is a problem with the explosives configuration.
Is there a small problem with the explosives? There is only one answer, and it must be no. In an emergency, Nan Feng's vigorous skills were of use, and he flew down and knocked down the mentor.
The instructor who usually pays attention to training and maintenance has a terribly slender figure, pressing on top of him, making Nan Feng feel different immediately.
"Nan Feng, what are you thinking? What are you going to do?" The beautiful mentor Chen Luo blushed, and blocked the place where Nan Feng's emotions changed due to agitation with one hand, avoiding contact with her who was not wearing trousers. , only wearing a skirt body contact.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, I just shook my hand, there was a problem with the matching of the explosives, I was worried about the explosion..." At this time, Nan Feng stuttered a bit.
"Are your hands shaking?" Chen Luo looked at Nan Feng with eyes that were about to breathe fire. At this time, Nan Feng was pressing a key part of her with one hand.
Nan Feng stood up hastily and supported it with both hands. While enjoying the sensation, accompanied by Chen Luo's delicate panting, his jade legs kicked and landed on the table legs. The explosives on the table fell on the table. together.
With the roar, Nan Feng didn't know anything.
When he woke up again, Nan Feng found that his eyes were pitch black.
Did your eyes go blind? Nan Feng was a little dazed, so he got up anxiously.
With a muffled sound, Nan Feng lay down again covering his head.
Stretching out his hand to touch it, Nan Feng found that he was surrounded by wooden boards, and it was the first time his head had intimate contact with the wooden boards just now.
What the hell, the coffin! Nan Feng cursed secretly, he was clearly lying in the coffin, confused, Nan Feng didn't know what was going on.
Bending his knees, Nan Feng began to attack the coffin.
With several blows in succession, Nan Feng smashed open one side of the coffin.
"The quality of the coffin is not good." Nan Feng muttered, his knees and elbows were bleeding when he couldn't use his skillful force, and along the gap opened by the collision, Nan Feng stretched out his arm , slowly widening the gap, and then crawling towards the outside.
A pile of lonely graves!
A pile of lonely graves under the evening sunset.
Nan Feng patted the back of his head vigorously, he didn't understand what was going on, he was born in an ancient martial family, he had been to the family's ancestral grave to pay homage, even if he was buried alive, he wouldn't be a lonely grave.
Patting the back of the head, Nan Feng became dizzy, his hands were covered with blood, there was blood on the back of the head, did it explode?
Turning around, Nan Feng found that this was the mass grave, where he was buried alive.
Reaching out his hand to wipe it in his trouser pocket, Nan Feng planned to smoke a cigarette, so be quiet first.
My hands felt empty, it wasn't trousers or military trousers, it was a robe, this situation made Nan Feng a little confused.
At this time, two teenagers appeared wearing filial hats, and the baskets they carried were offerings.
When they saw Nan Feng sitting on the grave, the two guys were stunned.
"Ghost..." The two guys turned around and ran away.
"Ghost your sister?" Nan Feng rushed forward and grabbed a boy.
The boy turned his head and punched Nan Feng on the forehead. The speed of this punch was so fast that Nan Feng, who was not prepared at all, did not dodge it.
My mind was full of gold stars, Nan Feng squatted down, but he didn't let go, he kept grabbing the boy's sleeve.
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"Huh? There's blood, young master, are you still alive?" The young man looked at the blood on his hand, smelled it, and looked at Nan Feng in surprise.
"Master... tell me what's going on here? Which **** buried me alive, luckily it wasn't cremated." Nan Feng suffered from a severe headache and didn't even have the strength to open his eyes.
"My lord, you can't blame me, it's what the other lords mean." The young man stammered.
"What young master? You speak slowly." Nan Feng rubbed the back of his head, looking at the blood in his hand, he was very angry, young master? How many of his cousins? He can't finish this matter.
"It hasn't been a day or two since the princes coveted the title of the prince. You peeked at Miss Qiqi taking a shower. They used this excuse to beat you to death. The above said that you absconded because of your guilt." Said loudly.
"Peeping at the shower... Guilty absconding, title?" An Ning was completely bewildered, he didn't understand what the trick was.
"My lord, you can't blame me. The eldest lady is not at home, and the matters in the mansion are all up to Liang Hou." The young man said in a low voice.
"I don't blame you, tell me about the things in the mansion, in detail." Nan Feng's head was about to explode, and the current things did not follow the routine.
As Xiaosi named Mumu narrated, Nan Feng understood that he had come to the parallel space that his mentor Chen Luo often talked about, which was another world parallel to his original world.
The body that Nan Feng is currently using is a son with a strange identity in the Tanghou Mansion of the Bauhinia Empire.
It is said that his identity is weird because his surname is not Tang. Tanghou's residence is Nan Feng's mother's family, and no one mentions his father's affairs in the family, and Tanghou is not allowed to mention it.
Nan Feng's mother was a master alchemist of the Bauhinia Kingdom. Because of her outstanding achievements, she was awarded the hereditary title specially bestowed by the Bauhinia King.
The hierarchy of the Bauhinia Kingdom is strict, Wang, Gong, Hou, Bo, Zi Wu, etc., have little understanding with Nan Feng, and there is no Baron.
Because the Marquis Tang Mansion has an extra title, this problem arises. The Marquis Tang Mansion is a big family, and Nan Feng has many cousins, all staring at the title of Tang Yun. If Nan Feng's surname is Tang, no one will fight this The idea, the key is that Nanfeng's surname is not Tang, so the sons of Tanghou's direct line all have to fight for it.
Nan Feng's mother was studying alchemy in the Kingdom's Alchemy Workshop. When he was not in the family, his cousins set up a scene for Nan Feng to peek at the lady taking a bath, and then beat him to death with sticks. Throwing it away at the mass grave, told the superior that Nan Feng ran away, and according to Mu Mu, he really watched Miss take a bath.
"All these scenes have appeared, let's go, let's go back." Nan Feng patted the dirt on his body.
"My lord, don't go back, you will still be cheated to death if you go back this time." Mu Mu anxiously pulled Nan Feng's sleeve.