When Nangong Zhe once again stood in front of Little Linger and Mashiro, although there was no blood on his sword, there was still a very faint smell of blood. At the foot of Nangong Zhe's shoes, there was some exceptionally moist soil that clearly wasn't from the surface.
With a slightly inquiring gaze, Mashiro secretly glanced at Nangong Zhe. Nangong Zhe nodded towards Mashiro, obviously telling Mashiro that he had already dealt with the pitiful man. Looking at Little Linger who was being gently hugged by Mashiro, although she was no longer crying, her shoulders were still trembling. It was obvious that her emotions weren't that stable. Nangong Zhe helplessly shook his head. After all, these matters had to be resolved by one's own heart first. No matter how much others said, it wasn't as useful as thinking clearly on one's own.
"Who is he …?"
Little Linger struggled out of Mashiro's embrace. Although she was slightly shorter than Nangong Zhe, she still raised her head and looked straight into Nangong Zhe's eyes. Her eyes were slightly red and swollen. It was obvious that Little Linger must have cried just now. However, Nangong Zhe saw an extremely dense anger and unwillingness in those red and swollen eyes.
Nangong Zhe didn't wish to see such emotions in Little Linger's eyes. He had also been affected by such emotions before, so he was very clear about how dangerous such emotions were.
"Even if I tell you, what can you do? Walk in front of this person and offer up your life without any resistance! "
This was the first time Nangong Zhe used such a tone towards Little Linger. Usually, Nangong Zhe could be said to be extremely doting towards Little Linger. Sometimes, even Nangong Rou would ask Nangong Zhe with a sour tone who he treated as his sister. However, now that Nangong Zhe directly said such harsh words to Little Linger, it made Little Linger unable to react for a moment.
"Even … even if the price is my life, I will avenge my hometown!"
Although Little Linger was surprised, she still looked at Nangong Zhe stubbornly and said such words. Nangong Zhe's heart was suddenly filled with a kind of anger, and the blood in his veins flowed faster.
"Little Linger … No, Nangong Ling! Do you think that your life is something that you can give up so easily? "
Nangong Zhe took a small step forward, and the pressure that was hidden in his body was instantly released. Little Linger had seen Nangong Zhe release his pressure to others more than once, but this was the first time she personally felt the full pressure from Nangong Zhe. Although Mashiro, who was standing at the side, was not the main target of Nangong Zhe's pressure, he was also affected to a certain extent. Mashiro, who did not have any cultivation, reacted even worse than Little Linger. Her face became pale, and her eyes were somewhat unfocused. Her legs were also slightly trembling.
Little Linger also did not feel good at this moment. In her eyes, Nangong Zhe was no longer the Brother Nangong who usually smiled gently at her. Instead, he was an executioner who emitted a thick and difficult to disperse smell of blood. Could this be the true attitude of her Brother Nangong? For the first time, Little Linger understood that Nangong Zhe's title of Yama was not given to her for no reason.
Knowing that Little Linger and Mashiro were affected by his pressure, Nangong Zhe felt that it was about time to release his killing intent and evil aura back into his body.
"Little Linger … Is death really as fearless as you said?" Nangong Zhe walked to Little Linger's side and placed his hand on Little Linger's shoulder. He looked straight into Little Linger's eyes and said, "Although I have experienced many life and death situations and have taken many lives, I have never dared to look down on anyone's life. This is because I know that I am also afraid of death.
Death has always been a problem that humans have always tried to avoid. Many people say that they are not afraid of death. For their own ideals, for their own perseverance, they are willing to die. However, when death really came to a person, that kind of instinctive fear was something that couldn't be resisted at all.
The reason why I am so angry this time is not because you are obsessed with seeking justice for the destruction of your hometown. It is because you view your life so lowly. You have never been alone. You have me, your sister Rou'er, and your sister Mashiro by your side. We have always been concerned about you. If you were to throw away your life so easily, have you thought about how much pain we would feel in our hearts?
Indeed, you have grown up and have a certain level of judgment and execution. However, the relationship between people wasn't something that one could have a deeper understanding of just by age alone. This time, my actions were a little rough, but I hope you can understand that since I have already seen you as a mature person, then in the future, I will not give you endless tolerance. Instead, I will reprimand you should accept it! "
After speaking, Nangong Zhe directly walked past Little Linger's figure and headed towards the ruined village. Mashiro also seemed to have recovered from Nangong Zhe's rough coercion. She slowly walked to Little Linger's side and placed her hand on Little Linger's head. Then, she slowly embraced Little Linger.
"Little Linger, Miyagi's words were indeed a little overboard. However, I think that with your intelligence, you should understand right? If it wasn't for Miyagi treating you as a family member and wanting you to grow up, he would definitely not show such an abnormal emotion, right? "
Mashiro and Little Linger had lived together with Nangong Zhe for so many years. Naturally, they understood that Nangong Zhe was usually a slightly dull and even somewhat taciturn person. However, this time, Nangong Zhe showed such a rare anger. This was enough to prove that Little Linger occupied an important position in Nangong Zhe's heart.
Let's not talk about how Mashiro comforted Little Linger. At this moment, Nangong Zhe had already arrived at the ruined village. Although there was only a faint trace of Chakra in the air, Nangong Zhe could still find some traces left behind by the use of Ninjutsu. There were pools of water, ice shards in the corners of houses, and traces of sharp objects on the trees and houses. These were all important evidence for Nangong Zhe to judge the participants.
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