The King Knows His Way Chapter 12

Decades ago in the Miao area of   southwest China, if a child cried and refused to sleep at night, his parents would just scare him by saying that Nanmoxie was coming, and no matter how earth-shattering the previous commotion was, he would immediately stop. He was more useful than the wolf mother-in-law and the King of Hell. This was because he had extremely high kung fu skills, was elusive, was good at raising poison, and had sinister and vicious methods. Almost every village had suffered from him. Later, everyone could not bear his annoyance, so they jointly went to the then King of the Southwest, Duan Jing, and asked him to send troops to suppress him, so that everyone could live a peaceful life.

After learning about this, Duan Jing personally led his army to the deep mountains and dense forests, set up many traps, and spent three months to capture him. Everyone in the village thought that the prince was going to burn the monster, but they did not expect that Nanmo Xie was invited to the guest room of the prince's mansion after only a few days in prison and became the master of Logan and Riley.

Although the villagers could not understand, they thought it was good to trap him in the Southwest Palace and prevent him from causing trouble in the world. Besides, since he had status and position, he would not act as recklessly as before, so they gradually forgot about it.

Under the guidance of Nanmo Xie, Logan and Riley's kung fu was beyond the reach of ordinary people, but there was a flaw, their moves were too vicious. However, Duan Jing didn't care about it. He had always looked down on the chivalrous and benevolent people in the Central Plains martial arts world. As long as he could win without suffering any loss, it didn't matter what the means were.

The servants in the Southwest Palace all knew that although Master Nan looked a little crazy, he was really good to the two little princes. After Duan Jing died of illness, it was Nan Mo Xie who secretly helped the young Logan to sit firmly on the throne of Southwest and gradually become what he is today.