Nan Feng Xiao frowned his eyebrows, his distinct facial features were chilling, and his deep eyes were sharp with swords, giving him a murderous look in his eyes.
"Go." A word coldly accentuated.
Upon receiving the order, Thunder signaled to the driver and dared not speak any more.
In the carriage, the suppressed silence resumed...
The convoy gradually drove away from the noisy city, and rows of lush willow trees lined up on both sides of the suburbs, making it impossible to ignore.
Thunder touched the pistol in his pocket and made up his mind secretly.
This time, Tang Liyonang came out to meet, and I wonder if there is any evil intention.
I don't even know where the Tang Sect master is, whether I know the news that Brother Nan is still alive.
As a mother, she can cruelly kill her son who is under five years old. Who knows if she will kill her once again knowing that Nan Ge is alive.
Thunder cautiously stared outside, even if he brought enough bodyguards, he still couldn't guarantee that there would be no accidents at all.
After all, this is Tang Sect's world.
Looking at Nan Feng Xiao again, he looked calm and composed, except for his frosty face, there was no change in his expression.
What to say, Tang Li is his sister, so it shouldn't be...
Lei Ting secretly looked at Nan Feng Xiao through the rearview mirror, and felt mixed feelings about what Nan Ge had done, and he was assassinated by his own mother.
Soon, a row of sports cars publicly stopped at the door of the luxuriously decorated ancient castle.
There were many bodyguards standing in front of the castle gate, both Chinese and foreigners. Everyone was strong and full of energy.
Thunder pulled the car door, Nan Fengxiao, wearing black sunglasses, stepped out of the car door with long legs, did not immediately walk into the castle, but stood firmly outside the door, not knowing what he was thinking.
"No one is allowed to follow me." Nan Feng Xiao said coldly, his tone not tolerating.
"Brother Nan—" Thunder is still worried. If there is an ambush, then Brother Nan will throw himself into the net.
Nan Feng Xiao looked at Lei Ting with a cold face, with a cold voice, "What? My decision needs your approval?"
"Don't dare."
Thunder shut up immediately, lowered his head, and pushed a group of bodyguards behind Nan Feng Xiao.
Nan Ge's words are the imperial edict, who dares not listen
…
Thunder and the group of bodyguards looked worriedly at Nan Fengxiao's increasingly blurred back. Everyone knew that Nan Fengxiao could not go alone, but no one dared to disobey his orders.
It may be that Tang Li greeted him in advance, and Nan Fengxiao was unimpeded all the way to Tang Li's residence.
Even if Nan Fengxiao was alone, the four bodyguards who led the way did not dare to approach Nan Fengxiao easily, because his aura was too big.
"Miss." a bodyguard reminded.
Tang Li was originally sitting under a tree drinking tea. Hearing the sound, his hands shook violently, and the hot tea in the cup overflowed, making her whole body unhealthy.
Nan Fengxiao did not speak, but when Tang Li got up, he took off his glasses without delay, revealing a cold face.
Tang Li was stunned, her dress was very simple today, not like the usual cold arrogance, even her face was clean, without a trace of pink.
"Yi Ling." Tang Li said with difficulty, his eyes flashed with light, unable to conceal his excitement.
Who would tell her that her brother, who she thought had been dead for more than 20 years, suddenly came back to life, so he was fortunate to stand upright in front of her.
Nan Fengxiao threw the sunglasses on the tea seat, curled his lips and smiled indifferently, "The second boss is so forgetful. I have just seen it not long ago, and even Nan’s name has been mistaken. It seems that it is necessary for me to remind the second boss again. ."
"My name is Nan Feng Xiao," Nan Feng Xiao paused and continued: "Not what Yi Ling is in your mouth."