"Ah—" the man rolled to the ground in an instant, shouting heartbreakingly. He was tied up and couldn't move.
Nan Feng Xiao's eyes were colder, not to mention the coldness on his body, and his black eyes were almost on fire.
The rest of the men caught twitched, and they turned their eyes away, not daring to look at the man's bloody hands.
Nan Fengxiao didn't let go of the man, and asked again, "How is it? Continue without recalling it."
As he said, the movement on his face increased, and the man couldn't make a sound in pain.
Thunder and Charles just watched indifferently, and no one of the other bodyguards came forward.
This time, Brother Nan and the boss dealt with the prisoners personally. Whoever dared to speak would just break the ground on Nan Feng Xiao's head, unless they didn't want to live anymore.
What's more, these foreigners came to assassinate Nan Ge, and they couldn't let go of anything.
The corner of Thunder's mouth twitched, good fellow. Fortunately, Brother Nan went back to Mo's house at the time. These people didn't notice, otherwise the corners must be rushed.
If Charles didn't bring people there in time, maybe he really died early in the hands of these gringos.
Forget it, there are not many enemies in the road. They didn't realize that these people were actually sent by the Tang Clan to take Nan Ge's life until Nan Ge came.
The people of Tang Sect, that is to say... Nan Ge's real mother discovered his existence and rushed to exterminate him
Thunder almost vomited blood, what kind of woman was this, so cruel and cruel, even a man like him could not flatter him!
…
Charles didn't know what he said to Nan Fengxiao when he walked in. Nan Fengxiao suddenly lifted the person who was stepping on the man, and Jian's eyebrows frowned even more.
As soon as Nan Feng Xiao left, a bodyguard handed over the towel with both hands and put it respectfully into Nan Feng Xiao's hand.
Without hesitation, Nan Fengxiao leaned down and carefully wiped the blood on his shoes, and threw the towel on the ground.
Charles almost fainted. Mom/y, he can understand if he dislikes the blood on his shoes, Ni/Ma, even the bodyguards can’t touch his shoes. Is this guy's cleanliness to the point
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry." Nan Fengxiao turned around, whispered, and suddenly took a pistol from his suit pocket, and pulled the fuse without hesitation...
boom-
Unsurprisingly, the harsh gunfire sounded, and the man who gritted his teeth and didn't tell the truth had fallen into a pool of blood.
The other men looked at each other in horror, their eyes flickered, and their wills had begun to shake.
Nan Feng Xiao's eyes were red, and he grabbed another man by the collar, his eyes were scarlet, and his whole body was covered with haze.
"Let me ask you, how many people Xie Ruqing sent out to get rid of me." He didn't believe it. The old woman Xie Ruqing did just that. What else he didn't guess
The man was stunned by Nan Feng Xiao's low roar. Before coming, the doorkeeper had already told them all the information of Nan Feng Xiao.
They know what kind of man Nan Feng Xiao is, cruel, black-bellied and indifferent.
It was only the first time I saw it today, and it was indeed more terrifying than they thought.
The sect master's son, as expected, inherited some genes from her.
For example... Relentless!
Click—
It was the sound of the pistol pulling the fuse again, and the man reacted. The cold gun had reached his temple, and it might go off at any time.
The foreign man was sweating profusely, trembling, trying to get rid of it.