"Say or not?" Nan Fengxiao roared impatiently, and the people present held their breath. A pungent bloody smell stimulated everyone's sense of smell.
Nan Feng Xiao frowned and looked at Lei Ting coldly. Lei Ting immediately understood, and with his men, dragged down the man who had just been killed.
There was a long scar on the ground...
Nan Fengxiao retracted his gaze, lowered his head and smelled his clothes.
Fortunately, if he comes back with a little bloody smell, the sensitive little woman may think of where to go.
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When other foreign men saw this scene, their faces were extremely pale and their whole bodies trembled.
One of them couldn't stand it. He thumped and knelt down in front of Nan Feng Xiao. His hands were tied behind his back, and he kept touching Nan Feng Xiao's hand with his head.
"Mr. Nan, I said, please let me go."
The other men looked at the man begging for mercy, their eyes flashing with a hint of success that no one had noticed.
Nan Fengxiao withdrew his gaze indifferently, slammed the man away, threw the gun to Thunder, and sat on the chair with a cold look on his face.
"Say." spit out a word coldly.
After struggling for a long time, the man suddenly looked towards the south wind and howled, calmed a lot.
"Mr. Nan, I need to untie the rope. Since I promised you to say it, I will definitely say it."
It is a rule that foreign men kneel down with a face that is unique to wealthy foreign men.
Nan Feng Xiao's black eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous message flashed out, and his hands folded on his chest.
"You know the fate of playing tricks in front of me is not as simple as death. But... life is better than death."
Nan Feng Xiao's indifferent words made everyone shiver.
Life is better than death...
"Lei Ting." Nan Feng Xiao pulled his eyes back and coldly told Thunder, Lei Ting hesitated for a while, always feeling that something was wrong, but he did not dare to defy Nan Feng Xiao's order.
Nan Fengxiao glanced at Charles, who was worried, and saw him in a black leather jacket, his linen hair color matched his royal blue eyes, especially his delicate face.
If it is a woman, then he must be the best among women.
"You're here to ask." Seeing that Thunder had brought people to the front, Nan Fengxiao turned to Charles, "Ask what you should ask."
Last time, he had already seen Charles's affection for Tang Li.
For a man like Charles who has never had a lot of women, his gaze at Tang Li was even hotter than when he looked at other women.
Charles calmed down for a while, then suddenly took a step, staring at the foreign man, and spoke coldly in fluent English, "Where is Tang Li?"
The question was straightforward. Tang Li left in despair yesterday and returned to Tang Sect to ask the truth. How would that cruel old woman Xie Ruqing deal with her
The man was taken aback, Tang Li? Isn't it the second master
Shouldn't Nan Fengxiao ask how many people the sect master has sent out, and what is the next plan
Why do you ask that Tang Sect’s second master is here
"Second master?" The man thought he had misheard, and asked tentatively.
Charles sneered. There was no news of Tang Li. He was upset, grabbed the man by the collar, and shouted, "I'm the one who cares about you, and I will ask you that old woman. How is she?"
For a person who can kill even his own son, his daughter should go no exception.