Nangong Ao looked at the man in front of him with a stern look, "Now, it seems that it doesn't matter whether I kill you or not. Even if you are alive, more than twenty years have passed, and no one can change the fact that I am the master of this place!"
"Sometimes people can't be too confident. This is what you taught me. How could I forget it now? Twenty years ago, I didn't care about the things here. Twenty years later, I still disdain this place.
Take a look!" Ming Jiu smiled indifferently.
Nangong Ao looked at him and knew that he was telling the truth. He had never cared about these external things. This was exactly what he hated. He had everything he didn't want, and no matter how hard he tried, he was just a person.
He was working as a handyman for others, so he was unwilling to accept it, so he designed and framed him.
"Then what do you want?" he asked coldly.
"Actually, you did a good job. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to make the Nangong family so powerful! But killing requires a life. I can't let those people die in vain! Now your two sons have grown up.
Now, I think it's time for you to take a rest." Ming Jiu still smiled lightly, as if he was saying something very relaxed.
"You..." Nangong Ao looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that he would think so, but now he still doesn't understand where his confidence comes from. Every time he faces him, he seems to be weak, and
In fact, he is clearly the winner.
"What can you do to me? If you want to take revenge, it depends on whether you have the ability!" Nangong Ao snorted coldly, waved his hand and raised his gun.
The four gold medal bodyguards behind him immediately shot at Ming Jiu and the people around him. The gunfire rang out, and a smile of relief suddenly appeared on Ming Jiu's face. After living for so many more years, he had long been tired of it.
Son, our daughter is very good. I can finally come to you with confidence.
Nangong Ao was startled, and it was too late to stop him. Suddenly a smile appeared on his face. It was good that he had given his token to Jin, and it was time for the Nangong family to change its owner.
He used to not believe in fate or retribution, but later he found that as he grew older, he began to believe in fate. Well, maybe this was also a kind of relief, otherwise his life would not be taken away so easily. This is the only one.
The loopholes were left specially for him.
When Nangong Jin arrived with people, a huge explosion sounded, and Abe immediately rushed over to protect him.
"Abe...Abe..." Nangong Jin pushed away Abe who was pressing on him. Looking at the blood flowing out of his mouth, his blue eyes were full of panic.
"Master...Xiaoping...Xiaoping..." Abe coughed up blood and tears fell from his eyes. He was about to die. He really wanted to look at her again and hug her again.
Xin Ping ran in this direction like a vigorous cheetah. Looking at the corpses on the ground and the man lying in Nangong Jin's arms, she felt as if her heart had been stabbed hard with a knife.
She plopped down and knelt beside the two of them, stretched out her hand tremblingly, "How do you feel?"
"Xiaoping, it's really you... I'm going to die, I'm so sad..." Abe's hand held her tightly, his eyes full of tenderness.
"Abei, don't talk nonsense, you won't die!" Nangong Jin hugged him tightly, her heart trembling.
"Master, please stop comforting me... Xiaoping, for the sake of my death... can you promise me one thing..." Abe coughed twice, and more blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Whatever you say... I promise you anything!" Xin Ping burst into tears. She never knew that she could cry like this for a man.
"Marry me... I love you so much..." Abe looked at her expectantly, not wanting to blink.
Xin Ping took Nangong Jin's hand tremblingly, tears falling on his cheeks, "Okay, as long as you don't die, I will marry you! There is something I haven't told you yet, I'm pregnant again!"
"What, are you telling the truth?" Abe's eyes lit up. He didn't feel any pain, he just felt that the world was so beautiful.
"Really, as long as you insist on going there, you can see our children!" Xin Ping said firmly.
"Okay...I insist...I will persist even to the death!" Abe suddenly closed his eyes.
Xin Ping was shocked. Her trembling hand reached between his nose. She felt the weak breathing and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she still had breath.
"Send him to the doctor first!" Nangong Jin didn't care about the situation here. He picked up Abe and rushed to Nangong's private hospital quickly, passing by Nangong Jue who was coming.
"Look at him, I have to go back!" Nangong Jin put the person down and left quickly.
Abe was pushed into the operating room, and Xin Ping leaned against the wall weakly. She stopped crying because he had promised her that he would not die, and she believed in him.
When Nangong Jin hurried back, Nangong Jue was pointing his gun at Ming En and Muchuanxia. Mingen protected Muchuanxia behind him and confronted him coldly.
"What are you doing? The most important thing now is to find father!" Nangong Jin opened his gun, with anger in his voice.
"You're right. The most important thing now is to find him, but these two murderers must not be let go. Someone lock them up!" Nangong Jue shouted angrily, and then walked towards the ruins.
"You have no right to issue this order now. My father has given me the token, and I am the master here! Whoever dares to touch them is the judge!" Nangong Jin raised his hand, holding the shining green gem.
The ring was prominently worn on his hand.
No one under his command dared to touch it, because everyone knew the meaning of this ring, and now its owner has changed.
"Okay, Nangong Jin! Even if you are the master of the Nangong family, you are not qualified to defend these two murderers of my father!" Nangong Jue grabbed his collar angrily.
"I will figure things out and will never let go of my father's murderer!" Nangong Jin looked at Nangong without fear and clenched her hands tightly into fists.
"You said it, and all the brothers present can testify! I hope you won't disappoint everyone! Otherwise, the elders in the clan will not agree!" Nangong Jue let him go, turned around and looked not far away.
People who are constantly busy.
"Sister, will something happen to dad?" Mu Chuanxia walked up to Ming En, and her tears fell unsatisfactorily. He really wanted to see her again, but why did he let them separate after he knew the truth?
"Xia'er, don't be sad! This is for you!" Ming En took out a photo from her arms. The photo was exactly the same as the one in her hand. He was really her father.
