"Since he cares so much about Shaojin and insists on seeing him, let him take a look. I also want to see if he is crying crocodile tears!" Nangong Xian arrived at the mourning hall with lightning-like steps.
Inside, he glanced coldly at Xiao Yunfeng aside.
"Young Master Xian?" Xiao Yunfeng snorted coldly and looked at Nangong Xian with his cold eyes, "What are you doing here!"
"That's a good question! Since you don't know, I'll tell you!" Nangong Xian strode to the red shank coffin and gently patted the coffin with his hand.
There was an aura of kingly presence lingering around him, and he was even more calm wearing a black suit.
Nangong Xian said coldly: "Let me tell you, Xiao Shaojin and I have known each other since we were seven years old. We fought together, drank together, and went to bars together. Although he and I have no blood relationship and are not a family at all, we are as close as brothers.
Like! And he seems to be much closer than your so-called half-brother!"
"Nangong Xian!" Xiao Yunfeng gritted his teeth and frowned. It was obvious that Nangong Xian had touched upon his sore point.
"What's wrong? Am I not telling the truth?" Nangong Xian turned around suddenly, walked in front of Xiao Yunfeng, and looked at him with coldly raised eyebrows: "Xiao Yunfeng! Let me tell you, some things can be disguised, and some things cannot be disguised.
Pretending, unless you do it with your heart, no matter how much you pretend, it will still be fake! Do you understand!"
Xiao Yunfeng clenched his fists slightly. Although he did not speak to refute, he hated Nangong Xian to the core of his heart.
Seeing Xiao Yunfeng's frown, Bai Nan couldn't hold it in any longer and immediately punched Nangong Xian angrily.
"Master Xian, be careful!" Shenyu in the distance quickly reminded loudly.
Nangong Xian didn't care at all. Even though Bai Nan was punching very fast and his eyes were extremely sinister, he still stood there as steady as a rock.
Li Yanxiang watched from a distance and couldn't help but sweat for him. She wanted to remind him loudly, but she was afraid that he would recognize her. She wanted to rush over to help him, but she couldn't. She could only stand where she was.
, I hope he will be safe and sound.
When Bai Nan swung her fist towards him, Nangong Xian quickly pinched her fist and broke it with all his strength. There was only a click, and Bai Nan's wrist was immediately dislocated.
"Ah..." Bai Nan painfully tried to wave his other hand towards Nangong Xian.
But I heard Nangong Xian say coldly: "If you don't want the other hand anymore, just come!"
Bai Nan knew that she was inferior to Nangong Xian in both speed and strength, so he obediently took his hand back. The dislocated hand could only hang on the side.
Xiao Yunfeng immediately connected Bai Nan's dislocated wrist. He looked at Nangong Xian with his dark and cold eyes and hummed, "Young Master Xian, you really hide everything!"
"Both each other, Xiao Yunfeng, you are deeper than I imagined!" Nangong Xian strode to the red shirt coffin again, patted it hard, and then turned to look at Xiao Yunfeng over there, "Since Xiao Yunfeng
The second young master of the family is so interested in Xiao Shaojin’s body, so let him take a look!”
"Master Xian!" Xinglou looked embarrassed.
"Nangong Xian, how could you do this!" You Xiao couldn't help but guard in front of the red cedar coffin and looked at Nangong Xian with a face of complaint, "Brother Shaojin is already dead, how can you still let others know when he is dead?
Come to disturb him! Fortunately, you are still a good friend of Brother Shaojin! I must have misjudged you!"
"Get out of the way! You Xiao! Everyone is already dead, so what if we take a look!" Nangong Xian pushed You Xiao away coldly, then walked straight to the coffin, pushed hard with his big palm, and the lid of the coffin was immediately opened.