A loud bang came from the roof of the car, as if something had been shattered.
Then, his men standing outside witnessed everything.
They all looked terrified.
Master Nan's pupils contracted, still unaware of what had happened.
But the truth is, one part of the roof of the car had collapsed.
At that moment, fearing something might happen to him, Nan Er Ye's men surrounded him from all sides.
With a gloomy expression, Nan Qiaosheng's sharp gaze swept around the room.
Yan Lie had already been helped up.
His face was covered in blood and shoe prints.
He was in a terrible state.
He picked up the dagger he had just dropped, pushed aside his men, and walked up from behind.
Both sides are poised to act.
The fireworks in Master Nan's hand hadn't gone out yet. He squinted, his patience gradually wearing thin as he waited in the evening.
"Nan Qiaosheng, I'll say it again, hand over the family heirloom."
Since things have already turned ugly, he doesn't care anymore.
"Yes, I lied to you. To tell you the truth, my men didn't catch any Bai Xiaoyu at all."
He was laughing, laughing at his own foolishness.
"But you, you foolishly delivered yourself to my doorstep."
Oh.
"In that case, don't blame your second uncle."
He stubbed out the cigarette with a flick of his finger.
Master Nan pushed open the car door and got out, leaning on his cane. His men were all watching him.
He walked around the car and stood in front of Nan Qiaosheng.
He lifted his cane off the ground and pointed at Nan Qiaosheng, "My dear nephew, I'm determined to inherit the Nan family's estate."
He had been waiting for this moment for a long time, starting three or four months ago when he hired someone to kill his parents.
That idiot! He was worried that if he married Miss You, he would have another formidable rival.
But he didn't disappoint him; he ran away from the wedding.
"Laugh," Master Nan said, a smile playing on his lips.
That arrogant attitude was infuriating.
Unfortunately, the person standing opposite him was none other than himself.
It's Nan Qiaosheng.
He was without desires or wants and was never bound by others.
Even when faced with Second Master Nan's provocation, Nan Qiaosheng remained unfazed.
Even more surprisingly, in the next second, he suddenly grabbed the cane in Master Nan's hand.
Master Nan's expression changed, and the smile on his lips vanished.
His expression immediately turned serious.
Then……
*Smack!* A kick landed squarely on his chest, leaving no room for negotiation. Master Nan staggered back several steps.
Nan Qiaosheng snatched the cane from his hand, and Yan Lie helped him up, allowing the Second Master Nan to barely stand.
Having lost all face, Master Nan's expression darkened, and he became furious.
"What are you all standing there for? Get up here!"
At his command, dozens of men in black surrounded him.
The moment the fight broke out, Yan Lie helped Master Nan back to the back.
As he observed the situation, he shouted to his men, "Whether they live or die, you must get your hands on this stuff."
It means that as long as one can obtain the family heirloom.
Even killing Nan Qiaosheng would be acceptable.
That old geezer, he's gone crazy for money.
Standing on the rooftop, Rong Shang coldly looked down at Nan Qiaosheng, who was fighting against dozens of others.
With a cold expression, she suddenly narrowed her eyes.
It was as if a breeze had blown by, or as if someone had tripped over something.
With a snap.
The people in front of Master Nan and Yan Lie collapsed before they could even get close to Nan Qiaosheng.
It's truly unbelievable.
"..."
The two people who witnessed this scene widened their eyes.
What, what happened?
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