(Cat pounce Chinese Along the way, Zhang Yang didn't speak, not because he didn't want to pay attention to Nangong Moyin, but because he was thinking about what to say when he saw her grandfather later......

At this time, in the living room of Villa No. 2 in the compound of the Municipal Party Committee, Mayor Han was chatting happily with a guest opposite with a smile on his face.

And this guest, Zhang Yang also knows, is Qin Bin, the mayor of Yangcheng City.

He and Mayor Han have been old friends for many years, and today he happened to be on a business trip in Rongcheng, so he came to his old friend's house to catch up with the old days.

Just as they were chatting happily, there was a quick knock on the door, and it grew louder and louder.

Hearing this voice, Mayor Han couldn't help frowning, his face was full of displeasure, he gave Qin Bin an apologetic look, and then got up to open the door, he wanted to see who it was, so rude!

The knock on the door was still urgent, and at the end, I could feel that it was louder, which was clearly kicked with a foot.

Mayor Han, who was already holding his stomach, was even more unhappy, what kind of joke, everyone knows that the mayor lives here, who is it, dare to do this!

He took a composure breath, stepped over in three steps and two steps, and opened the door very hard, the original angry words had already been brought to his lips, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he swallowed the angry words back alive.

The previous anger is gone, replaced by a pain like a knife in the heart.

Because standing outside the door at this time was his son Han Xinhao, Han Xinhao in front of him, with dry blood stains on his face, a blue nose and swollen face......

"Son, you ...... What's going on?" Mayor Han's eyes widened, his eyeballs were about to fall out, and his hands trembled a little and gently rested on Han Xinhao's shoulders.

"Wow...... Take your hand away, you want to hurt me to death!" Han Xinhao's eyes were red, tears kept rolling in his eyes, and he yelled impatiently.

Hearing Han Xinhao's roar, his father Han Lei was not angry, but his whole body trembled violently like an electric shock, and he slowly raised his hand.

Han Lei's heart felt like a needle prick, he never dreamed that his son would be beaten like this, you know, he only has such a precious son, since he was a child, he even yelled at him loudly, he felt distressed, let alone beat him.

Han Xinhao is his sweetheart, but now he has been beaten like this, how can this account not be counted!

"Son, who beat you like this?" Han Lei's voice became a little choked, and the very protruding Adam's apple also moved up and down.

"A little gangster in Yangcheng, Dad, you have to make the decision for me!" Han Xinhao said aggrievedly.

"Yangcheng's little gangsters?" Qin Bin, who was originally blue-faced, couldn't help but chant loudly.

"The gangsters in Yangcheng actually dare to go to Rongcheng to make trouble, and they dare to beat my son! Lao Qin, look at this matter......

Before Han Lei's words were finished, he was interrupted by Qin Bin, and Qin Bin, who had a dull face, stood up directly, "I want to see who dares to beat your son! Old Han, don't worry about this matter, while you are in Rongcheng, I will do it, I don't believe in this evil!"

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Half an hour later, Nangong Moyin walked along the winding mountain road and came to the top of the mountain, where there was nothing but lush vegetation, and on the top of this deserted mountain, there was a magnificent villa, which seemed a little out of place with the barrenness around it.

Zhang Yang was still a little puzzled, why did this famous Nangong family build a house here!

Just when Zhang Yang was puzzled, Nangong Moyin had already seen the car at the gate, and at this time, at the gate, in addition to two security guards in uniform, there was also a man who was not good-looking and wore casual clothes.

"Second brother, what are you doing here, let me in!" Nangong Moyin's eyebrows tightened, and she said dissatisfiedly.

"Sister, it's not that I won't let you in, but grandpa specially explained today, there are VIPs coming, so idlers are not allowed to enter!" When this person explained, he stared straight at Zhang Yang with an unkind gaze.

The young man in front of him is Nangong Moyin's second brother Nangong Can, who is also a cultivator, and his cultivation is the same as Nangong Yao, and he is also in the realm of Qi cultivation.

Although the two have the same cultivation, the Nangong family regards Nangong Yao as a key cultivation object, which makes Nangong Can very dissatisfied.

"Of course I know that grandpa is going to entertain VIPs, so I'm just coming back!" Nangong Moyin pouted, and when he spoke, he kicked the ground with his feet impatiently.

"Of course you can go in, but there's another person in your car!" Nangong Can couldn't care about his sister's dissatisfaction, and asked seriously about him, who was meticulous about his work.

"Second brother, this person I brought is not an idler in your mouth, he is the honored guest that grandpa wants to entertain. Nangong Moyin replied confidently.

"What are you talking about?" Nangong Can was stunned for a moment, but soon, he couldn't help laughing, and he laughed so disdainfully, with that look in his eyes, as if he was looking at an idiot.

"Sister, what are you kidding? Even this kid in your car is also qualified to let grandpa entertain him personally?"

"Who is joking with you! It's true, if you don't believe it, you can ask grandpa yourself!" Nangong Moyin's patience was completely exhausted, and he spoke a lot louder.

Nangong Can didn't get out of the way because of his sister's words, he still stood at the door as steadily as Mount Tai, compared to before, he put away his friendly smile, and replaced it with a thick unhappiness.

"Sister, I don't have time to fool around here with you, let this person leave quickly. ”

"Second brother, why don't you believe it! Then tell me, what do you have to do to believe that he is the honored guest that grandpa wants to entertain?"

Nangong Can put his hands behind his back, his eyes were like swords, full of murderous aura, he was silent for a moment, and blinked quickly, "Actually, it's not difficult to prove his identity!"

Speaking of this, Nangong Can shrugged his shoulders, "I heard grandpa say that the person who is going to our house today as a guest is a master of the peak realm of Qi cultivation, if he is really grandpa's guest, then fight with me, win me, and you can enter!"

The Nangong family is a martial arts family, and the people in the family have always admired force, and they are all more belligerent, so it is not surprising that Nangong Can proposed to fight with Zhang Yang.

And the reason why Nangong Can is so confident is because he knows that cultivation is not an overnight thing, and it takes enough time to reach the peak of the Qi Cultivation Realm, so in his opinion, the guest in his grandfather's mouth should not be young.

But the person sitting on the Nangong Moyin car looks very young, even a little immature, with thin arms and thin legs, not so much a cultivator, but a little white face!

He wanted to fight with Zhang Yang, but he wanted to teach Zhang Yang a good lesson in the name of distinguishing the guests, so that he could remember it longer and not pretend to be ......

Hearing Nangong Can's request, Zhang Yang and Nangong Moyin glanced at each other, but neither spoke.

In fact, Zhang Yang didn't want to fight Nangong Can, he didn't fight, not because he was afraid of Nangong Can, but because he was afraid that he would hit Nangong Can too hard and hurt Nangong Can......

But Nangong Can, who was standing at the door, didn't think so, in his opinion, his sister and Zhang Yang chose to be silent at this time because they were afraid, which made it even more obvious that this kid was not a guest invited by his grandfather.

"What's the matter, aren't you the guest of honor invited by your grandfather, and you don't even have the courage to fight with me?" Nangong Can smiled evilly, and said provocative words in a strange manner.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated!

No matter how low-key Zhang Yang is, he can't tolerate Nangong Can's repeated provocations!

Zhang Yang opened the car door, got out of the car, and walked calmly in front of Nangong Can, without any waves on his face, and he couldn't see any mental activity at all.

"Listen, I don't want to fight you, I'm thinking about you!"

"For my sake?" Nangong Can was stunned at first, but soon couldn't help laughing, "Then should I thank you!"

"Thank you, you don't have to, but I'm really afraid of hurting you, for me, your strength is too weak!" Zhang Yang squinted his eyes and reminded word by word.

For Nangong Can, Zhang Yang's words are so harsh.

At this moment, he put away his smile and looked solemn, for him, it was a great shame to be provoked by an ordinary person like Zhang Yang, "Thank you for thinking about me, but you ...... Die!!" The cat pounce Chinese d