027 Past Blame (3rd Update)
Yuehai Xintiandi, the audience was silent.
"Gollum ......"
The fat boss swallowed his saliva with some difficulty, and cold sweat was oozing from his forehead unconsciously.
This teenager ......
What the hell is sacred!
Master Nangong's number is not something that ordinary people are qualified to know.
What's more, the tone in which he speaks to Master Nangong.
Is that...... Questioning tone!
This young man was actually questioning one of the several overlords of Jianghai City!
Wen Hong ignored the other people's gazes, turned around and sat back in his chair.
"Get out there and let your cousin see me clearly. β
Wen Hong glanced at his side and said lightly.
Dong Tangping was pardoned, and hurriedly fled to the door, deliberately turning his head to look at Wen Hong before going out.
"Hmph...... I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"
He sneered to himself.
In his cognition, his cousin Nangong Qingfeng can be described as a monstrous means in Jianghai City.
Dong Tangping was guarding the staircase on the second floor, and secretly swore in his heart that when his cousin came, he must let Wen Hong know the price of offending him!
"Wen Hong ......"
Xue Haiyan also came to Wen Hong's side at this time, her eyes full of worry.
She knew a little bit about the power of the Nangong family, but just the tip of the iceberg she had glimpsed was enough to make her afraid.
That's not a behemoth that ordinary people can compete with!
"Don't worry, it's going to be fine. β
Xiao Shiyu, who was standing on the other side, spoke instead.
She glanced at Wen Hong meaningfully, and then silently stayed by Wen Hong's side and stopped talking.
β¦β¦
"Master, what's wrong?"
Ah Biao leaned over slightly and asked.
Nangong Qingfeng's face was a little solemn at the moment, and he sat on the sofa in silence and did not respond.
The caller ID is Ah Fat from Yuehai Club, but it is obvious that the person calling is not Ah Fat.
The voice...... So familiar......
But for a while, I can't remember who it is.
Just when Nangong Qingfeng's brows were furrowed and the wrinkles on his face shrank together, a vigorous figure also rushed into the room.
"Grandpa, just now my little brother reported that cousin Tangping was in big trouble in Yuehai. β
Nangong Long said hurriedly.
"Could it be He Haocang's people smashing the field?"
Nangong Qingfeng no longer hesitated, and decisively gave an order: "Come with me and see who dares to make trouble in my Nangong family's territory!"
Now that he has broken through to the fourth-rank ancient martial artist, Nangong Qingfeng's self-confidence is even more sufficient.
Ho family?
In the past, you had three points, but now if you dare to do anything wrong, then the old man will let you see how powerful the Nangong family is!
After all, it is one of the giants of Jianghai City.
Nangong Qingfeng soon led more than 30 people, each in ten black luxury cars, and drove quickly in the direction of Yuehai Xintiandi.
Less than fifteen minutes.
The convoy has surrounded the gate of Yuehai Xintiandi.
Nangong Qingfeng was the first to get out of the car, although he was already in his prime, his steps were more solid and powerful than those of the young man behind him.
When the waiter at the gate saw Master Nangong coming, he hurriedly lowered his head and quickly retreated to the sides to make way for him.
Nangong Qingfeng led people to the second floor, and at first glance, he saw Dong Tangping, whose head was swollen with a fist, and his dark purple face was covered with blood.
"Cousin, you have to call the shots for me!"
Dong Tangping immediately cried and pounced.
"Tangping, you...... Tell me who did it!!!Tell me who did it!!"
Nangong Qingfeng saw his cousin's miserable appearance and was furious.
How many years!
The relatives of his Nangong family have never been treated like this, they are simply too deceitful!
"The He family may not have the courage to do this, I want to see who the Holy Spirit dares to be so rampant on my Nangong family's territory?"
Nangong Qingfeng was so angry that his beard trembled a little.
Pulling up his cousin, he walked to the bowling alley on the second floor with a gloomy face.
"Sir!"
Seeing this, the fat boss eagerly greeted him.
Nangong Qingfeng waved his hand, his cold gaze swept over the people present in turn, and finally stopped at the young man sitting in the center of the hall.
"Huh?!"
Nangong Qingfeng couldn't help frowning when he saw this familiar figure.
Unexpectedly, it was not the He family, but Wen Hong, who had helped him many times!
It's a bit of a trick......
As a wealthy family in Jianghai City, face is naturally very important, but this little brother Wenhong is a noble person he recognizes, and he is reluctant to provoke him at will.
Nangong Qingfeng is an old Jianghu after all, and while hesitating in his heart, he has already come to Wen Hong's side.
"Little brother Wenhong, long time no see. β
Nangong Qingfeng spoke directly.
In an instant, the audience fell silent again, even so quiet that faint breathing could be clearly heard.
Everyone couldn't believe their ears and stood there dumbfounded, their brains a little overwhelmed.
What's the situation?
Master Nangong, who is mighty and powerful, is a brother and sister to this ordinarily dressed teenager!
This is simply unheard of and unscientific!
Nangong Qingfeng didn't care about the shocked gazes of others, and continued to say slowly.
"Little brother Wenhong, I don't know why I made my cousin look like this, please give the old man an explanation. β
With that, he stood with his hands in his hands and waited for Wen Hong's answer.
He wanted to hear what Hung had to say first.
Depending on the situation, decide how to deal with the matter.
When Nangong Qingfeng looked at Wen Hong with both eyes, his pupils suddenly shrank.
It was Wen Hong who was in the way before, but now he finally saw the two girls behind Wen Hong.
He didn't care about the long-haired girl on the right, but ...... The girl in the dress on the right suddenly made his heart sink.
Nangong Qingfeng glanced at Xiao Shiyu a few more times with a solemn gaze, and repeatedly made sure that he was not mistaken.
The daughter of the Xiao family!
The Xiao family in Huaxia is a well-deserved number one force in the entire south!
Compared with this kind of behemoth, his Nangong family is as vulnerable as a toddler!
How could such a character stand with Wen Hong?
Don't......
Nangong Qingfeng thought slightly, Wen Hong's various techniques for turning decay into magic, the unfathomable heritage of the Xiao family, and the seemingly close relationship between Wen Hong and the Xiao family's daughter-in-law......
Suddenly, an answer came out!
This little brother Wen Hong, who is willing to be a hermit, is he a member of the Xiao family?!
Only the Xiao family, which has a long heritage, can cultivate this kind of all-round genius!
"No matter who is right or wrong, you must follow the wishes of Little Brother Wen Hong. β
Thinking of this, Nangong Qingfeng had silently made up his mind, and at the same time, his gaze at Wen Hong had become extremely cautious.
Sure enough, I read that right......
This son is very human!
Wen Hong would never have thought that in a short period of time, Feng Lao had already pushed his guess to the sky.
When he heard the inquiry, he scoffed.
"Give you an explanation?"
Wen Hong's face immediately turned cold, and he said sharply:
"Your cousin has provoked me five times or three times, for the sake of your old face, I can not pursue it, but ...... He even tried to drug my classmates in vain, trying to do wrong, and this matter can't be just said!"
Speaking of this, Wen Hong gently pulled Xue Haiyan's wrist and said calmly:
"Feng Lao, you should give me an explanation!"
Nangong Qingfeng held his breath and looked at the young man in front of him in surprise.
I don't know why......
From the moment Wen Hong asked, he felt an unquestionable majesty sweeping over!
This breath became heavier and heavier, and finally even made him feel a palpitation......
"This breath...... He didn't show his full strength before!"
Feng Lao was amazed in his heart, and remembered Wen Hong's 'forces behind him', and suddenly glared angrily, and directly lifted Dong Tangping's whole person with one hand!
"You're drugged people!"
"Cousin, I, I'm ......"
Dong Tangping wanted to defend himself in horror, but was thrown to the ground heavily.
"Bang ββ"
With a loud bang, Feng Lao picked up a bottle of red wine and smashed it on Dong Tangping's forehead.
"Little brother Wenhong, okay?"
Wen Hong continued to look at it with a calm gaze and did not speak.
"Bang-bang-bangββ!"
Feng Lao gritted his teeth and smashed three bottles of red wine on Dong Tangping's head again, directly knocking him out.
It's a pity that Wen Hong still didn't speak, only cast an indifferent gaze.
"For the sake of the Nangong family...... Fight!"
With a roar in his heart, Feng Lao raised his hand knife and slashed at his cousin's arm!
With the strength of his four-rank ancient martial artist, this hand knife will definitely cut off his arm in two!
"Smack-"
At the last moment, Wen Hong gently slapped his palm.
Feng Lao immediately stopped the half-cut hand knife, and breathed a long sigh of relief, and even beads of sweat were faintly oozing out of his palms.
It's dangerous...... He nearly lost his cousin's arm......
Wen Hong was silent, gently grabbed Xiao Shiyu and Xue Haiyan's wrists, and walked out the door.
The second daughter did not resist and quietly kept up with Wen Hong's pace.
Walking outside the door, Wen Hong finally turned around and said:
"Feng Lao, I am very satisfied with this explanation, and I am not to blame for this matter. β
After that, he took the second daughter and left the club.