Chapter Eighty-Seven: Treasure Map Disaster

Nie Fan had just disappeared here, and the old man in black, who was lying on the ground motionless, suddenly struggled to stretch out his head, revealing his shriveled and thin face and sunken and cold eyes.

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As soon as he moved, the sword qi inside him suddenly rushed towards his internal organs, and the heart-rending pain made his face twitch fiercely, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

He knew that he would not survive, his eyes widened angrily, a dry finger stuck to the blood in his chest, and he wrote on the ground tremblingly: "Spirit ......"

His voice was hoarse, and he dragged his trembling fingers with all his might.

"Door ......" The voice of the man in black suddenly became inaudible, and his figure fell down with a bang.

The word Lingmen was only written in one-third of it, and there was blood on the ground, and there was only one horizontal word for 'mountain'.

"North." Nie Fan sat on Jiutian's back, his expression calm, and there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes.

Zhao Jingxuan was dragged down by him, although there was a bracelet he sent, but it could not be guaranteed.

Nine Heavens' wings flapped vigorously and galloped through the middle of the clouds.

Nie Fan's robe was sassy, and his heart was as anxious as a sword, but he didn't think that the man in black would think that he was from the Spirit Gate, and he left a horizontal 'mountain'.

"Second master, second master!" In the depths of the compound in the northeastern suburbs of Beijing, an old man hurriedly rushed into a gatehouse with the word "Dao" engraved on the door.

"What's the matter? So panicked. As soon as the old man rushed into the room, a middle-aged man of about fifty with an expressionless face walked out.

"Second master, the second young master's life card is also broken!" The old man looked at the middle-aged man with a cold face and handed over a jade-colored rectangular sign.

The face of the middle-aged man who was originally expressionless immediately changed, he grabbed the life card violently, looked down, and sure enough, the jade of Feng Yuanshan's 'life soul' sealed in the middle of the jade card had been shattered into small pieces.

"Second master, this is something left by the ancestor, it will never be wrong, the second master may have really been killed." The old man who had just rushed in said with a serious face.

"I know!" The middle-aged man's eyes were murderous, but his tone was extremely calm.

"Second master, what should we do now?" The old man walked further, with the same solemn expression on his face.

"Check," the middle-aged man's face was cold, cold as iron, "What has the second child been doing lately, I want to know who killed my son!" ”

"Yes!" When the old man heard this, he hurriedly bowed down, and after speaking, he turned around and walked outside.

Feng Zhengshui looked at the door where the old man left, his eyes were murderous, his fists were clenched, and he said to himself in a cold voice: "There are still two pieces left, I must find it one step ahead of my eldest brother!" ”

In the Nie family's private hospital, Nie Yunlong's face was as pale as paper, his whole body was inserted with a trachea, and he was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.

"You can't go in......"

"Get out of here......"

Suddenly, the anxious voice of a nurse came from the door.

"Get out of the way, we opened this hospital, get out of the way quickly......"

Immediately afterwards, the door of Nie Yunlong's ward was rushed open by a group of people, and several of Nie Yunlong's daughters, daughters-in-law, and sons-in-law, except for the eldest and Nie Shutang, who had died not long ago, almost all appeared here.

"Dad, I have to make it clear today."

The third elder, Nie Shuguang, didn't care whether Nie Yunlong was really asleep or fakely asleep, and stood directly in front of the bed and shouted.

"That's right, Dad, the treasure map is not on you, you say something, and we don't have to work around......"

"Yes, Dad, it's useless for you to keep this thing, you might as well give it to us......"

These people stretched out their heads, looked at Nie Yunlong on the hospital bed with a dissatisfied expression, and shouted noisily.

Nie Yunlong was very weak and slept very lightly, and he woke him up in a few words, his eyes were spewing fire, one hand trembled and raised to point at them, his lips squirmed and said angrily: "You... Mixed ......"

"Dad, why should you?" The fourth Nie Shuhui said: "After you die, these are not all ours, and they are not all the same in the morning and late......

"Dad, this picture is worth 80 million, can you bear to watch this money slip through our pockets......

"Dad, it's a lot of money, and they also said that it can be added to 100 million ......."

These people, you say a word to me, and they are arguing endlessly, Nie Yunlong is lying on the bed, his chest is constantly rising and falling, and in the blink of an eye, his breath is short, and the instrument on the table next to the bed suddenly screams harshly.

"Get out, get out!" Almost not long after the alarm sounded, the doctors and nurses suddenly rushed in, ignoring all the people in the room.

When a group of people saw that Nie Yunlong was really in danger, they were all obediently driven out, but they didn't leave, lying by the window and sticking their heads out one by one to look inside.

"Dad is going to be fine, right?" Old Sixth Nie Shufeng said.

"No, Dad has always been in good health."

"If he's dead like this, where are we going to find the treasure map?"

When several people heard this, they all became worried, and kept looking into the window.

"Nie Cheng?" Suddenly, the fifth old man Nie Shuhuang turned his head to look at Nie Cheng, who suddenly appeared at the end of the passage, and said.

Several people turned their heads to look, only to see Nie Cheng and a girl in a black suit turning around from the staircase and walking towards them.

"You say, will the old man give the treasure map to Nie Cheng?" The third child touched his bald head and suddenly said to himself.

Several people were stunned, and suddenly someone patted their thighs and said, "It's really possible, I suspected that the old man knew about it when the boss handed over the Nortel Group to Nie Cheng before, and now it seems that the old man has already decided that Nie Cheng will take over the second ......."

"That's right," Nie Shufeng also became excited, and said: "The old people in the Nortel Group are all the old man's original beginnings, it's strange that he doesn't know!" ”

"The treasure map must be on Nie Cheng!"

"Let's go, the Nie family's good things can't all be given to the boss!"

"Yes, I want to return the treasure map!"

The second generation of the Nie family immediately reached a reunification, and a group of people rushed towards Nie Cheng and the others with fierce and vicious looks.

Nie Cheng had already seen these uncles and aunts, and he hated them in his heart, and subconsciously slowed down, not wanting to meet them, but he didn't expect this group of people to suddenly rush straight towards him, and he felt a strong evil aura from afar.

Nie Cheng frowned slightly, stood there, and looked coldly at the elders who were approaching quickly.

"Nie Cheng, hand over the treasure map!"

"The good things of our Nie family, we can't give them all to you!"

"Hmph, Dad is also old and confused, such an important thing was handed over to a stinky kid......"

Nie Cheng's brows furrowed even tighter when he heard this, he really didn't know what a treasure map was, he looked up at the bald Nie Shuguang and said, "Third uncle, what treasure map?" ”

Before Nie Shuguang could speak, a woman suddenly screamed, "You don't have to pretend to be garlic, hmph, those people are looking for us, even if you have a treasure map, you can't sell it for a high price!" ”

"Yes, Nie Cheng, you already have Nortel, and you shouldn't pay attention to the treasure map......

"Yes, yes, give it to us, it's still worth 100 million, who knows when it won't be worth much......"

Nie Cheng's brows furrowed into Sichuan characters, his eyes were indifferent, these elders don't talk about family affection, but this is too ugly!

The black-clothed girl beside him also frowned slightly, these elders of the Nie family are really all bastards, and there is no one who has become a weapon!

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