As Ling Jue spoke, he carefully observed the old man's expression.

Somehow, the more he talked, the more satisfied the old man's expression became.

What the hell is this?

Ling Jue muttered secretly in his heart, continuing his opinion: "It's not easy to cultivate a family master for your Nan family? ”

"Wouldn't it be easier if you could choose one of them?"

Just kidding, I don't know how comfortable it is to have a wife and children at home.

Why did you come here, I don't know what the hell is going on, helping people to make cows, horses, and what kind of family owner?

Just woke up in the bedroom of Changxin Garden before, so at a glance, he found several small groups of the Nan family.

Each of them looked at him with hatred and calculation in their eyes.

It's not enough for those guys to dismantle it.

Look at a picture of him as if he was a villain who had come to rob them of their cake, and wanted to strangle him to death in the cradle.

Although, according to the words of the old man in front of him, this is the case.

But what's the matter with this master?

Ling Jue felt that she was wronged, and her daughter-in-law, who had just married the door, had not covered it, so she was taken to this ghost place silently.

I don't know what happened to Xiao An'an now?

I'm really worried and unwilling.

"Them?"

Nan Mingxin said disgustedly, "It's just a group of goods who can only go in the nest, and if you hand over the family to them, our Nan family will soon decline." ”

"You have time to train me, who doesn't know anything, so you might as well train them."

Ling Jue didn't fall for him, "Okay, old man, the daughter-in-law married by the young master is still waiting at home, please send me out." ”

"Boy, if you dare to leave this study, I guarantee that if you step out of this door with your front foot, your daughter-in-law who has just passed the door will die."

Nan Mingxin looked at the posture of the good grandson who was finally picked up and wanted to leave, and finally threw out this trump card.

Ling Jue paused as soon as he took a step, turned around slowly, and stared at the old man in front of him without the slightest emotion.

Nan Mingxin met his cold gaze, and secretly appreciated in his heart: "It is worthy of being the son of my Nan family." ”

"This momentum is terrifying even if it has not been cultivated."

Ling Jue couldn't see what the other party was thinking.

He retracted his step, leaned down, and with his innate oppressive aura, he slammed word by word:

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I promise to do everything I can to hasten the demise of your Nan family."

Nan Mingxin: "It's also your Nan home." ”

The corners of Ling Jue's lips raised: "So what?" ”

"Master, I grew up in Sujiazhai since I was a child, grew up as an adult in Yujiayan, and married a girl from Yujiayan, which is the home recognized by Xiaoye."

"If you mess with me, I don't mind letting you know what regret is."

Nan Mingxin laughed angrily at his threat.

He got up and patted the young man on the shoulder: "Little one, do you know what this place is?" ”

Ling Jue: "I don't care what the hell is this place for you, I don't believe you can try, can I do it?" ”

Nan Mingxin: "Then grandpa will let you try what danger this place has." ”

As he spoke, the old man's hand on the young man's shoulder gushed out, acting on Ling Jue's body.

Ling Jue only felt as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders, and the bones on his body clicked.

In just an instant, cold sweat soaked the clothes he had just changed, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.

His hands were tightly propped up on the Huanghuali solid wood desk, trying to stand on his feet.

But he gritted his teeth and stared at Nan Mingxin with a calm face with bloodshot eyes.

Although he couldn't say a word, Nan Mingxin saw a cruel sentence in his bloodshot eyes: .

"There's a kind of you're going to kill me right now."