The woman only felt a chill spreading from the soles of her feet, quickly reaching the limbs, and she couldn't help but shiver with coldness.

For a time, the atmosphere of slaughter was intense.

Everyone's hearts were in their throats, and they had no idea where these bullets came from.

The word strength, Nangong Jing will never say it, but will only prove it with actions, especially when he encounters people who don't know the current affairs......

"I'm ......," the woman just spoke.

Jiang Han knew that Nangong Jing was afraid of annoyance, so he directly pulled out a tablecloth next to him and blocked the woman's mouth.

"Mmmmmm......" the woman still cried angrily, her tearful eyes full of complexity, as if she had a lot to say to him.

Nangong Jing's dark eyes were like ink, leaving only an endless abyss, and she didn't even want to give her a slanted look, so she continued to walk forward.

The rest of the Huangfu family, all of them are pale, you look at me, I look at you, no one dares to speak......

Jiang Han walked to the iron door, glanced at the fingerprint lock, and forcibly pulled the woman's right hand.

The woman clenched her hand tightly, Jiang Han looked very impatient, and directly took out the gun and aimed it at the back of the woman's hand.

Only then did she let go of her fist and stretched out her index finger, Jiang Han put her finger on the fingerprint button.

The iron door of "Drip ......" opened......

Huang Fu Han and Huang Fu Yan glanced at each other, and there was a trace of inquiry in their dark eyes.

In fact, since the old man married this woman, they have never come in, and the old man rarely goes out.

Especially in the past two years, they have been weighing and sick, and it is inconvenient to go out, so they, including the rest of the Huangfu family, are very curious.

What the hell are the old man and this woman doing? Why can't you go out?

Also, the old man is so afraid of death, why didn't he call a doctor when he was sick? Walked in with doubts.

Nangong Jing directly kicked the bedroom door open with his foot, and the fragrance of roses came to his nose.

Jiang Han frowned, lowered his voice and said, "Young Master, I'll take a mask and go in first!" ”

Before Nangong Jing could speak, he saw a man and a woman walking out of it, looking about forty years old.

The man is more than 1.85 meters tall, with eyebrows like peaks, and a pair of narrow eyes like sharp nighthawks, shrewd and evil.

The wings of the nose are upright and wide, the exposed nostrils are greedy, the two lips are gently pursed downward, and the hands are held in front of the chest, looking confident and arrogant.

The woman is about 1.7 meters tall, and under her neat short hair, she has a knife-like face.

The eyebrows are like willow leaves, a pair of eyes like black grapes, as pure as a spring water in the valley, the nose is like a jade onion, and the pink lips are hooked upward.

All of them showed the confidence in her heart, and with this domineering aura alone, she knew that these two people were not simple......

The two of them saw that the woman and the people of the Huangfu family were all caught, and after looking at each other, they immediately prepared to close the door.

Nangong Jing and Jiang Han raised their legs at the same time, one left and one right, but they still didn't let them close the door.

The martial arts of men and women seem to be good, except that the door cannot be closed, and people do not move at all.

"Their names are Qingfeng and Mingyue, if I remember correctly, it was the two of them who poisoned Ling Weiwei back then!"

Huang Fu Han opened his mouth with a look of disgust, and seemed to hate the two of them very much.

Under the light, Nangong Jing's black hair was full of arrogance and coldness, and her long and narrow eyelashes were half-hanging, but they couldn't hide the anger emanating from the bottom of her eyes.

The men and women inside closed the door again, and Jiang Han raised his legs again.

(End of chapter)