The door-to-door son-in-law is a wealthy family

Chapter 683 Let Me Be Nothing

She forced a wry smile, and said to herself: "I seem to... seem to have recovered some memories, yes, this Xia Fan should be... my husband, but Shangguan Qianqian is the most worthy of you."

"Your mother also regards her as her daughter-in-law!"

"And I am nothing, then... let me... be nothing..."

He turned his head suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes.

Soon, she got into the small building not far away, so determined that she didn't want to go out and see anyone again!

At this time, Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan reluctantly moved to the old monster's side.

One said: "Dad, don't be foolish. We managed to get all these people here, and we are about to clean them up and avenge your great-grandson!"

"How can you let them go just because of what that stinky girl said."

One also nodded vigorously: "Grandpa, you must not do this. Now, almost all the upper-class people in Lanyang City are gathered here, watching how we rectify Xia Fan and how we kill the chickens to scare the monkeys."

"Now you want to let Xia Fan go, and you listened to what a little girl said. Think about it, our Nangong family has no face, so don't do it."

Nangong Zhentian looked at them gloomyly, and asked indifferently: "So you want to be beaten again, don't you?"

Although the two were full of dissatisfaction, they remained silent.

Nangong Zhentian with his hands behind his back, took a few steps forward, and looked at the inexplicable people around him.

He smiled sinisterly, and continued: "I believe you are confused. Why did I let Xia Fan and the others go when the girl opened her mouth? There is no way, that girl is my granddaughter."

"I love this granddaughter very much, so it's okay to let Xia Fan and the others go."

"What's more, it's just today, let it go here."

After a short pause, looking at Xia Fan, who was covered in bloodstains and in a panic, was like looking at a dog.

He said coldly: "Xia Fan, if I let you go today, it doesn't mean I will let you go in the future. For my granddaughter's sake, I will spare you from death for now, but the time limit is only within 24 hours!"

"In 24 hours, I will also want you to die."

"If you feel that you are very capable and there are others who can help you, you might as well take this as an opportunity to find more people and see if they can deal with me, Nangong Zhentian!"

"Don't say that I bully the small with the big, everyone say it?"

He looked around.

Everyone nodded in agreement, and praised Mr. Nangong Zhentian for having a lot of people, and they were willing to give such a chance again.

All kinds of flattering words are endless.

Now that the sky is big and the earth is big, the old monster Nangong Zhentian is the biggest, who dares to say no?

at this time.

With his still intact hand, Xia Fan gave his mother acupuncture and moxibustion.

Fortunately, the treatment was timely. Zhong Wuyan was fine, but fell into a coma, but her expression was quite peaceful.

Xia Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and Shangguan Qianqian also collapsed on the ground, panting heavily.

Hearing Nangong Zhentian's words, Xia Fan straightened up slowly, turned to look at him, nodded and said: "Okay, old man of Nangong family, thank you for giving me this opportunity!"

"I won't take advantage of these 24 hours to leave, and I believe I won't be able to."

"Because you'll never let me go, right?"

Nangong Zhentian had a gloomy face, with a half-smile and no answer.

Then, Xia Fan's words made him burnt out.

He said word by word: "24 hours later, right here, I will single out you alone. At this time tomorrow, I will defeat you Nangong Zhentian and make you kneel in front of me!"

"Keep slapping yourself!"

"kowtow!"

"beg for mercy!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Nangong Zhentian to react, he turned around and picked up his mother, and walked outside.

At the same time, he turned his head slightly to look at the gunmen brought by his mother, and told them to pick up the brothers and take them away.

Although the gunmen didn't know Xia Fan, they knew very well that he was the son of their master, so he was their master.

They all nodded and said yes, then went to help Fan Zhiqiang and others up, and left the funeral home one after another.

Nangong Zhentian looked at the back of Xia Fan who was about to disappear, and said with a sneer, "Boy, I didn't expect you to have such courage. I can see that you have some tricks!"

"Then I'll wait and see how you knock me down on your own!"

"In my eyes, you are just a little ant. Even if you find some way to make yourself stronger, the ant—"

"Always the ants!"

"And a tiger is always a tiger! Just stretch out your claws and you will be smashed to pieces!"

After a short pause, he looked around and said with a sinister smile: "Please continue to watch tomorrow, how can I completely smash this kid to pieces!"

Turning around again, he looked at the spiritual position.

"Of course, I want my great-grandson to take a good look at how I, the great-grandfather, can avenge him!"

"Xia Fan, even Xiaoxue won't be able to protect you!!"

There was a strange look on his face, as if... he had other plans!

A bloody battle ended temporarily.

Everyone leaves the funeral home.

Most of them also decided to come here again at the same time tomorrow to watch the excitement.

Then will be the ultimate battle, such a grand event, how can we let it go.

"Tell me, Xia Fan, how else can we defeat the old monster Nangong Zhentian?"

"Come on, I think this is an excuse for him, it's just a scene, maybe take advantage of these 24 hours and find a chance to slip away!"

"That's true, maybe, when we come here tomorrow morning, we'll be waiting with everyone in the Nangong family, and we won't be able to wait for that kid for three years!"

"I don't believe he still dares to come. He and all the masters around him, together with dozens of gunmen, were beaten to death by the old Nangong monster. What qualifications does he have to challenge the old monster? This is a game of death!"

"Anyway, I'm still going to take a look tomorrow, maybe that kid will really show up, hahaha!"

……

After Xia Fan's defeat, Fan Zhiqiang's subordinates who originally occupied the Nangong family's old house all withdrew like flowing water, and they didn't even dare to take any property inside.

When Nangong Changfeng and the others returned here, seeing that there was basically no loss, they all laughed triumphantly.

Nangong Zhentian stood at the window with his hands behind his back, looking at the wonderful scenery outside.

He took the initiative to say: "I promised Xiaoxue to let Xia Fan go, and you don't blame me, because Xiaoxue is very important to me."

As he said that, the weird look from before appeared on his face again: "As long as Xiaoxue can appreciate me and agree to help me with things, then the benefits I will get will be great!"

"Do you think Xia Fan can escape? No, I will definitely avenge my great-grandson."

Nangong Hongyan hurriedly said: "Grandpa, of course I believe that you will avenge my son. After being beaten by you, I also figured it out. How could you let our family's biggest enemy go!"

"It's just that after 24 hours, will that kid really come to the funeral home to fight you?"

"I don't think it's possible, he can't beat you at all!"

"Not even one of your toes!"