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

Chapter 680

There was a rumbling sound at the gate.

Four or five rough Land Rover off-road vehicles rushed in and stopped beside them.

Bang, bang, the door was pushed open.

Big men in camouflage uniforms jumped out of it, with machine guns in their hands.

They huffed and rushed over, and immediately surrounded the main people present.

At this time, another middle-aged woman with a dignified appearance and a dignified temperament came down from the off-road vehicle in the middle.

She was wearing a cheongsam and sunglasses.

As he walked, he took off his sunglasses, and a pair of eyes revealed a terrifying light.

With a wave of her finger, thirty or forty big men in camouflage uniforms immediately raised their guns and aimed at the Nangong family.

Among them, two-thirds of the guns were aimed at Nangong Zhentian.

The person who came here was Zhong Wuyan.

Xiaoxue, who wanted to jump out of the window, saw this scene, and naturally withdrew her body.

Looking at the middle-aged woman, she frowned: "Hey, I feel quite familiar with this woman, and I also feel that there is an aura of incompatibility between me and her."

"who is she?"

Soon, Xiaoxue understood, and continued to frown.

As soon as Shangguan Qianqian turned around, she excitedly ran to the side of the middle-aged woman.

She yelled: "Auntie, you are finally here, your son is about to be beaten to death, you can see that one of his arms was broken, and he was... forced to kneel on the ground, with pushpins all over his body... !"

Seeing her son's terrifying appearance, Zhong Wuyan's eyes shone even more terrifyingly fiercely.

She said slowly: "Whoever dares to bully my son Zhong Wuyan, no matter who it is, I will let him die."

With that said, he slammed his sunglasses on the floor.

Immediately, the lens shattered.

It was like a signal, two thirds aimed their guns at the big man in Nangong Zhentian, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

Chuck!

A shuttle of bullets hit Nangong Zhentian viciously.

Obviously, these big men had already made strict arrangements before, needless to say, they immediately shot at the culprit, trying to kill him quickly.

These fire snakes are quite terrifying, even an iron wall may be torn apart.

Nangong Zhentian watched these bullets coming, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He stretched out his hand suddenly, and immediately, a large wave of transparent air rushed over, like a coagulant, almost stopping the bullets in the air.

While they don't stop completely, they get very slow.

Everyone can see them with their naked eyes, watching them struggle to get forward in the air.

Nangong Zhentian raised his head slightly, and looked at Zhong Wuyan with a sneer: "Zhong Wuyan? It's a pity that I haven't heard of this name, and she is also an unknown person. You want me to die..."

"Do you think it's enough to call so many people and hold so many guns?"

"In my eyes, it's just a bunch of rubbish."

He waved his hand vigorously.

Immediately, the bullets turned around and swept past.

There was a swishing sound, and they all shot into the bodies of those big men.

Although Nangong Zhentian's skill is almost supernatural, but after all, he is only a master of transformation, the power of this sweep is far lower than that of the shot from the barrel of a gun.

Therefore, these bullets only penetrated into the skin and flesh of those big men, without hurting their internal organs.

Even so, they let out screams, were covered in blood, and fell to the ground one after another.

Zhong Wuyan was stunned and shouted: "Keep shooting!!"

The remaining one-third of the big men were indeed well-trained. Although they were flustered, they immediately turned their guns and kept pulling the trigger at the old monster.

Although the number of shooters in this group is much smaller, they are not like the previous group, who thought they would kill Nangong Zhentian after firing a burst of bullets, and were so frightened that they forgot to shoot when they saw his shocking hand .

The second group of gunmen kept pulling the trigger, and the bullets kept flying.

Although Nangong Zhentian kept waving his hands to block the incoming bullets, he was hit by the bullets that came later.

Bullets from both sides continued to explode in the air, like setting off firecrackers, very lively.

Zhong Wuyan gritted her teeth and shouted: "Shoot, keep shooting, he must be killed, I don't believe in this guy's skill, he is so high that he is not afraid of a machine gun!!"

As soon as the words fell, Nangong Zhentian suddenly laughed out loud.

He kicked his feet and rose into the air.

Although the gunmen quickly raised their guns, Nangong Zhentian's speed was unbelievably fast, and he landed next to Zhong Wuyan, reaching out to grab her by the throat.

He lifted it high and kept her at his side.

all of a sudden!

All the gunmen were silent, and no one dared to shoot again.

Xia Fan straightened up suddenly, and strode forward: "Let go of my mother, everything has nothing to do with her, let her go immediately!"

Seeing his mother being arrested and even being held up in the air by the throat, Xia Fan became anxious.

Although when he was a teenager, his mother abandoned him and ran to the provincial capital, but after all, blood is thicker than water, and blood is connected by blood.

What's more, after finding him, his mother did her best to help him, so how could she bear to see her mother have an accident.

He exerted his potential, and his speed became faster and faster, almost turning into a gust of wind, and threw himself fiercely at Nangong Zhentian, preventing him from threatening him with his mother.

Nangong Zhentian shook his head: "I really don't know how to live or die."

He smashed Zhong Wuyan to the ground, not sympathizing with her being a girl.

Then, amidst her screams, she kicked it out like kicking a ball.

Zhong Wuyan's body hit Xia Fan hard, Xia Fan naturally couldn't dodge, so he quickly caught her.

However, Nangong Zhentian had already poured powerful internal force into Zhong Wuyan.

There was a loud bang, causing Xia Fan to spit out a mouthful of blood.

The injury was already severe enough that one arm was useless.

His mother's smash broke several ribs.

All of a sudden, he took his mother and fell to the ground.

Just about to get up, Nangong Zhentian rushed over and stepped on his heart.

Originally, several ribs had already been smashed, not to mention such a hard step.

Xia Fan was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, but he gritted his teeth and stared at Nangong Zhentian fiercely.

The old monster laughed: "You are doomed to perish in my hands, even if your mother brings so many gunmen, so what, you are not my opponent at all!"

"Look at your mother. She was also injured a lot. Her internal organs were severely injured. She is probably not far from death."

"Do you want to thank me for letting you mother and son go to hell together?"

Xia Fan struggled and turned his head to look.

Zhong Wuyan fell to the side, her face was pale, and she kept vomiting blood.

Shangguan Qianqian had already pounced on her, hugged her quickly, and shouted eagerly: "Auntie, auntie, are you alright?"

Zhong Wuyan shook her head with difficulty, and just about to speak, she spat out another mouthful of blood.

In an instant, she was as angry as a gossamer.

Nangong Changfeng and Nangong Hongyan also strode forward.

The latter grinned and said, "Grandpa, this kid is too arrogant. He dares to attack you under such circumstances. If you don't hand him over to me, I'll break his legs first."

He didn't know where to pick up a thick iron pipe, and gestured to Xia Fan's feet.

Nangong Zhentian nodded and sneered: "That's fine, but don't hit his thighs, just break the two calf bones, smash them to pieces, and there will be another fun thing later!"

"I want him to climb three times in this square with just one arm."

"If he doesn't climb, I'll crush his mother's head off."