"I promise you!"

"I don't want anything, take your knife back!"

Deng Qing's eyes were extremely red, looking at the fourth knife, and even more at the young man pointed at this knife, he couldn't help but tremble, not because he was afraid of death... Rather, they were afraid that the young man would die.

"Grandpa Deng, I can't promise him! I'm not afraid of death!"

The handsome young man glared at the two men and a woman with anger on his face, his teeth creaking and crunching.

"Xiaofan, shut up!"

Deng Qingli snorted, this young man's name is Nangong Fan, that is, Nangong Yiren's younger brother, after twenty years, Nangong Fan has already grown up, from a fart child to a man in charge.

Although he is already in his early thirties, it is obvious that his appearance is as delicate as Nangong Yiren, he looks like he is in his early twenties, and his facial features are handsome and handsome.

He is currently serving as the second vice president of Qin's Group.

"Oh? ”

The man who controlled the flying knife had a playful smile in his eyes at this moment: "Don't worry, my deer nest has always been true to his word, and he said that he was alone for one second, and since he has shouted the fourth second, then you will naturally not live." ”

"Stop! I've promised you..."

When Deng Qing heard this, his face suddenly changed greatly, Nangong Fan was different from others... He is the younger brother of Nangong Yiren, and the relationship between Nangong Yiren and Qin Feng, Deng Qing is naturally clear!

In other words...

Others may be able to die, but Nangong Fan is definitely not good!

This is the person Qin Feng left to him!

Over the years, he has always raised Nangong Fan as his own grandson, and made him the second vice president of the group at a young age, and his status in the Qin Group is second only to him and Zuo Yingjie, and Nangong Fan is also very competitive, extremely smart, and far beyond ordinary people.

Burst!

Lu Chao smiled playfully, and didn't listen to Deng Qing's words at all, and the flying knife floating in front of Nangong Fan fell down sharply.

Nangong Fan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly covered his left chest...

Blood gushed out from this position, and the whole person bent over and gasped for air.

"Hahahaha! It's fun! It's fun! Don't worry, you kid is very interesting, I won't kill you at once, I will..."

As soon as the deer nest raised his hand, the flying knife that passed through Nangong Yiren's left chest fell into his hand, holding the flying knife, putting it to his mouth and licking the blood on the tip of the knife, there was a mocking look in the eyes of the deer nest.

"Slowly... Little by little, play to death you!"

Fierce and shook his hand again, huh~!

The flying knife passed through Nangong Fan's left shoulder in an instant, and the powerful force of the stamina forced Nangong Fan's body to retreat backwards, and finally hit the wall.

Blood splattered like a painting on the wall.

However, I have to say that Nangong Fan is indeed a man, and he received two flying knives, but he didn't say a word.

Panting heavily, with hot beads of sweat sliding down his face, a pair of good-looking eyes, staring at the deer's nest.

"Deer Nest, this little handsome guy is good-looking, you give me a breath. ”

On the side of the deer's nest, the woman who was sitting slowly stood up at this time, stepped on high heels, and slowly walked forward a few steps, with a delicious expression on her face: "It's been a long time... I've never seen such a clean little handsome guy. ”

"Lu Hong, the exercises you practice are really more than desired, they all say that there are only tired cows, no ploughed fields, you don't stop every day, and the 'cows' that have died under your skirt over the years are not one thousand but eight hundred. ”

Another seated man, named Lu Dong, pouted and smiled.

"The old lady plays with men, it's your business!"

Lu Hong glared at Lu Dong fiercely, and the two didn't say anything more.

"Don't worry, I'll give you a breath of relief. ”

The playful smile of the deer nest was still hanging on the corner of his mouth, and as soon as he raised his hand, another flying knife flashed towards Nangong Fan and slammed through his left shoulder.

Blood... Spray out.

"I've promised you to sign a contract! Let him go!

Deng Qing gritted his teeth tightly, and stared at the deer nest fiercely with a pair of red eyes, he was already in a hurry, if he continued like this... Nangong Fan, there is no doubt about death!

"Stop, we'll sign it now. ”

Zuo Yingjie clenched his fists, and in the body of these three hundred catties... is already full of anger, but he can only hold back all of it, saying this sentence word by word.

"No hurry, no hurry. ”

Lu Chao glanced at the stacks of documents on the table, smiled and still looked at Nangong Fan: "I like the slave who resists the most, the contract will be signed later, and I will talk about it when I have had enough." ”

Whew~!Whew~!

The two flying knives, at an extremely fast speed, fell on Nangong Fan's body in an instant.

This time...

The double knives were aimed at Nangong Fan's knees, and the knees were pierced in an instant.

Bang, bang.

The kneecap shattered in an instant.

"Ahh Ahh

Gritting his teeth, Nangong Fan didn't let himself make a sound, but the pain of breaking his bones made him cry out uncontrollably.

Nangong Fan slowly knelt on the ground, leaning his back against the red-dyed wall, someone wanted to help him, but... Flying knives surrounded Nangong Fan's body one after another, if anyone dared to get close to Nangong Fan and touch him in the slightest, he would be stabbed the next moment.

"It's fun!!"

The deer nest applauded more and more excitedly, and the perverted expression made people want to go up and tear him alive.

And indeed, Deng Qing and Zuo Yingjie at this moment, as well as the senior executives of the Qin Group, all have this idea.

Especially Deng Qing and Zuo Yingjie...!

"!"

Zuo Yingjie was already irritable, and just wanted to leave, Deng Qing on the side hurriedly pulled him, but Deng Qing couldn't hold it, and was thrown away by Zuo Yingjie.

The big and small kings standing behind them hurriedly stepped forward and pulled Zuo Yingjie secretly from left to right.

Today's big and small kings have also stepped into the age of not being confused from the bastard boys of the year, and they have each become the directors of the Qin Group, and they have also made fortunes, and they are no longer as thin as Chai in the past: "Boss, no, don't, don't be impulsive!"

The big and small kings all whispered anxiously, Zuo Yingjie clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and finally... Or give up.

Because he knew very well that it would be useless to rush forward by himself.

Mortals are far more powerful than the monks of the outside world.

Nothing more than ... Just send it to death.

Surrounded by flying knives, Nangong Fan knelt weakly on his knees, his back against the red-dyed wall, the white shirt in the suit soaked with blood, sweat... Along the already messy, strands of hair that fell off in pairs, along the delicate and resolute face, dripping down.

Nangong Fan...

Didn't care about the pain on his body, didn't care about the wild laughter of the deer's nest, he... Nothing is cared for at this moment.

In his mind, the appearance of only one person appeared.

It was a very beautiful face, it was a... A face that always smiles at him.

'Sister... Xiaofan, I miss you so much...'