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

Nangong Hongyan let out a miserable howl, covered her face and took several steps back.

Just as he was about to fall to the ground, he kicked again with a whirlwind kick.

boom!
Kicked to the side of his body.

Suddenly, he stumbled and fell several steps towards Xia Fan.

With a plop, I couldn't restrain my center of gravity, and just fell to my knees!
A pair of sneakers appeared in front of him.

He raised his head full of pain, and saw Xia Fan's strange and stern face.

Nangong Hongyan was furious, and as soon as he wanted to get up, Xia Fan said coldly, "Kneel down for me."

Immediately afterwards, he raised one leg high and spun half a circle in the air, stepping hard on his left shoulder.

With a plop, Nangong Hongyan fell to his knees again.

Both knees hit the hard concrete floor, shaking with pain.

He yelled in disbelief: "What the hell is going on? Why do my hundreds of guns suddenly explode?"

Turn around suddenly!

Looking at Fan Zhiqiang not far away, his eyeballs almost popped out.

He yelled: "These guns are... all provided by you, could it be your fault?"

Fan Zhiqiang smiled, and walked over triumphantly with his hands behind his back.

Chang Yuwu and Wang Tianhua subconsciously went up to him, and glared at him fiercely, trying to stop him.

Fan Zhiqiang yelled arrogantly: "Why stop me, didn't you realize that I just did something more useful than you? I used the method of Infernal Affairs to weaken the Nangong family's strength by more than half at once!"

"Even Nangong Hongyan knelt before my master."

Immediately.

Chang Yuwu and Wang Tianhua were in a daze.

I couldn't help turning my head to see that the boss of the Nangong family was indeed kneeling in front of Young Master Xia.

Xia Fan still stepped on his shoulder with one big foot, and the hundreds of gunmen with high martial arts around him all fell to the ground.

They kept wailing with their bloody, mutilated arms, but they still hadn't recovered.

then.

The two silently let go.

Chang Yuwu scratched the back of his head: "Oh, I'll go, Lao Fan, when did you discuss it with Young Master Xia, why don't we know?"

Wang Tianhua shook his head and sighed: "Actually, I already felt that something was wrong. Lao Fan worshiped his master and our young master so loyally, how could he be a rebellious old man."

Fan Zhiqiang punched him in the stomach with one punch, and said angrily, "Damn it, it will be wise in hindsight."

Wang Tianhua clutched his stomach, took two or three steps back with pain on his face, and made a grimace.

In an iron cage.

Nangong Hao shouted in disbelief: "Fan Zhiqiang, what the hell are you... if you dare to betray our Nangong family, are you... not afraid of being wiped out?"

At the end of the shout, the voice trembled. All the original arrogance disappeared.

Fan Zhiqiang simply raised one foot, took off his shoe and threw it at Nan Gonghao.

The shoe flew through the gap with incomparable accuracy, and hit Nangong Hao's face with a thud.

Nangong Hao let out a wild roar, grabbed the shoe suddenly, and broke it into two pieces.

It was also a very high-quality leather shoe worth tens of thousands of yuan, but he broke it into two pieces.

It can be seen from this that Nangong Hao's skill has recovered a lot.

He rushed over suddenly, raised a fist and slammed it hard at the iron rod.

There was a loud bang, the entire iron cage was shaking, and the iron rod also bent down.

However, it is still impossible for Nangong Hao to get out.

He kept hitting the iron rod with his fist, and shouted: "How dare you make my dad kneel down? You are the group of idiots who should kneel down and beg for mercy. Get my dad up quickly, my dad can't kneel down on you!"

While roaring, he smashed the iron rod with his fist.

Although the iron rod was bent by him, it was quite thick after all. After a while, he couldn't break out of the cage at all, but left a lot of blood on the iron rod.

Walking to Nangong Hongyan, Fan Zhiqiang who was standing beside Xia Fan was triumphant: "Boss Nangong, you guessed right, I messed up all those hundred guns."

"I set up a small mechanism inside, and there is a miniature bomb inside. Once the trigger is pulled, the bomb will be triggered, and the chamber will explode! As a result, your elite men lose their hands and lose their ability to fight."

"Don't talk about shooting, you can't use all your martial arts."

Nangong Hongyan still couldn't believe it, and shook her head: "Impossible! How did you load these guns with miniature bombs? Although the guns... I asked you to buy them, but at that time..."

"I also traded with the gun dealer myself!!"

He trembled all over and was very angry.

Fan Zhiqiang patted him on the head, smiling mysteriously: "Boss Nangong, this matter is too simple, I can buy off the gun dealer, or he is my brother for many years, and he will completely listen to my account, or..."

"The arms dealer itself is my persona, there are many possibilities!"

This tone is quite cunning!

Nangong Hongyan was so angry that he vomited blood, gritted his teeth and roared: "I shouldn't have believed you at that time! I'm so stupid, I really believed that you would join me and deal with Xia Fan with me!"

"You old bastard, you still came up with such a vicious trick, and offered this trick, saying that you can kill Xia Fan and the others without any effort, but this gun..."

"Being manipulated by you, I'm so... I'm so blind, my dad is also blind!!"

As he said that, Xia Fan couldn't stand on his shoulder anymore.

He was limp and fell to the ground gasping for breath, like an old dog that was dying.

Xia Fan retracted his foot and raised a slap towards Fan Zhiqiang.

Fan Zhiqiang laughed and raised his palm to fight him.

Snapped!
He blinked his eyes: "Master, am I doing well?"

Xia Fan gave him a thumbs up: "Not bad, very good! As expected of my brother plus apprentice, he can almost win the Oscar gold award, and he is definitely the material to be a movie king!"

Fan Zhiqiang seriously shook his head: "I don't want to be a film king, I just want to be your apprentice."

Wang Tianhua and Chang Yuwu approached, muttering in dissatisfaction, and asked what was going on.

Fan Zhiqiang also told the whole story.

When the Nangong family attacked all his assets and sites, he understood the purpose behind the Nangong family.

So, I secretly consulted with my master, and the master and apprentice quickly made a plan.

Xia Fan originally wanted to attack the Nangong family and clean them up. Unexpectedly, the Nangong family first seized Fan Zhiqiang's assets and territory, which was tantamount to creating a good opportunity!

At that time, in the next room of Nangonghao's house, what they said was intended for him to hear.

Later, Fan Zhiqiang also discovered that the Nangong family had a spy lurking beside him, that is, the little apprentice from the Jingwu Hall.

He simply put on a show in front of this little apprentice, making him think that he was indeed being tortured and broke down.

Finally, I decided to cooperate with the Nangong family!
Fan Zhiqiang called Nangong Hongyan to intercede, and the latter communicated with the spies, understood the situation at the time, and determined that Fan Zhiqiang had succumbed.

Nangong Hongyan asked Fan Zhiqiang to let him talk to his son first to ensure his safety.

Fan Zhiqiang slipped into the room where Nan Gonghao was being held and asked him to make a phone call with his father.

In the communication between the two fathers and sons, Nan Gonghao also mentioned what he heard that day, and felt that Fan Zhiqiang was really forced to give in and was willing to succumb.

At this time, Nangong Hongyan no longer had any doubts about Fan Zhiqiang, and accepted his suggestion, got hundreds of guns, armed his men, and planned to clean up Xia Fan and the others without any effort.

Who would have known that they were the ones caught in the trap!