Chapter 326

As soon as these words came out, the whole living room was silent.

Silent, silent.

The atmosphere also became weird in an instant.

Nan Zhenxiong: "..."

This is clearly deliberately misinterpreting his meaning!
The confidants standing aside were also speechless. If he explained it this way, wouldn't Sheng Qi's words mean to piss off their hall master?

Then everyone becomes a murderer? !
Needless to say, Sheng Qi just wanted to be angry with Nan Zhenxiong, so he deserved it to death!
Nan Zhenxiong coughed warningly, and his face was not very good-looking: "Sheng Qi, you are a smart person, I will not beat around the bush with you, get rid of that woman for me as soon as possible, otherwise I will go to Sheng's house."

"Oh." Sheng Qi nodded, and suddenly smiled brightly, "Send my greetings to the old man of the Sheng family and see when he will return home."

Nan Zhenxiong couldn't hide his shock, and asked calmly, "What did you say?"

Sheng Qi blinked evilly, and said coolly, "I'll send a wreath."

Nan Zhenxiong was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. He knew too little about Sheng Qi, and he only knew that even the Sheng family could not threaten this kid, so he was very annoyed.

"Don't tell me, you can't deal with Longhen, you can't even deal with a woman!"

Sheng Qi hummed: "Who says I can't deal with that stinking dragon?"

Nan Zhenxiong sneered: "He's not dead yet!"

"I look stupid?"

Sheng Qi squinted his eyes and sneered, "He's huddled in your headquarters, and I'd be dead if I sneaked in and killed him!"

Didn't he know what the old fox in front of him was planning?

Nan Zhenxiong suppressed his anger and said calmly, "Then how do you want to solve it?"

"I heard that one of your sons died?"

Murderous look flashed across Nan Zhenxiong's eyes, and he said coldly, "Sheng Qi!"

"Hey, don't be angry."

Sheng Qi waved his hand indifferently, and said after discussing, "I'll find out his son. How about our deal being a success?"

"You fool me?"

This time, the murderous look in Nan Zhenxiong's eyes was several times stronger.

Sheng Qi looked at him in surprise: "You don't want a grandson?"

Nan Zhenxiong stared at him coldly with unfriendly eyes: "Hmph! You just want to fool me by finding any child out there?"

"Old man Nan, your IQ really makes me anxious!"

Sheng Qi sighed and shook his head: "Your son hasn't been hanged for long, so why don't you do a DNA comparison?"

He has been dealing with Tang Meng for so long, and he still knows some secrets.

Every generation of hall masters and important figures of Tang League will keep a bag of blood in Tang League's blood bank, the intention is self-evident.

That bastard Nan Kai must have left a bag of blood.

Sheng Qi couldn't help but think that the founder of Tang League really had the foresight.

With this blood bag, who dares to give Tang League's high-level heirs?

On the left, your son died, and another sentence, your son didn't hang up for a long time. Is it because Nan Zhenxiong has no temper?

Normally, Nan Zhenxiong would not show his emotions or anger, but now he was so angry by Sheng Qi that he stood up with an extremely ugly face, just when he had an attack.

"Old man Nan."

Sheng Qi got up suddenly, leaned forward, and said mysteriously, "Wu Rui, are you familiar with that woman?"

This tone is very embarrassing.

It was as if there was an unclear relationship between Nan Zhenxiong and Wu Rui.

In the end, Nan Zhenxiong promised Sheng Qi that as long as he found his grandson, the previous transaction would be considered a success.

But he didn't agree. The money went into Sheng Qi's pocket and he couldn't spit it out.

Obviously, Nan Zhenxiong also knew this.

The corners of Sheng Qi's beautiful eyes twitched slightly, and he whistled handsomely: "Happy cooperation."

(End of this chapter)

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