Chapter 1717 Dahei’s Wrath (3)
"Master, I'll do it right now."
"Well," Nanfang nodded with satisfaction, but the look he looked at Mr. Long was cold, "Mr. Long, I hope you won't be like those old people. No matter what decision I make, you just need to obey it. enough!"
Elder Long trembled all over, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He understood that this time he spoke too much, which made the head of the family very unhappy.
"This old slave made a mistake. Please forgive me, Master."
"go quickly."
Nanfang's complexion recovered a lot and he said calmly.
Mr. Long raised his fists and retreated.
From beginning to end, none of them glanced at the black dragon, as if it had long since ceased to exist...
Within the huge cage, the black dragon's eyes were stained with blood-red light, and the electric current that struck him had rendered him unconscious.
Powerful anger surged into his heart, swallowing up all his sanity.
These people are going to hurt ninety-nine!
How dare they!
In its last life, it was unable to protect Jiujiu, so that even in its deep sleep, it was immersed in sadness.
boom!
The black dragon hit its head on the giant cage. Its power made the giant cage tremble, and finally it became motionless again.
No one looked at him again.
Even the people in the dungeon left.
Perhaps they thought that the black dragon in this giant cage could not cause any trouble.
so……
No one noticed that the force of each impact of the black dragon was stronger than the last time. The cage that was originally motionless actually trembled...
Its momentum is also gradually rising...
Anger, panic, and sadness were burning like flames. Even the sky in the entire Nancheng darkened, as if there were fire clouds floating in the sky.
However, no one noticed anything strange. They just thought it was caused by the weather, and no one cared about it...
The first person to notice this strangeness was Mr. Nan, who was paralyzed in bed.
He cast his gaze on the fire cloud outside the window and closed his eyes lightly.
The weather in Nancheng will eventually change...
Squeak!
The door was pushed open, and with a burst of heavy footsteps, he slowly walked in front of the old man.
The old man of the Nan family turned his head, not wanting to take a look at the person.
Nanfang looked at the old man who still had this stubborn look, with a sneer on his lips: "Father, I sent Rong Qi to hunt down Tianya, oh, do you know Tianya? He killed many of us in Nancheng. Man, this time I sent your only remaining follower."
The old man's body clearly trembled, and he held the hands on his sides lightly and tightly.
"Oh, I know you don't want him to go, but there's nothing you can do. I've asked you to rest in this hospital because of your stupid brain and inconvenient hands and feet. No one is allowed to visit. There's nothing you can do if you want him to come back. He Once I die, this Nan family will be completely mine..."
There was a cold arc on the corner of Nanfang's lips, and he slowly approached the head of the bed: "Father, why do you think you are doing this? You obediently married your adopted sister to me, and you would not have caused such a problem. There are so many things, but my adopted sister is ignorant, so don’t you understand either? If she marries me, then she will be the wife of the head of the Nan family, and you will be able to live in peace and enjoyment for the rest of your life..."
The old man's fists were trembling, but he had been unable to say a word for a long time. No matter how angry he was, he could no longer curse as loudly as before.
"By the way, isn't it hard for you to be unable to speak now? Who told you to curse people and call me a white-eyed wolf who is worse than a pig or a dog? It's ridiculous, the white-eyed wolf is obviously your precious daughter! Can't you see how good I am to her? Really? If she doesn’t want to marry, why not? Even if she appears in front of me now, I can’t possibly marry her again!”