Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

1In the middle of the back row of the car was Ann Yem'er, who had already lost consciousness. At this moment, she was still lying there calmly, as if all the noise in the outside world had nothing to do with her.    0

    

"Gulp."    

    

Zhao Youliang turned his head to look at her. He looked at the white skin that was exposed outside the performance clothes and slowly extended his hand with a burning gaze.    

    

The young man from the Gao family also gritted his teeth without blinking and said,    

    

"Damn it, we took such a huge risk just to kidnap her. Why don't we get over it first?"    

    

"If you want to die, I won't stop you."    

    

Lee Tong, who was driving, suddenly turned his head and said slowly,    

    

"Do you think Young Master Lin will be interested in a woman who has already been used?"    

    

"Without the power behind Young Master Lin, the family behind us will not be able to deal with the chaos today."    

    

They had attacked in front of thousands of people. There must have been some traces left on the scene. If they wanted to escape now, they could only rely on Young Master Lin's power.    

    

Zhao Youliang ：“...”    

    

"Damn it, I'll endure it."    

    

After struggling for a moment, he cursed and withdrew his hand.    

    

However, his eyes still looked at Ann Yem'er's delicate face from time to time. He was very moved.    

    

To be fair, no matter how beautiful Ann Yem'er was, it was nothing to the young masters who were used to beautiful women. The key was her fairy-like temperament that they could not ignore.    

    

Lee Tong did not say anything about this.    

    

Right now, he only wanted to quickly send Ann Yem'er to Young Master Lin's courtyard. At that time, he would no longer need to be afraid of Mo Nan.    

    

Right at this moment.    

    

"Lee Tong." In the passenger seat, the young man from the Zhang family looked in the rearview mirror and said uncertainly, "Lee Tong.    

    

"There is a car behind us. It seems to be following us."    

    

"Huh?"    

    

Lee Tong immediately looked in the rearview mirror when he heard that.    

    

As expected, there was indeed a nanny car following them from behind. From the looks of it, it was going to wait until there were fewer people around before coming up to stop them.    

    

"Damn it, how did he find us?"    

    

Lee Tong's face darkened, and he couldn't help but curse.    

    

He was sure that no one noticed them when they left the stadium. In order to prevent Ann Yem'er's phone from being tampered with, he had even thrown her phone away.    

    

But why was Mo Nan still able to find her?    

    

"It really is that God of Plagues. What should I do? We can't beat him..."    

    

Zhao Youliang, who was in the back, turned around and looked at them when he heard their voices. He immediately saw Mo Nan in the nanny's car and said anxiously.    

    

"What are you afraid of?"    

    

Hearing that, Li Tong gritted his teeth and continued driving with a dark face. "We are almost there. We will arrive at Young Master Lin's courtyard in ten minutes. When we hear the commotion, Young Master Lin will definitely come out..."    

    

He felt guilty saying these words, but at this moment, he could only place his hopes on this.    

    

Because, the moment Mo Nan found them, his efforts had become useless.    

    

A moment later.    

    

The two cars, one in front and one behind, left the city one after another.    

    

"Almost there."    

    

Behind them, Mo Nan looked at the cars that were gradually decreasing in number. He stepped on the gas and drove the car forward.    

    

After a wonderful drift, he used the car to block the car of Lee Tong and the others in front of him.    

    

Ci.    

    

A deafening braking sound rang out. Lee Tong had no choice but to step on the brakes in the car. Then, he and the others watched. Mo Nan held a cigarette in his mouth and slowly walked to the car.    

    

"Come out!"    

    

Mo Nan let out a harsh cry. He raised his fist and heavily smashed the hood of the car. The Spiritual Force circulated and attached itself to his arm, causing the entire hood of the car to collapse.    

    

The shocking force caused the front window of the car to shatter.    

    

Seeing this scene, Lee Tong and the others' faces instantly turned pale. The police station in their hearts was endless.    

    

"I was still a step too late..."    

    

Sighing in his heart, Lee Tong turned back and exchanged glances with his companions. He was the first to get out of the car.    

    

After a while, Zhao Youliang and the others got out of the car as well. However, they still did not give up and tightly held Ann Yem'er, who was already unconscious, in their hands.    

    

Mo Nan looked at Ann Yem'er and confirmed that she was fine. There was not even a wound on her body. He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart.    

    

"You succeeded in making this young master angry."    

    

He glanced at Lee Tong indifferently. He narrowed his eyes and said without emotion. "I remember I said I was not in a good mood recently. Do you think I was playing with you?"    

    

"And you all want to die, don't you?"    

    

Clang.    

    

The legs of the two young men from the Gao family and Zhang family went limp as they sat on the ground.    

    

There was nothing they could do. If they didn't know Mo Nan's strength before today, they would only know that he alone had destroyed the Hee family of the Three Families. That was why they were afraid.    

    

But just now, they had witnessed Mo Nan destroy the car with a single punch. If the same power landed on their bodies...    

    

"We were wrong. Mr Mo, give us another chance."    

    

The two of them cried out immediately.    

    

"Get lost, two good-for-nothings!"    

    

Zhao Youliang's expression changed when he heard that and directly turned his head to kick the two people's bodies. But in reality, his own hands that grabbed Ann Yem'er were also trembling.    

    

Damn it, this God of Plagues is really a monster?    

    

"Give me the person."    

    

Mo Nan didn't want to waste any more time talking to them.    

    

He had given them a chance. He would never give them a second chance. Otherwise, he would never give them a second chance. Wouldn't anyone be able to do anything to him in the future, as long as they gave in to him in the end?    

    

"Lee Tong..."    

    

Hearing that, Zhao Youliang asked in a conflicted manner.    

    

He could not make the decision himself. At this moment, he could only ask for Lee Tong's opinion. However, he did not know that Lee Tong was actually more anxious than him.    

    

What should he do? Lee Tong asked himself in his heart.    

    

But at this moment.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

A round of applause came from the empty road behind them. Mo Nan turned around in an instant, only to find that the road was still empty. Just as he was about to turn around, a sense of danger suddenly appeared from the right side of his body.    

    

"Damn it!"    

    

His heart was filled with anger. Mo Nan did not even look at it as he threw out a punch mixed with dense Spiritual Qi.    

    

Boom.    

    

A loud sound was heard. Then, a soft sound of surprise was heard. "Eh?"    

    

At the same time, after the exchange, Mo Nan took two steps back. Only after he regained his balance did he look at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him.    

    

A handsome young man was standing two meters away from him. He had his hands behind his back, and his eyes were filled with curiosity as he looked at Mo Nan.    

    

"You must be Mo Nan. You're not bad."    

    

Not long after, the young man nodded in agreement and said with a light smile.    

    

On the other hand, Mo Nan could not smile at all. He curled his lips and said with vigilance in his heart, "You are not bad either. If I am not wrong, you are not bad either. You should be the Young Master Lin that they spoke of, right?"    

    

"There shouldn't be any Ancient Martial Aristocratic Family with the surname Lin near Yanjing. Even if there were, they wouldn't be able to nurture a young man like you. " So, you're one of the three people from the Hidden Clan in Yanjing? " He sighed and said.