Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

2The Shen family manor was located outside the city of Modu. Returning to the city from here, they would need to pass by a quiet road.    1

    

At this moment, the Shen family's gathering was not over yet. The road was dark and even a little gloomy. The driver was a cheerful person. When he found out that the person who took the taxi was a young couple, he kept praising Wushuang's beauty.    

    

Wushuang took the jacket from Mo Nan. Her face was a little red. She thanked Mo Nan sweetly while touching her slightly hot face and said, "Thank you.    

    

Uncle, you are exaggerating. I am not as beautiful as you said. I'm so embarrassed..."    

    

"Uncle isn't bragging."    

    

The driver looked at Mo Nan.    

    

"Young man, I'm telling you. Back then, your sister-in-law was also the school belle of our school..."    

    

He was talking.    

    

Bang.    

    

An intense sound.    

    

The car suddenly lost control. It was originally an empty road. The driver drove the car. Very quickly, the car spun and finally crashed into the railing by the side of the road. The stone railing was smashed and the car flew out of the road.    

    

Mo Nan almost subconsciously protected Wushuang by the side. Seeing her head in his arms, he held the leather chair tightly with his other hand.    

    

With a loud bang, the car landed on the ground again, but it had already flipped over. A huge sound echoed in the surroundings.    

    

Inside the car, due to the huge impact, the entire shell of the car caved in. Mo Nan could feel a long wound on his back. He could not help but take a cold breath, but he still asked Wushuang, who was in his arms, at the first moment.    

    

"Are you okay?"    

    

"I'm okay." Wushuang struggled to sit up straight. In fact, she had also suffered some injuries on her legs. The glass that had fallen down had cut her, but it was not serious.    

    

While touching her head, she felt a little dizzy. She said anxiously: "Quick, look at the driver uncle. Why can't you hear his voice?"    

    

"Come out first"    

    

Mo Nan kicked the deformed door open and pulled Wushuang out of the car.    

    

The two of them walked to the front of the car and found the front window was broken. The driver was sitting in the driver's seat with his head full of blood. There was no movement.    

    

"Uncle?"    

    

Wushuang quickly squatted down and reached her hand through the window. After a careful check, she rejoiced:    

    

"I just passed out, there is no danger to my life."    

    

"Think of a way to drag him out first" Mo Nan was relieved as well. He raised his head and looked at where the car had hit the road.    

    

There, a figure had appeared out of nowhere.    

    

Mo Nan's heart was boiling with anger. He had a feeling that the other party had come for him. He had even secretly found out where he had been for the entire night. Only after seeing that there was no one else around did he make his move.    

    

If he wanted to make his move, he would do it in a fair and square manner. It was fine if he had launched a sneak attack, but he had also implicated an ordinary person. Mo Nan's expression was extremely gloomy.    

    

He really wanted to kill.    

    

In fact, ever since he returned to the country, he had rarely killed anyone. The Hee family was a rare exception. There was nothing he could do about it. If the Hee family was not eliminated, he would not be able to rest assured for the rest of the day.    

    

"I'll go up and take a look."    

    

Mo Nan gently patted Wushuang, who was helping the driver unfasten his seatbelt, and said in a low voice.    

    

"Be careful."    

    

Wushuang also noticed the figure on the side of the road. She also looked angry and turned around.    

    

She was not worried about Mo Nan. After giving a few words of concern, she continued to squat and work.    

    

After dragging the driver out of the car, she began to treat the wound carefully again.    

    

Mo Nan walked far away and returned to the road along the slope.    

    

"You are Mo Nan?"    

    

Standing on the roadside was a man dressed very well. He looked indifferent. When he saw the target climb up from below, he confirmed with a stiff voice.    

    

Mo Nan did not answer.    

    

That man impatiently said coldly, " Since you don't want to talk, it's you. Listen carefully. I'm from the Blood God Hall..."    

    

Before he could finish his sentence, Mo Nan, who was climbing up the slope, suddenly accelerated. In the blink of an eye, he was already in front of Mo Nan. He whipped out a whip with his leg.    

    

The man flew about four or five meters away. When he got up, he felt the injury on his waist. He felt that his lower body had lost all feeling. He could not help but be frightened. He lost the calm and angry voice he had just said.    

    

"How dare you! I am a member of the Blood God Hall! If you dare to hit me, no one in the Blood God Hall will let you go!"    

    

"What's wrong with hitting you? I still want to kill you!"    

    

Mo Nan slowly walked towards him with a cold smile on his face. He did not care about his threat at all and said to himself,    

    

"Tell me, what kind of death do you want to die?"    

    

"How about this," Mo Nan said. There may be beasts in the mountains over there. " How about I strip you naked and tie you to a tree? "Trust me, this is definitely the most painless option."    

    

Demon of the human world!    

    

The man sucked in two breaths of cold air. He could not think of what true pain would be like if this was considered painless.    

    

Seeing that Mo Nan had come to his side, he had completely lost his calm. His scalp went numb as he crawled back.    

    

"Don't come over."    

    

"Do you understand? I'm from the Blood God Hall."    

    

"So what?"    

    

Mo Nan waved his hand impatiently and blinked in surprise. "By the way, you can talk nicely. I thought you had a problem with your throat just now."    

    

The man's heart hurt. Would he admit that such cold words were meant to be more imposing?    

    

No.    

    

Even if he had such thoughts, he did not dare to speak stiffly at this moment. He braced himself and threatened coldly:    

    

"If you kill me, you will regret it. I will give you one last chance. Apologize to me. Perhaps I can be a little more magnanimous and pretend that nothing has happened."    

    

Mo Nan was stunned.    

    

Of course, he wasn't scared. He looked at the man in front of him with a surprised expression.    

    

What kind of brain was this to say such stupid words?    

    

However, when the man saw him standing there, he thought that his threat had succeeded, so he raised his head again and said proudly: "Of course, there is no sincerity in merely apologizing. If you kneel down..."    

    

He had not finished speaking.    

    

"I kneel down to you... Bah, your lord kneels to me."    

    

Slap.    

    

Mo Nan rushed to the man in a flash and gave him a slap. The force was so strong that the man spat out two teeth mixed with blood.    

    

The man covered his swollen face in disbelief. He could not understand why the man dared to attack him after he had told him his identity.    

    

This wasn't the right script.    

    

He was just a low-level Ancient Martial Warrior that had joined the organization not long ago. Initially, he thought that even if the people from the Blood God Hall had a backer, they would still be cautious because of their character. This time, they merely accepted a mission to convey the news...    

    

Who would have thought that he would meet such a fearless master?    

    

Oh right, mission.    

    

Feeling the thick killing intent that erupted from Mo Nan's body, the man shivered and cried out in fear and anger.    

    

"Stop! You can't kill me!"    

    

"Is that so? Give me a reason not to kill you." Mo Nan raised his eyebrows.