Chapter 665

Just as Nangong shaojue was leading Su only towards the door, Feisha's eyes were suddenly fixed. Without any hesitation, she clasped Nangong shaojue's shoulder with her fingers like a claw. She was very fast and yelled: "stop!"

Nangong shaojue's backhand, strong palm clasped Feisha's wrist, fast as lightning, as fierce as a cheetah, only heard the sound of bone fracture, his strength did not want the slightest mercy.

Then a dull cry of pain rang out.

After all, Feisha is too old to be as strong as Nangong shaojue. Feisha suddenly takes out a knife from her sleeve with her left hand, and is about to cross Nangong shaojue.

All the movements were almost instantaneous. Nangong shaojue easily clasped Feisha's left hand, clenched it with his backhand, put one foot directly on her ankle and knelt on the ground with his back to him. Feisha screamed in pain, only to hear Nangong shaojue gritting his teeth, "you're looking for death!"

Even for such an old man, Nangong shaojue didn't mean to be merciful. His eyes were full of strong Qi.

"Nangong, stop it!" Su Wei one urgently flustered of clasp South Temple little decisive wrist, "what are you doing?"? Let go

All of a sudden, Su's only unspeakable panic. If Angelo suddenly appears at this time, what will she do?

But her premonitions often seem to be very effective.

Only heard not far away came a low, very dangerous voice, said: "what are you doing?"

The words fall, Su only one feel his heart has already mentioned the throat eye, the heart is more can't control of tremble of fierce, open big eyes can't hide the color of panic.

Now suddenly I don't know how to face the people in front of me.

"Monsieur le Comte!" she called, in a low, painful voice

Angelo was standing on the side of the door of an old Lincoln luxury car, and a casual bodyguard closed the door respectfully. He stood there, tightening his eyes and looking at the scene in front of him. In his bright brown eyes, there was a cold and terrible smell.

Nangong shaojue looks up at Angelo. He has the same strong and sharp eyes. He doesn't have the slightest timidity, but is extremely overbearing.

At the moment, Su Weiyi is standing on Nangong shaojue's side. She doesn't turn around and dares to look at Angelo. She looks to one side. The scattered hair covers part of her side face. Holding Nangong shaojue's wrist, she is constantly tightening. She is obviously very nervous.

She also felt out, just a moment full of terrible, very dangerous eyes fell on her body, the heart has been raised to the throat, but also speechless fear.

At this time, a loud young voice rang out, calling: "Dad!"

Mariana walked around the front of the car and saw a few strangers at the door. When she looked at Nangong shaojue, her beautiful eyes were full of resistance, and she asked harshly, "who are you? Why is it here? " Very unfriendly tone, without the slightest gall tremble, stride to come forward, shout: "asshole! Let go of housekeeper fissa

But just as Mariana strode forward, Angelo suddenly grabbed her by the wrist, stopped her and said in a deep voice, "stop A low, strong tone.

Mariana looked up at Angelo. "Dad! What do you think this villain is doing? You can't let him go! "

"Shut up Cried Angelo.

All of a sudden, Mariana snorted angrily, calmed down and tilted her head to one side, but she didn't seem to notice that the woman in front of her was Sue's only one.

“……”

In the quiet space for a moment, you can only hear some painful gasps from Feisha. The tense atmosphere seems to be like a broken string, dangerous and depressing.

After a long time, I heard Angelo's cold voice, "master Nangong is still an old man who is nearly half a hundred years old. Don't you feel very ashamed?"

With a dangerous look, he looked at Nangong shaojue.

Words fall, see South Temple little decision fiercely push Fei Sha to open, don't have the slightest sympathy of movement, the cold handsome face is full of Yin cold terrible breath.

Feisha fell to the ground with a pang.

"Whoever dares to do it to me, no matter who? There is no amnesty for killing The fierce and overbearing tone, the amber eyes condensed the chilling cold air.

Hearing this, Sue's heart trembled.

Words fall, the surrounding air suddenly tense up, Angelo eyes on the south palace less decision, without the slightest gallbladder tremor, the same strong terrible.

After a long time, Angelo said in a deep voice, "master Nangong, didn't your men tell you?"

“……”

"The person I want to see doesn't need consent at all!" Still overbearing arrogant tone.

All of a sudden, Su Wei really began to feel uneasy. They should have come to ask Angelo, but now it's like this... And she doesn't know how to look up at Angelo. She's really flustered.

And Nangong shaojue has conveniently held Su Weiyi in his arms. Su Weiyi can only turn his back to Angelo in this way. He really doesn't know how to face him.

When she heard this, Mariana's face began to look ugly, her eyes filled with anger, and she roared, "who are you for? If you speak out loud and dare to make trouble here, you will die very ugly! "

Without the slightest fear, Nangong shaojue is the same.

But when she said this, Angelo didn't seem to want to stop. She looked at Nangong shaojue with tightening eyes, but Nangong shaojue's face didn't fluctuate.

Su Weiyi really doesn't know how to go on. He just feels that every minute is torture to her. Is it really wrong to come here to find Angelo?

Nangong shaojue, how can he show weakness and plead with others? She seems to be wrong.

He asked in a cold voice, "Angelo, I'm afraid that's what she's talking about right now!"

Angelo looks at shangnangong without fluctuation and pauses for a few seconds.

"It's still spring festival in Z country now. Young master Nangong doesn't stay in Z country. He's in such a hurry to Rome. I can listen to what young master Nangong comes here to see me about."

“……”

Nangong Shao didn't speak, but he didn't speak. His sword eyebrows frowned at Angelo, and his sharp eyes seemed to see through him.

At this time, Angelo's eyes slowly moved to Sue's only profile, which was very dangerous. Her beautiful and bright brown eyes became cold and terrible. She put them in her pants pocket and held them tightly.

Even if she didn't look at Angelo, she seemed to be able to clearly feel her shivering eyes and panic.