"Granny, you... you know Nangong Qianqiu? " Samuel's breathing became rapid for no reason. Nangong Qianqiu, the Nangong family! Was there any connection between the two? How could it be possible!
"Is Nangong Qianqiu a member of the Nangong family?"
"You unfilial son. How dare you call your Grandmother’s name?" The old woman glared at Samuel angrily.
Samuel never treated Nangong Qianqiu as his Grandmother. Her prejudice had worn away all the feelings he had for her. Even when she hung herself, there were no feelings of sympathy in his heart.
If it weren't for Nangong Qianqiu, how could Samuel have had such a painful childhood?
What was the point of having a Grandmother like this for Samuel?
"She never treats me as a grandson. She doesn't deserve to be my Grandmother," Samuel said flatly.
Upon hearing this, the old woman became even angrier. She raised her crutch and lashed it at Samuel.
Samuel did not dodge. This old woman's strength would not be able to hurt him. He could only scratch his body with her walking stick.
"Kneel down and apologize to her." The old woman said.
Samuel looked serious and said coldly, "I don't care what relationship you have with her. It's impossible for me to apologize to her. And I can tell you that she’s dead." The old woman was stunned. After a long time, she sighed and left with her crutch.
Samuel could not ask about the relationship between Nangong Qianqiu and himself, he saw that the old woman's back seemed to be bent a lot in an instant.
"Nangong Qianqiu, who are you? Is all of this planned by someone behind the scenes?" Samuel said to himself lightly. He could not figure out what the truth was now, but one day, the truth would come to light.
After dinner, the Nangong family all went to the Martial Arts Gym.
This was the training ground prepared for all the young members of the Nangong family. Nangong Boling hoped that his descendants and juniors would be able to make great achievements in martial arts. It was a pity that there had not been a true expert in the Nangong family since the establishment of the martial arts field.
There was a ring in the middle of the martial arts arena. At this moment, except for Nangong Boling, who was qualified to sit down, everyone else was standing.
"Grandpa, my men are ready." Nangong Feng couldn't wait to walk up to Nangong Boling and say. He was itching to show himself and didn't want Nangong Van to steal all the limelight.
Nangong Boling nodded his head lightly and asked Nangong Sun, "Where's the man you’ve found? Ask him to come on the stage."
Nangong Sun glanced at Samuel and motioned for him to step onto the fighting ring.
Without hesitation, Samuel went straight to the ring. However, compared with Nangong Feng's men, he seemed to be too weak, just like a dwarf standing in front of a giant.
Such a scene could not help but make many people laugh.
"Nangong Sun, what kind of good-for-nothing is he? He must have come out of the Dwarf Nation."
"I heard that he even destroyed the Earth Core Prison for this person. I really don't know what ability this trash has. the Earth Core Prison has made a lot of money for the Nangong clan every year."
"Look, Nangong Sun will definitely be blamed by the Old Master. Such a good-for-nothing is worthless. He even destroyed the Earth Core Prison for him. What a joke." "Nangong Sun is really desperate to find such a good-for-nothing to make up the number. As expected, Nangong Van is so powerful that he can invite a big shot to come to the Nangong family."
During the meal, Nangong Boling had informed the Nangong family that in the near future, the big shot of that level would come to the Nangong family in person.
This news made the Nangong family very excited. Almost everyone was convinced that Nangong Van was the future master of the Nangong family, and Nangong Van was also admired by many people.
"Let's get started. This kind of trash contest is wasting my time," Nangong Boling said impatiently.
"Brother, did you deliberately make a fool of us?" Nangong Van couldn't help but ask.
Nangong Sun gritted his teeth and said," Whether it's a joke or not, you'll find out soon."
"Hey, if there’s really no one you can use, tell me earlier and I will lend it to you. Why do you have to make yourself so humiliated?" Nangong Sun mocked.
"Didn't your men beat the people I found? Nangong Van, don't talk big. After this guy dies, let your men fight on the stage," Nangong Feng said discontentedly.
Nangong Van shrugged and said indifferently, "No problem. I'll show you what a real master looks like later."
On the arena, following Nangong Boling's order, the big guy twisted his neck and hooked his fingers on Samuel.
Samuel did not make any sign of a powerful attack. Instead, he sauntered toward the man in front of him.
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