Nan Mingxin looked at Nan Mingjin: "Old Ba, haven't you been staring at my position all the time?"

"Come on, now go up and sit and see what it feels like to sit on it."

Nan Mingjin embarrassedly: "Third Brother, you really misunderstood. Lao Ba never had this intention. Please take back Cheng Sheng's life."

Nan Mingxin looked at him mockingly, and turned his eyes to his three incompetent concubines: "Xiuhui, Xiujing, Xiuzhao, if you are not sitting, who will you come?"

The three middle-aged people who had been scared to their legs, and they did not dare to have the courage at this moment.

Listening to the old man's words, the three brothers finally couldn't stand it and knelt down with a "thump".

"Father, your words are a shame to your sons."

The eldest son Nan Xiuhui cried bitterly, "My son has never dared to covet something that does not belong to him. Please take a look at it."

"Father's clarity."

The second son Nan Xiujing bowed to the ground and shouted, "My son has always been self-aware and just lived a life of silence, and never thought about what he shouldn't have thought of."

"My father, please come forward."

The fourth son Nan Xiuzhao burst into tears and wailed, "My son has no ambitions, how dare he covet that position?"

"snort!"

Nan Mingxin listened to the howls of the three concubines, snorted and looked at Nan Mingjin again, "You really can't go up and try it?"

"Maybe you'll sit firmly?"

Nan Mingjin felt the pressure from his third brother and finally lowered his head slightly, "Third brother, please stop making such jokes, it's not funny at all."

His head lowered his head and had already expressed his attitude to Nan Mingxin.

Adding the words "Don't joke" is just an explanation to Nan Mingxin that he is just a joke, hoping that Nan Mingxin can make a fuss and keep it aside.

Nan Mingxin glanced at Nan Mingjin deeply, turned around and returned to his seat.

He reached out and picked up the teapot to pour tea for himself, and his eyes faintly swept across everyone present.

Then he spoke slowly: "This is your own choice, don't blame me for not giving you a chance."

Nanming's uncle and nephew Jin quickly bowed their fists and said in unison: "We are willing to contribute everything to the rise and fall of the family, and we will never refuse to die."

"Remember every word you said today."

Nan Mingxin looked at them coldly, "If you do it again, don't blame me for not reminding you."

While speaking, I gently put down the teapot in my hand, picked up the teacup and savored the tea.

But his eyes were staring at Nanming Jin's five uncles and nephews.

The next moment, the pupils of the five people shrank at the same time, and two people with poor concentration opened their mouths slightly, looking at the teapot Nan Mingxin placed on the desk in horror.

I saw the teapot slowly melting from the handle until the teapot was a desk, which blended with the teapot.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Perhaps others can't see the horror of this move, but how could Nan Mingjin, as a person with high level of Xuan level, not see how terrifying this move is?

Nan Ming Xintan admired their inner shock, with a slight tilted lips, but did not answer Nan Mingjin's question.

Nan Mingjin didn't give up: "Brother San, when did you break through the Earth level?"

Nan Mingxin: "What? When will I break through, I need to report to you?"

"No...no no, brother, that's not what I mean."

Nan Mingjin waved his hands and smiled bitterly, "I just thought that my elder brother has been in seclusion for so many years, and he has never succeeded in breaking through to the ground level..."

Nan Mingxin looked at Nan Mingjin jokingly: "What? I can't break through if my brother doesn't make a breakthrough?"
Chapter completed!