"Dad, what's wrong with you? Mr. Qin has been so kind to us, what's wrong with us guiding him?" Nan Chu was upright, and he rarely contradicted Nan Huairen.

Nan Huairen was angry and helpless when he heard this, and frequently glared at Nan Chu. However, in front of Qin Dong, he couldn't say some nonsense, so he blew his beard and glared anxiously, and Qin Dong couldn't bear it.

It's funny.

Seeing that Nan Huairen stopped talking, Nan Chu made up his mind and said to Qin Dong, "Mr. Qin, if you are in a hurry, after drinking, I will immediately send someone to take you to the Shura Sect headquarters."

"Okay! Okay, Mr. Qin is about to go on a killing spree in the Shura sect. You might as well bring the experts from the village to help Mr. Qin!" Nan Huairen was so angry that he almost vomited blood, blowing his beard and glaring.

"Wha...what? A killing spree?" Nan Chu didn't expect this. After hearing Nan Huairen's words, his face changed color.[

Qin Dong laughed and said, "Experts don't need it. Qin is confident that he can handle the small Shura sect. But Qin took the old man's kindness seriously!"

"This... ugh!" Nan Huairen was resisted by Qin Dong's words, and he just kept sighing, but couldn't even say a word.

"Dad, this... what on earth is going on?" Nan Chu finally realized why Nan Huairen had such an attitude just now. He stared at him, unable to speak clearly.

If Qin Dong hadn't been watching from the side, Nan Huairen would have picked up the stick and rushed forward to beat Nan Chu up. Who would have been in the mood to pay attention to Nan Chu, so he glared at him, turned around and left.

Got out.

Gently patting the stunned Nan Chu, Qin Dong chuckled and said, "Village Chief Nan, let's go, I happen to be a little hungry too."

"Yes...yes, please." At this time, half of Nanchu's three souls and seven souls had already flown without a trace. Hearing what Qin Dong said, he mechanically led the way.

Normally, younger generations like Nan Ying and Nan Yu were not allowed to sit at the table, but in order to show that the Nan family regarded Qin Dong as a relative and at the same time express their gratitude to him, Nan Ying and Nan Yu were also arranged to sit at the table.

Of course, the two siblings can only admire the last one.

Since we are all a family, the atmosphere of this banquet should be warm and peaceful. However, before the banquet started, Nan Ying and Nan Yu felt an extremely depressing atmosphere. The expressions on their faces were

The smile suddenly froze.

"Mr. Qin, please take a seat!" Although Nan Huairen was in a heavy mood, he did not give up on his hospitality.

"Old man, how can I dare to sit on this seat while you are here? Don't be polite to me, please!" Qin Dong pressed Nan Huairen on the first seat without any explanation.

Seeing Qin Dong's respect for him, Nan Huairen felt a little better. He secretly thought that perhaps by putting on such an old face, Qin Dong would be able to show some kindness to his Shura sect subordinates.

"Come on, let's serve the wine!" Everyone sat down, Nan Huairen waved his hand, and the servants brought the wine up like a flowing stream.

"Here, fill it up for me too!" Seeing that the servants had filled the wine bowls in front of Qin Dong, Feng Lang, Nan Chu, and even Nan Ying and Nan Yu, but the wine bowl in front of him was still empty.

He frowned and shouted loudly.
Chapter completed!