"Are you from the Martin family?"

Jiang Nan smiled slowly and said lightly.

"I'm not!"

The man clenched his fists slightly, his muscles tensed.

"Snow Wolf, male, thirty-five years old. When he was five years old, he encountered an accident at home. His parents and brothers and sisters were killed by gunmen. You were also seriously injured and almost died."

"The previous master of the Martin family rescued you and put you next to you to train yourself."

"From then on, you became a knife within the Martin family and killed many people in secret."

"Just yesterday, Tianlang's subordinate Baimian Death God found your head and provided a weapon and assassination plan to kill my wife."

"You have expected that once my wife dies, I will be in chaos and will be in your mind."

"I'm right?"

Jiangnan said word by word, it was very slow, but every word was like a knife, stabbed into Xuelang's heart.

"This is impossible. This is a secret within the family. How did you know?"

Snow Wolf said in disbelief.

"You won't know this."

Jiangnan stood there, with his hands behind his back, wearing shorts and shorts, and a pair of slippers under his feet: "In order to avoid bullying you, I will give you a chance to take action with both hands and feet!"

"What did you say?"

After hearing this, Xuelang wondered if something was wrong with his ears.

Isn't there something wrong with this guy's mind?
Chapter completed!