Chapter 337


    The Nangong Family was considered a big family in the ancient Kungfu family.


    Yetta gave people the impression of being ady from a rich and well-educated family. She also


    gave people a sense of seriousness.


    However, in fact, the Nangong family''s solemnity appearance was made up by Yetta, the first


    daughter of the Nangong family. People who really knew the Nangong family would find that the


    Nangong family was yful.


    Yetta''s father, the master of the Nangong Family, not to mention how powerful his ancient martial


    arts were, he was an old boss with tens of billions of assets in his hands. How could such a big


    president go out to recruit a husband with a picture of his daughter?


    Moreover, the Nangong family enjoyed ying alone. In fact, except for Yetta, the whole family liked


    to y. Yetta often felt that she was ipatible with the family.


    Looking at the family members dressed in ck who pretended to be robbers in front of her, Yetta


    covered her forehead with her hands. She really had nothing to say.


    "Boy, you''re good!"


    "Eat my punch!"


    When they were about to attack Henry, Henry punched them in the face again and again.


    In the beginning, these people were still holding back their strength for fear of hurting Henry.


    However, when they hit him, they found that this young man was much more powerful than the peer


    of the ancient kungfu family. They gradually let go and did not hold back.


    But when they didn''t hold back, they found that they still couldn''t beat him...


    More than a dozen people besieged a young man and didn''t hit him with a punch. Looking at his


    side, there were already three or four people who couldn''t stand on the ground.


    Janbo Nangong became more and more frightened as he fought, and at the same time, he was


    happier and happier in his heart. He hoped that his daughter could find a good fighting master. He


    knew his daughter very well. She didn''t like ancient martial arts, but she loved Qin, chess,


    calligraphy, and painting. However, the ancient kungfu family didn''t ept what the ancient martial


    arts not being used. Janbo Nangong put his daughter''s hope on his future son-inw.


    Now Henry''s skills made Janbo quite satisfied. He didn''t care that he was not a match for a junior.


    The more powerful his future son-inw was, the happier he was.


    Janbo was still thinking happily when he felt a sharp pain on his face.


    "Hey, don''t take your mind off when you rob." Henry reminded him.


    "Good boy, it''s your turn to educate me. Watch my fist!" Janbo shouted and hit Henry again.


    A dozen people fighting one person, no matter how they looked at it, it was all Henry''s


    disadvantage, but only the parties involved were clear about it.


    "Elder brother, what should we do? We are no match for him at all. My son''s eyes are blue. Are we


    still going to fight?" Yetta''s Second Uncle''s voice was filled with a kind of inexpressible bitterness.


    "Fight! Of course, we have to fight. We will be defeated by a junior. If we talk about it in the future, it


    will be a shame!" Janbo gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.


    "Big brother, Third Sister fell down again. Didn''t you ask about Yetta? What''s the background of this


    kid? No family''s younger generation has said that he is so good at fighting, has they?"


    Janbo suddenly shook his head and said, "I don''t know. I''ll ask him after I press him to the ground!"


    Yetta''s Second Uncle sighed. "Hey, who''s the one who''s going to press him?"


    Yetta, who was standing by the side, watched the scene and covered her eyes with her hands.


    L''s expression was a little excited. "Sister Yetta, Uncle Nangong, and the others were all beaten!"


    Henry grabbed one person and suddenly waved his fist. Seeing that the fist was about to hit one


    person in the face, the person quickly said, "Stop, stop!"


    Henry''s fist really stopped.


    The man took off the headgear on his face. It was a young man with a purple face and a swollen left


    side. He shouted to his back, "Uncle, it''s just a test for a son-inw. If we continue to fight with him,


    the whole family will be ruined!"


    The person who spoke was Yetta''s cousin.


    "No, I won''t fight. I said that I would go on a date tonight. Now, how can I go on a date? My God, no


    matter how thick my makeup is, it can''t cover this up!" A woman said and also took off her head.


    Her face was also blue and purple. She was Yetta''s cousin.


    One person took the lead, and the rest of the people gradually took off their heads. No one was


    safe and sound.


    Just now, it seemed that more than a dozen of them beat Henry. In fact, it was Henry who beat


    more than a dozen of them by himself. Everyone in the Nangong family was injured. On the


    contrary, Henry was safe and sound.


    "Ah, hahaha, hahaha!" Janboughed awkwardly. He turned his head, revealing two panda eyes.


    "Oh, young people nowadays are really powerful. I didn''t expect that one-tenth of my strength is not


    your opponent. Good, good."


    "Puff!" Yetta''s Second Uncle couldn''t helpughing out loud and covered his mouth in a hurry.


    Yetta said gloomily, "Dad if you guys have had enough fun, let''s prepare for dinner."


    "You little girl." Janbo looked at her with reproach. "How can this be called ying? This is a test.


    Let''s see if you are responsible for this boyfriend. I''m still satisfied with his performance."


    Henry held back the smile in his heart. When these people appeared just now, he felt that


    something was wrong. Whether it was the de attack that attacked Yetta from the room or those


    people surrounded him, Henry did not feel any killing intent at all. Now it was clear that they were


    not real robbers.


    Among all the ancient kungfu families in China, only the Nangong family could do this kind of thing,


    right?


    Janbo and others had never seen Henry before.


    Or in other words, in the ancient kungfu families, their generation was not qualified to see Henry, the


    owner of Radiant Ind. Only the people of the generation of Janbo Nangong''s father were lucky


    enough to see Henry''s true face.


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    "This... Yetta,e, introduce your boyfriend to us." Janbo waved his big hand.


    "Hello uncle, my name is Henry Zhang." Henry took the initiative to reach out to his hand.


    "Henry Zhang? Well, not bad!" Janbo walked up to Henry and patted him on the shoulder. "You''re a


    good, young man. I''m very satisfied with you. But your fighting skills are not good enough. You


    should practice more. Otherwise, when I use 20% of my strength, I''m afraid you won''t even be able


    to withstand one punch."


    "Yes, yes." Henry nodded repeatedly.


    The Nangong family members aside were so embarrassed that they couldn''t bear to listen to it.


    "Okay, let''s have dinner!" Janbo waved his big hand.


    A few minutester, Henry and the other two people, as well as a dozen of the Nangong family


    members with bloody noses and swollen faces, sat on a round table. The dishes on the table were


    not some expensive dishes. They were all nted by the Nangong family themselves.


    Janbo took out a bottle of wine and said, "Henry Zhang, it''s the family''s habit to eat something we


    nted by ourselves. Hope you don''t mind."


    "Howe? This kind of natural food can''t be eaten anywhere else." Henry waved his hand.


    "There''s just one problem."