Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Mo Nan took a closer look at the statue. A strange smile appeared on his face. He turned back to Pen Holding Man and said, "How is it, old man? Do you want to shoot him?"    

    

"Ah?"    

    

Pen Holding Man was confused. He did not understand what Mo Nan meant.    

    

He did not expect Mo Nan to suddenly take out a rocket launcher more than one meter long from the back of the seat. The rocket launcher was already loaded.    

    

Black lines immediately covered Pen Holding Man's forehead. He looked at the rocket launcher with a strange expression and then looked at Mo Nan. He felt a strong sense of strangeness.    

    

In his impression, Mo Nan was a martial arts master, and also the descendant of the new generation of Divine Meaning Heaven Equal Spell . He was strong and decisive. He could be called the modern Huang Feihong.    

    

But now, he suddenly carried out a rocket launcher and said vulgar words. This was a big contrast.    

    

"I just discovered it. It seems to be something left behind by that poisonous snake mercenary. Hahaha, it's a waste not to use it!"    

    

Mo Nan laughed and played with the rocket launcher in his hand. He looked like a little kid who had gotten his beloved toy.    

    

"Haha, I don't know who the owner of this rocket launcher is, but he is an expert at playing with rocket launchers. This Cupid AC300 anti-tank rocket launcher has a strong thrust and penetration. It has high accuracy. It also has a nickname called Love God's Bow. It is my favorite rocket launcher."    

    

Pen Holding Man felt a headache when he heard that. He thought to himself, "Bro, what did you do back then? This hobby was a little unique.    

    

However, he naturally would not reveal anything. He just smiled and shook his head. He said, "You can do it. I don't need this thing."    

    

"Oh, you don't need the rocket launcher. Then this is for you. This is easier. " Mo Nan took out another heavy sniper rifle and threw it into Pen Holding Man's hand like a tree branch.    

    

Pen Holding Man held the sniper rifle and didn't know where to put his hand. He could only smile awkwardly and didn't dare to say anything.    

    

Mo Nan picked up the rocket launcher and turned around to look at the giant statue below. A smirk of contempt appeared at the corner of his mouth.    

    

The old man from the Hee family had already noticed the helicopter above his head. He could more or less guess that this was the "Mo Nan" who had kidnapped Young Lord.    

    

However, the helicopter did not land after it flew to the sky above Hee's Compound. Instead, it started to circle slowly in the sky. No one knew what it was doing.    

    

The old man from the Hee family frowned slightly. He had a bad feeling about this.    

    

Then, he saw a person sticking his head out of the cabin of the helicopter.    

    

In his hand was a metal pipe as thick as a fist.    

    

"F * ck!"    

    

Seeing this scene, the old man from the Hee family couldn't help but be stunned. He naturally cursed.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

A flame streaked across the sky like a falling meteor. ...    

    

Boom!    

    

A loud sound was heard. It was as if there was a sudden clap of thunder on the ground. The surrounding houses seemed to be shaking. It was earth-shattering. Suddenly, a ball of flame the size of a three-story building burst out in the night sky. It was as if a miniature sun was rising in the night sky.    

    

In an instant, the air waves surged. With the explosion point as the center, all the glass in the surrounding houses shattered, and the furnishings in the rooms instantly fell to the ground, turning into a pile of mess.    

    

Smoke filled the air. Amidst the raging heat waves, the huge stone statue of the He family's patriarch, Hee Yuhuan, was like cotton candy thrown into an electric fan. It instantly broke into pieces. Fragments and debris flew everywhere. The three meter tall copper base fell to the ground, producing a dull buzzing sound.    

    

"Wah! It was strong enough, damn it. There are really some talented people in this poisonous snake mercenary group. This thing is obviously made of materials. Its power is actually so great!"    

    

Mo Nan said, beaming with joy. Pen Holding Man looked at his expression and felt speechless. He did not know whether he should say it or not.    

    

Mo Nan did not care about that. After shooting the rocket, he threw the rocket back into the cabin. He turned around and said with a smile, "Old man, wait on the plane. Consider it my backup plan. We will come up very soon."    

    

After saying that, Mo Nan took the helicopter to hover in the air. He aimed at the Hee's Compound below and jumped down.    

    

Mo Nan's action had completely alarmed the entire Hee's Compound.    

    

After all, it was a rocket that landed in the Hee's Compound just like that.    

    

Luckily, it hit a relatively spacious statue nearby. If it landed on a house, how many people would die and who would die would all depend on fate.    

    

The Hee family's Supreme Purity Heaven-Returning Art was extremely impressive, but if it was hit by a rocket directly, even an old monster who had cultivated for two hundred years would have no chance of surviving.    

    

All along, the He Family had lived in the Hee's Compound and thought that they were absolutely safe.    

    

Their family name was one of the three biggest families in the Yanjing. Outsiders would always be respectful in front of them.    

    

They all cultivated the Clear Qi Heaven Returning Art, their physical qualities far surpassing ordinary people. Their recovery abilities were extremely strong, and they were even safer than others when they were sick and carried out surgeries.    

    

In this kind of environment, they had long forgotten what danger was. Accident death seemed to have become an unreachable thing.    

    

But now, Mo Nan's Rocket Squad was like a slap to their faces, calling all of them back to reality.    

    

Let them know that death has never been far away.    

    

The old man of Hee family also heard the explosion. Because he was too shocked, he couldn't think straight.    

    

"Here! ... "But Yanjing!"    

    

"Here! ... "But the Hee family!"    

    

"This madman!"    

    

Then, his anger exploded like an explosion, filling the old man's chest in an instant.    

    

"Madman! I will tear you to pieces!"    

    

The old man from the Hee family roared furiously. However, perhaps he didn't realize that what was hidden under his intense rage was the most primitive fear of death.    

    

At this moment, even he was afraid.    

    

Mo Nan's body was like a meteorite, smashing straight onto the roof of Hee's Compound. Then, he slid down the roof and landed in front of the old man in the middle of the courtyard.    

    

The old man took a step back and stared at Mo Nan as if he wanted to kill Mo Nan with his eyes.    

    

On the side, Cripple looked at Mo Nan with admiration.    

    

He did not expect Mo Nan to appear in front of him right after he received the news. It was the same way he appeared in an explosion.    

    

When he thought that Mo Nan had rushed over for Ye Wubing, Cripple felt a warm feeling in his heart. It was slowly flowing.    

    

"Boss Mo Nan, I..."    

    

"There's no need to say anymore." Mo Nan waved his hand and patted Cripple's shoulder with a smile. "Don't worry, I'm here."