Billionaire God of War

"Excellent!" Fang Dong immediately nodded. He looked at Nanshan and smiled, "There are a few vacancies for elders in the Fang family. It looks like I've got to tell Father about getting some suitable candidates in."

Nanshan's expression didn't change, but he felt a glee in his heart. He quickly clasped his hands together politely and replied, "Fourth Young Master is indeed most wise."

He then took his leave and quietly left the room.

Fang Dong remained in the room and there was a threatening look in his eye.

All this rubbish about being brothers or being family was nonsense. When it was time to kill them off, he was going to kill them off. It was just a matter of how much it cost him to kill them off.

"Jiang Ning...you'd have to be the scapegoat this time!"

At the same time.

In the underground jail of the Fang family.

It was called an underground jail, but it was very different from the dingy and filthy prison cells that one might imagine.

a descendant of the Fang clan, wouldn't be actually imprisoned in a

cave, where only a very weak beam of sunlight could

sides of him. They stood aside and he turned to look at Jiang Ning. "Fang Ran is inside this jail. Do you dare to go in?" Jiang

Ning followed behind. His expression remained calm, as if he wasn't afraid at all even if this cave was

Ran away because this was He Daoren's last wish. As his disciple, he was going to help He Daoren finish anything he wasn't

dark and winding. This cave wasn't too big and could

rooms that were meant for family members

metal gate. Jiang Ning turned

He didn't expect to see Jiang

"Jiang Ning!"

didn't have energy at all. He was locked up here to reflect on his actions, and nobody would let

at Jiang Ning, then glanced at Fang Qiu without hiding any of his disdain for Fang Qiu. "The Fang family always has a few betrayers and it's such

trembled a little at these words. He tried to stand and explain that he wasn't the one who

wouldn't listen to

go! What are we waiting

the metal grills of the door in front of him tightly and he simply couldn't hide the dejection and misery on his face. Why? Why was it like