Lin Shuyin responded: "Mom, today you just watch the show. Don't worry about anything else."

After a period of contemplation, Mr. Mo San spoke: "Ten million, Mo Donglei will come out."

Mo Donglei looked dejected and nodded. Everyone knew that he must be dissatisfied.

Ye Wufeng continued: "In the end, the three warehouses in our Royal Grand Hotel were tragically demolished by your company's excavator. We must also calculate this account carefully."

"The estimated 80 million is the Royal Hotel! This warehouse covers an area of ​​one-quarter of the Royal Hotel. So, let's accompany 20 million."

"You, you! Ye Wufeng, you bully people too much." Mo Donglei could not bear this cruel exploitation. He used to bully others like this, but today it was his turn to be bullied, which was really unbearable.

Especially, Ye Wufeng's fox is pretending to be a tiger's power. If it weren't for Bai Yanfei's power, how could he ride on his head?

Mo Donglei always believed that when the melee at the Dynasty Hotel yesterday, Tang Zhan, who appeared in the middle of the journey, must have been sent by the Bai family to secretly help the Ye family.

"I won't compensate you! I won't compensate you even if I die. Including those just now, Ye Wufeng, don't even think of taking a child from my house."

Seeing Mo Donglei roaring like a mad dog, Ye Wufeng took a step forward and reached out to grab Mo Donglei's left hand, "Today, you have to pay compensation, and you have to pay compensation if you don't pay compensation. If you have money to hire a killer to kill us, don't you have money to pay compensation? It doesn't matter if you don't admit the two gun-holding killers in Yanqi Lake, but today you demolish the house of my Royal Palace Hotel, and this matter must be settled."

"Ye Wufeng, I'll fight with you." Mo Donglei freed up his right hand to grab Ye Wufeng's neck.

But before his hand touched Ye Wufeng's neck, he screamed and bent down in pain. Ye Wufeng pinched his left and right and left with a slight force. With a click, the little finger of his left hand was broken.

Seeing his son being bullied by Ye Wufeng in public, Mo Erye begged Ma Jianwen beside him, "This Ye Wufeng is simply a thug. Bureau Ma, you can't ignore it."

Ma Jianwen opened his mouth and saw that Master Mo San next to him closed his eyes slightly, he swallowed the words back again. He shook his head and said, "Second Master, let it bear it."

Ye Wufeng looked at Mo Donglei who was almost kneeling in front of him because of the pain of his broken hand, and asked coldly: "Do you pay compensation? If you don't agree, I will break all your fingers."

Mo Donglei's head was sweating coldly, and he endured the pain and looked at Uncle San. Uncle San actually closed his eyes. Mo Donglei felt despair. He knew that he had fallen into trouble today. If he didn't give in, Ye Wufeng, a bastard, would really dare to break all his five fingers.

"Ye Wufeng! You are ruthless. I can promise to give you the compensation you want. However, if you have a good temper, we will make a bet here today. Do you dare?"

Ye Wufeng sneered, "Tell me, let me see."

Mo Donglei said: "Don't rely on your skill to think that you are the best in the world. You must know that there are capable people behind them. If you are not convinced, we will have a big gamble. Ten days later, we will have another real contest on Dongyu Island. We both will invite people casually and win two games in three games. If you lose, give me the Dynasty Hotel. Humph, do you dare?"

Ye Wufeng said tactfully: "Let me explain it clearly. What is the system of winning three games and two games? Also, what if you lose?"

Mo Donglei said: "You and I each have three representatives. One-on-one competition, and if one side wins, it will be considered a win. If I lose, I will lose the transport fleet of the Mo family group Dongyu Island to you."

As soon as Mo Donglei said this, everyone was shocked. Everyone knew that the transport fleet on Dongyu Island was the foundation of Mo Erye. The fleet had two ocean freighters of more than 10,000 tons. There were four freighters of about 5,000 tons. There were also more than a dozen freighters of all sizes. The total value of this fleet exceeded 5,000 million yuan.

Mo Donglei used a fleet worth 500 million to bet on Ye Wufeng's Dynasty Hotel. Was he crazy or had ulterior motives?

Mr. Mo, who was beside him, had a green face because he knew that although Ye Wufeng had no background, this guy was very good at kung fu. Even a master like Saburo Nogawa was willing to take advantage of it. It was not easy to defeat Ye Wufeng if he wanted to use this method. The fleet was his own efforts for many years. If he lost money, he would only have to commit suicide by throwing himself into the sea.

Ye Wufeng smiled and said, "Mo Donglei, let's get one code. You can buy the order for today. I agree to the bet ten days later."

"Ye Wufeng, you are quite talented. Today, in front of the ten major families in Sanjiang City, the elder brothers from six counties and one city, we might as well sign and seal it. Whoever breaks the contract will not die well."

Ye Wufeng said: "No problem."

For Mo Donglei, 30 million was not astronomical. He immediately completed the transfer business with Ye Wufeng on his mobile phone. Afterwards, he signed a contract with Ye Wufeng for the decisive battle of Dongyu Island ten days later.

The storm ended with Mo Donglei's complete defeat, and sent away all the guests and friends. The Mo family's father and son stayed. Mr. Mo asked: "Three, can you really swallow this?"

Mr. Mo San said in a bluntly: "Second brother. We were much more cowardly than today. My wife was treated with the enemy. If I were to be strong for a while, my blood would definitely splash five steps. A knife on the head of the word "名" can be a real man. Now, aren't all the people riding on our heads sank to the bottom of the river to feed the fish?"

"Just just now, I agree with the plan proposed by Xiao Leizi. I obviously can't deal with the Lin family openly, so let's start the operation first!"

Mr. Mo said: "But Ye Wufeng is really amazing. Even Master Nokawa is not his opponent."

Mr. Mo San smiled and said, "Nogawa Saburo's level is too low. This time, I personally wrote an invitation to hire the ninja emperor Duanmu Yipiao to help. Even if Ye Wufeng is a master of the master, he must die under Duanmu Yipiao.

Mr. Mo'er's eyes lit up: "That's great. Duanmu Yipiao is the number one master of karate in the Dongyang Haiguo. If Master Duanmu Yipiao can come, Ye Wufeng will definitely die. We will invite you no matter how much money you spend. However, if you win two games in three games, we need to invite two more masters."

The girl Yunshuang will come back from Dongyang in two days. She can be considered a quota. I am sending her a message, if she can invite her master, Ninja Emperor Kyuto Saori, we are still afraid of Ye Wufeng? At that time, even the Bai family can step on their feet.

Mr. Mo San has a daughter named Mo Yunshuang, who has also practiced martial arts since childhood. After graduating from high school, he went to study in Dongyang Haiguo.

Mo Donglei was overjoyed, "Uncle San, please call my sister quickly. I know that my sister has been learning supreme martial arts in the East for many years. Let her come back quickly to avenge me."

Mr. Mo San nodded and said, "Don't be too anxious. I will arrange this matter. You two will go back too. Go to the hospital first and bandage the wound. Then prepare what should you prepare and prepare in advance."

Mo Donglei nodded: "Uncle San, it's all up to you."
Chapter completed!