After knowing Mao Shiba's identity, everyone looked like they were watching a good show, and most of them had ridicule in their eyes.

This is the fact, no one dares to offend you when you are brilliant, and everyone wants to beat you when you are down.

The Mao family was once extremely glorious, admired by the world, and aspired to the top of the Northeast. But because of his grandfather's accidental death, everything was lost and ruined.

People who were once friendly and respectful to their family have now become ridiculing, ridiculing, and even suppressing and deceitful.

Mao Shiba felt the same about all this, ten years of suffering, but now no one in the Northeast dares to mess with him, because he is already a strong Taoist.

But in the eyes of the masters of the Laojiu Sect, a strong Taoist is nothing at all, a being that cannot be put on the stage at all.

Mao Shiba's words made all the major families of Laojiu Clan burst into laughter. He kidnapped his people and extorted one billion from him. This was really nonsense.

"Mao Shiba, why don't you make it more realistic when you make it up? We will blackmail you?"

Qi Tiezui kept sneering. He would not take a billion dollars seriously. How could beings like them still be short of money? They have long been indifferent to money and only care about spiritual things.

"Yes, based on your words, who do you think our Old Nine Sect is?" the head of the Wu family said coldly.

"I advise you to get out of here quickly. Since you are Mao Shiliu's grandson, we won't care about it."

Xie Jiuye spoke in a cold voice, and the pressure on his body was even more frightening.

However, Mao Shiba had no intention of leaving at all. He would never leave until he asked clearly and saw Er Leng.

Mao Shiba looked at this group of people as if he was looking at a demon that eats people without spitting out their bones, and he was filled with only anger.

"The kidnapping of Erleng was not your fault. He was one of your subordinates or vassals. I must give an explanation for this matter."

Mao Shiba did not stop speaking, but continued.

"And Maojian, you stole Maojian, you are really a bunch of shameless people!"

No one paid much attention to what Mao Shiba said at the beginning, but what he said next made many people's expressions change suddenly. Even Zhang Foye looked surprised.

"What did you say?!"

"Maojian was stolen?!"

Each and every one of them was extremely angry. To Mao Jian, to the tomb robbers of the Laojiu Sect and the entire Chinese nation, it was definitely a sacred object and something that they respected extremely.

"When I asked you to hand it over, you refused to do so. Now that I have lost it, what crime do you deserve?"

Zhang Foye instead questioned Mao Shiba. This matter was of great concern and Mao Jian was too important.

A strong pressure was forced towards Mao Shiba, and he slapped him angrily on the stage, vomiting blood.

The expressions of San Tong and others changed suddenly, and they quickly helped Mao Shiba up, with worried expressions on their faces.

"Eighteen, we'd better leave, we can't defeat them." Santong tried to dissuade him again.

"Yes, we can only go to Boss Su and ask him for help." Wu Gou also said.

But Mao Shiba wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth without any intention of retreating, but looked at Xie Jiuye.

His eyes were sharp and full of anger.

"The Xie family is good at the art of disguise, and Maojian was stolen by a master of disguise!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of other family heads changed and they all looked at Mr. Xie Jiu.

Xie Jiuye's eyes were cold and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense and spit blood. If you say I stole it, show me the evidence!"

Mao Shiba said solemnly: "The evidence is the art of disguise."

"It's really ridiculous. The world is so big, but we, the Xie family, are the only ones who know how to disguise themselves."

"But among those who want to be at the top, you Xie family is the only one who knows how to disguise himself."

"Nonsense!"

Xie Jiuye was furious and looked at Mao Shiba with murderous intent.

Zhang Foye and others looked at Xie Jiuye with unkind expressions. If this matter was true, then he would never leave this martial arts training ground.

"Lao Jiu, does this matter have anything to do with you?"

Xie Jiuye's expression suddenly changed and he said hurriedly: "Do you still need to say this? He must be the one who is instigating the discord."

"Everything I said is true. Only you, the Nine Sects, covet the best things." Mao Shiba was not afraid and said again.

This is indeed true. Maojian is a sacred object for tomb robbers. Except for these families, no one else has much interest in it. How could they go to such great lengths to steal it.

The root cause of this matter is the art of disguise, which completely points to Xie Jiuye. He even jumped into the Yellow River and couldn't wash it away.

"You said it wrong."

Hong Bantian walked onto the ring at this moment, looked at Mao Shiba and said: "It's not just us, the Nine Sects, who want the top things."

"Who else could it be besides you?!"

"The world is so big and there are so many sects. Aren't there any families of tomb robbers in the Central Plains Laojiu Sect, your Mao family in the northeast, northwest, southwest, Jiangnan, etc.?"

Hong Bantian said lightly, his voice was very calm, but it made people feel reasonable.

But Mao Shiba said: "Other places are not the eighteenth line of inheritance, only the tenth gate is the inheritance of the Golden School Captain, and it can be practiced. Can those ordinary tumblers have the ability to steal it?!"

This statement has also made many people agree. The reason why others are ignored is because the former Eighteenth Route Golden Colonel only left the Tenth Route successors, and these Ten Routes are the Mao Family and even the Laojiu Sect.

Those people were just ordinary thieves and could not steal Maojian, so Hong Bantian's words were refuted.

"The trouble is too big to be discussed in public."

Zhang Foye couldn't help but said when he saw that everyone around him was watching a good show.

But Mao Shiba shook his head and said: "Hand Er Leng over, I can consider it."

"I don't know what I mean. If you make trouble again, be careful I will kill you!"

Zhang Foye's eyes were filled with murderous intent. To him, killing Mao Shiba was as easy as squeezing a chicken to death.

But Mao Shiba was not afraid at all and remained determined.

Santong took out the recording at this moment, which was the recording of the kidnapper's phone call, and played it at this moment.

The sound spread throughout and was heard by everyone around.

"This is the kidnapper!"

At this moment, Li Ronghao, the young genius of the Li family, changed his expression and his eyes flickered.

Chen Fan, the genius of the Chen family, and even Wu Chi, the genius of the Wu family, were like this, looking a little strange.

Mao Shiba looked at Li Ronghao, the genius of the Li family, with a murderous intent in his eyes, and roared: "Isn't this voice yours?!"

Mao Shiba had never known who the voice belonged to before, but when he came to the martial arts training ground, he suddenly understood because he had dealt with Lao Jiumen before.

When Li Ronghao bullied and ridiculed him, he could never forget the sound. The two were completely similar.

Li Ronghao's expression changed, but only for a moment, and then he glared at Mao Shiba and said: "Don't spit on people with blood, I will kidnap your people, do I care about a billion?"

But as soon as his voice came out, his true colors were revealed, and the people around him immediately started talking and pointing fingers at him.
Chapter completed!