Jia Qiwen came very quickly.

I heard that Lu Xiangyang had offended Su Mu, but Jia Qiwen was so scared to death.

After following Su Mu for so long, Lao Jia's perception of his boss is the same every day.

The more you understand, the more shocked you are.

He is a god, he is an immortal, and he is three-quarters of the world.

Even if Jesus appeared before him and asked him to rebel Su Mu, he would directly give Jesus a stick.

"Little beast, don't implicate me if you want to die!"

When Lu Xiangyang saw Jia Qiwen, he didn't even have time to say hello, and was slapped by Lao Jia for more than ten times, slapped him down and sat down with several teeth flying on the spot.

Lao Jia didn't hold back at all.

This shitty nephew.

My wife’s distant cousin’s son, what kind of relationship is this?

With a word from Su Mu, Old Jia would kill someone without saying anything.

Seeing Jia Qiwen's reaction, Zhao Tianhua and others were even more frightened.

Jia Qiwen's identity is no secret.

He was still not satisfied with the slap in the face, so Lao Jia kicked Lu Xiangyang over to the ground again:

"Damn it, let alone you, even me, it's all bullshit in front of the boss. Do you dare to offend him?"

Lu Xiangyang was so scared that he almost didn't pee his pants.

His qualifications are not enough to know too many secrets in Dongyang.

Every circle has its own rules.

In fact, few people know about the bloody storms that Su Mu caused in Dongyang, and have no impact on ordinary people.

And for people from other places like Zhao Tianhua and Fan Yuan, there is no big impact.

However, the identities of Jia Qiwen and the four great princes are their well-known existence.

And now everything points to one person.

The guy staring at his sloppy hair.

Looking at Su Mu, whether it is Zhao Jinxin or Fan Jun, it feels like a enlightenment.

The more you look at Su Mu's face, the more familiar it becomes.

The more you look, the more beautiful it looks.

He is Su Mu!

Scumbag singer, master professor, school beauty killer.

Oh my God.

Even though Zhao Jinxin and Fan Jun were already scared, it would not prevent them from being confused again.

Seeing Jia Qiwen's sweating look, Chu Nan sneered and said:

"Old Jia, you are not strict with your subordinates."

"I……!"

Jia Qiwen looked at Su Mu in horror:

"Boss, I swear, this beast has nothing to do with me. He has been at home as a relative before."

Su Mu waved:

"Take your people away, I won't keep you tonight, go."

Lao Jia's heart was cold.

In the past, he could still have a position to serve people.

Even when he was eating skewers on the street stalls, he was proud to be able to stand aside and open a cheap beer for his boss.

joke?

Do you think anyone is qualified to open beer for your boss?

I'm going to... lose favor.

Jia Qiwen took Lu Xiangyang away in a daze.

Those who are waiting for him are probably going to save his life for the sake of the relatives.

As soon as the people here left, Zhao Tianhua's legs became weak and he knelt on the ground with a thump.

It’s not that he wants to kneel, but that his knees are out of control.

The boundless fear made his muscles lose the functions he should have.

He knew that the gap between him and Su Mu was too far.

The more someone has a little bit of identity energy, the more they know the power of it.

This happened before.

A young couple who had just gotten married went out for their honeymoon in a remote scenic spot. They were teased by hooligans. When their husband resisted, they were beaten seriously by those little hooligans.

No one knew that this young couple, who looked very ordinary, lived in the inland sea.

The gangsters who participated in the teasing and beating afterwards disappeared silently, and their homes disappeared.

It's like, it's never existed in this world.

There is no need to guess Su Mu's origin, just talk about the identities of Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen.

Zhao Tianhua wants to die more.

Fan Yuan was even more scared and collapsed on the ground.

Zhao Jinxin and other men and women all felt a chill in their hearts.

The more arrogant you were at the beginning, the more miserable you were now.

Zhao Jinxin was completely scared and lost his mind.

He burst into tears, and then rushed towards Yang Yuxue beside him, punching and kicking like crazy:

"Bitch!"

"It's all you! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo don't kill me!"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...ahoo!"

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Jinxin lay on the ground and vomited wildly.

Fan Jun fell to the ground in dismay, his eyes dazed.

The two white lotus flowers beside Yang Yuxue shrank into a ball like quails, and her head was burying into the ground.

Yang Yuxue was beaten to blood from her nose, but she did not dodge.

She was completely unconscious.

Wei Qinghuan covered her mouth and dared not look or speak, but looked at Su Mu with a begging look.

There was no slight pity in Su Mu's eyes.

Just now, how arrogant were these people?

Chu Nan stood up uninterestingly:

"Boss, you and Brother Zongheng will leave first, let me leave here."

Su Mu thought about it, nodded, and took Wei Qinghuan and prepared to leave.

Wei Qinghuan stopped and looked at Su Mu timidly:

"Teacher, I want them to apologize to me."

Su Mu was stunned, but his face suddenly became dark:

"unnecessary."

After saying that, he forced her out.

Su Mu doesn’t understand what Wei Qinghuan means so much?

This girl is still soft-hearted.

She thought that using this method would eliminate Su Mu's anger and spare these people.

But she doesn't understand human nature at all.

Some people are worth forgiven, while others are not worth it at all.
To be continued...