Seeing that Mr. Ye was so speechless that he had nothing to say, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel proud.
Then she felt that it was boring for her and Ye Wanqiu to be in such tit-for-tat confrontation.
The number one goddess in Dongyang and the eldest lady are all deliberately promoted by some ignorant guys.
There is no point in fighting over this title.
As for Su Mu, he was very powerful, but Qin Yu always felt that he was no more valuable than the 'Four Young Masters of Dongyang'.
"Okay, okay, Sister Wanqiu, let's not argue anymore. I admit defeat. That Su Mu is not a scumbag. It was me who was a bitch. How about I punish myself with a drink?"
Qin Yu vomited twice in a row, but actually sobered up a lot.
Mr. Ye is very...!
That feeling of having anger and nowhere to vent it is so uncomfortable.
What's wrong with her?
She just fell in love with the wrong man.
How many women can see through those stinky men from the very beginning to see if they are scumbags?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
Su Mu, you piece of shit, it's all because of you that I was forced to the point where I had nothing to say by this coquettish bitch in front of me.
Let's see how I deal with you tonight.
Huh.
Where are people?
Why haven't you come back after being out for a long time?
Mr. Ye really wanted to yell a few words, but there seemed to be something blocked in his throat and he couldn't say anything.
Without Su Mu, drinking seems to be very boring.
Mo Zongheng finally couldn't help but call Su Mu.
But unexpectedly, the call didn't get through.
This time Mo Zongheng couldn't sit still.
He said directly to Chu Nan:
"Xiao Nan, you go pay the bill and let's go."
Chu Nan understood immediately, nodded to Zhao Muting, then stood up and greeted everyone to leave.
If there really is a problem with the boss, it will definitely trigger a landslide and sea rift.
It is even possible that the newly listed committee will have to be reshuffled.
At that time, not only will he have nothing, but he will also be marginalized by the family.
Everyone here, except Mo Zongheng and Chen Sixen, almost everything is based on Su Mu.
Even Chen Sichen and Mo Zongheng could not afford the risk of Su Mu having an accident.
Because, in addition to his share of the construction committee, Su Mu also robbed 70 billion US dollars from Mo Zongheng and Chen Sixen.
Even the Mo family and the Chen family absolutely cannot afford to waste this money.
The Nine Inland Sea Families are not names that rely on money.
This money must involve countless stakeholders under the two families.
When Su Mu had a problem, it was because of money.
The consequences are more dangerous than landslides and sea cracks.
Just when Mo Zongheng and his group went downstairs and were about to leave through the lobby on the first floor.
Suddenly, the music in the originally noisy nightclub suddenly stopped, leaving everyone confused.
The gorgeous dim lights also stopped.
Then a beam of light hit Mo Zongheng and his group directly.
Mo Zongheng's heart suddenly sank.
This change also caused a commotion throughout the nightclub.
Liang Bohua, the owner of the nightclub, looked like he was fished out of the water. He was hiding aside timidly, not daring to show his face at all.
Amid the commotion, another beam of light shone in front of Mo Zongheng and others.
The young master of Wuyimen, Wang Ziquan, is not even the slightest bit arrogant. His attitude is extremely flattering, just like a eunuch meeting the emperor.
This attitude made Mo Zongheng's heart sink to the bottom again.
The other party knew that Su Mu was not here, so they came together?
A group of people walked in front of Mo Zongheng.
There were men and women, old and young, among whom Mo Zongheng knew seven or eight young men.
Three of them have status and status that are completely below him.
Because they are also from the nine great families of the Inland Sea.
Of the other five, three are from the Magic City and two are from the Western Capital.
These eight young people, and the families behind them, together, can create a sensation that would make the entire Eastern Hemisphere tremble.
But they stood beside eight other young men and women.
Following these young people were sixteen old men.
All ancient warriors.
There are offerings from these eight families.
There are also eight other young master-level young people from the ancient martial arts sect as personal guards.
Mo Zongheng just told Su Mu this afternoon that there are eight families and the backers behind them, which is extremely difficult.
Unexpectedly, the other party jumped out like this.
In other words, the other party is just waiting for Su Mu to come back from abroad?
These eight young masters of ancient martial arts sects all look extremely young, at twenty-seven years old, but they are completely different from Prince Quan.
In front of them, the prince's power is like a chicken in front of the phoenix.
But just this stupid chicken can make a young man with Chu Yingbai's status have to be polite.
Even... respectful.
In the Eastern Ancient Martial Arts World, there are a total of twelve first-class sects and sixty-six second-class sects.
There are hundreds of third-class sect families.
The Tianxing Sect, from which Su Mu was born, is not included in this list.
In the past dynasties, the Tianxing Sect, from the leader to the disciples, plus the elders in retreat, has never had more than five people, which is not even as much as the weakest third-rate sect.
No one even knows where the Star Sect is.
However, the Tianxing Sect has had disciples who have joined the world in every dynasty, and they are known as walking in the world.
For other sects and families, the walking of the past generations is simply an existence that is deeply hated and killed quickly.
But unfortunately, it can't be done.
The eight men and women who appeared in front of Mo Zongheng were all innate warriors, and they were all geniuses among geniuses.
Only those acquired warriors who can break through to the innate realm and cultivate true essence within a period of one year, that is, within sixty years, are qualified to be called the ancient warriors.
Ancient martial arts are naturally meant to distinguish them from modern martial arts.
What is ancient martial arts?
After cultivating the true essence, one strike of the palm can knock down half of the mountain in the air.
What is Xianwu?
There are useless people like the Tai Chi Master Lei Lei who cried after being slapped by someone, the world-famous Master Ma who said "mouse means juice", etc.
Full name - Embarrassing Martial Arts.
If the ancient martial arts cannot be used, the demons will dance wildly.
Behind Mo Zongheng, Chen Sixen, Chu Nan, Zhao Muting and others, a group of ancient warriors headed by Uncle Yuan also appeared.
They are all paid by each family to pay hundreds of millions and billions a year to worship them.
But both quantity and quality are far inferior to each other.
Uncle Yuan is an old man from the Mo family and is also a master of ancient martial arts, but he is secretly sighing in his heart.
These eight young men and women were clearly the proud ones from the twelve first-class sects. They were noble and powerful. It is estimated that when they were still in their mother's womb, the sect family did not know how many heavenly materials and earthly treasures they had been given to them.
This is why they are so young now and have amazing strength.
There is really no comparison between being poor in literature and rich in martial arts.
How many warriors spend their entire lives unable to even afford a pill that can cleanse their muscles and cut their marrow?
But some people, not yet born, don't even have to worry about the top-level resources to cultivate to a hundred years old.
The only thing they worry about is whether they will be killed because of their arrogance.
It's so annoying to compare people to each other.
Uncle Yuan couldn't help but cursed in his heart.
Mo Zongheng hesitated for a moment, then took two steps forward, bowed slightly to a young man, saluted, and then said respectfully:
"Young Master Yang Ding."
The other party said calmly with a half-smile:
"Mo Zongheng, I have something to do with you."
Several other men and women raised their chins slightly at the same time.
reserved.
pride.
Aloof and arrogant.
Mo Zongheng straightened his waist and raised his brows slightly.
As long as the etiquette is met.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Ding ignored him and focused on Ye Wanqiu, smiling:
"I've heard for a long time that the first goddess in Dongyang is as beautiful as a fairy. I want to see her... dance a striptease."
The entire slow rocking bar suddenly fell silent.
More than a thousand guests all looked at Ye Wanqiu.
The faces of Mo Zongheng and others instantly became extremely gloomy.