Seeing that Mr. Ye was so angry that he had nothing to say, Qin Yu couldn't help but feel proud.
Then I felt that it was actually boring to confront Ye Wanqiu like this.
What are the first goddess in Dongyang and the famous lady, they are deliberately brought out by some ignorant guys.
This guy is useless to fight over and over again.
As for Su Mu, it is amazing, but Qin Yu always feels that he is not as valuable as the "Fourth Young Master of Dongyang".
"Okay OK, Sister Wan Qiu, we won't argue anymore. I admit defeat. That Su Mu is not a scumbag. I'm so mean, how about I punish myself for a drink?"
Qin Yu vomited twice in a row and actually woke up a lot.
Mr. Ye is very...!
That feeling of being angry and having no place to scatter is so uncomfortable.
What's wrong with her?
She just loved the wrong man.
How many other women can see through those stinky men are scumbags from the beginning?
What's wrong with me?
What's wrong with me?
Su Mu, you, you, are all you, that made me forced to have nothing to say by this charming bitch in front of me.
Tonight, I'll see how I deal with you.
Hey.
Where is the person?
Why haven't I come back after I've been out for most of the day?
Mr. Ye wanted to yell a few words, but he seemed to have something stuck in his throat and could not say anything.
If Su Mu is missing, it seems that drinking is particularly boring.
Mo Zongheng finally couldn't help but call Su Mu.
But unexpectedly, the phone was not connected.
Mo Zongheng couldn't sit still at this moment.
He said directly to Chu Nan:
"Xiao Nan, go and pay the bill, let's go."
Chu Nan immediately understood, nodded to Zhao Muting, and then stood up to greet everyone to prepare to leave.
If there is really something wrong with the boss, it will definitely cause a mountain collapse.
Even the newly listed committee may have to be reshuffled.
At that time, he will not only have nothing, but will also be marginalized by his family.
Everyone here, except Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen, almost everything else is based on Su Mu.
Even Chen Sichen and Mo Zongheng cannot afford the risk of Su Mu's accident.
Because, in addition to the share of the construction committee, Su Mu also took away 70 billion US dollars from Mo Zongheng and Chen Sichen.
Even the Mo family and the Chen family would definitely not be able to afford the money.
The nine masters of the Inner Sea are not the names that rely on money to support them.
This money must involve countless stakeholders from the two major families.
If Su Mu had a problem, it was a problem with the money.
The consequences are even more dangerous than mountain collapses and sea cracks.
Just as Mo Zongheng and his group were about to walk through the first floor lobby and leave.
Suddenly, the music suddenly stopped in the nightclub, leaving behind a confused person.
The gorgeous and 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 stir in the entire nightclub.
The nightclub owner Liang Bohua, at this time, felt like he had been fished out of the water. He hid aside timidly and did not dare to show up.
During the noise, another beam of light shone in front of Mo Zongheng and others.
Prince Quan, the young master of Wuyi Sect, was not a little arrogant. His attitude was extremely flattering, just like a eunuch who saw the emperor.
This attitude made Mo Zongheng's heart sink to the bottom of the valley again.
The other party was sure that Su Mu was not here, so they came together?
A group of people came to Mo Zongheng.
There are men and women, old and young, and seven or eight young men are known to Mo Zongheng.
Three of them are completely inferior to him.
Because they are also from the Nine Great Masters of the Inner Sea.
The other five, three are from the Magic City and two from the Xidu.
These eight young people, together with the family behind them, can cause a sensation that can cause, and stomp their feet and tremble three times.
But they stood beside the other eight young men and women.
Following these young men were sixteen old men.
All ancient warriors.
There are worships from these eight families.
There are also personal guards of eight other young masters of the ancient martial arts sect.
Mo Zongheng just told Su Mu in the afternoon that it was extremely difficult to have eight families and their backers.
Unexpectedly, the other party jumped out directly.
Or is the other party just waiting for Su Mu to come back from abroad?
The young masters of these eight ancient martial arts sects all look extremely young, and they look 27 years old, but they are completely different from Prince Quan.
In front of them, Wang Ziquan was simply a grass chicken in front of the phoenix.
But just this grass chicken can make a young man with the status of Chu Yingbai be polite.
Even... respectful.
In the ancient martial arts world in the East, there are twelve first-class sects and 66 second-class sects.
There are hundreds of third-class sects.
The Tianxing Sect, which Su Mu came from, is not listed here.
From the head of the Tianxing Sect to the disciples, and the elders who were in seclusion, there has never been more than five people. Even the weakest third-rate sect is not as good as too many.
No one even knows where the Tianxing Sect is.
However, the Tianxing Sect has had worldly disciples throughout the ages, and is called "Traveling in the World".
The walking of all dynasties is simply a dislike for other sects and families, and they can kill them quickly.
But it just so happened that it couldn't be done.
The eight men and women who appeared in front of Mo Zongheng were all innate warriors, and were all geniuses among geniuses.
A acquired martial artist can break through to the innate realm within a 60-year period and cultivate true energy within 60 years. Only then can he be qualified to be named the title of ancient martial artist.
Ancient martial arts are naturally intended to distinguish them from modern martial arts.
What is ancient martial arts?
If you cultivate true energy, you can chop out with one palm and you can chop off half of the mountain in the air.
What is Xianwu?
It is a Tai Chi Lei Lei Master who was beaten and cried by someone with a palm, a mouse is a famous master Ma in the world, and other useless people.
Full name - embarrassing martial arts.
The ancient martial arts did not appear, and the mad demons danced randomly.
Behind Mo Zongheng, Chen Sichen, Chu Nan, Zhao Muting and others, a group of ancient martial artists headed by Uncle Yuan also appeared.
They are all worships that each family invites for hundreds of millions and billions a year.
But in terms of quantity and quality, they are far inferior to the other party.
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 are clearly the prides of heaven who are from the twelve first-class sects. They have noble identities and strong strengths. When they were still in their mother's womb, the sects and families did not know how many treasures they would have given them.
This is why they are so young this year and have amazing strength.
It’s really incomparable to those who are poor, rich and rich in martial arts.
How many warriors have spent their entire lives and cannot even deserve a pair of elixirs to cleanse muscles and marrow?
But some people are not born yet, and even the top resources that are cultivated to the age of 100 are not worried.
The only thing that is worried is whether they will be killed by others because of their arrogance.
It's really fucking that people compare themselves with each other, it's so annoying.
Uncle Yuan couldn't help but swear in his heart.
Mo Zongheng hesitated for a moment, then walked forward two steps, bent down slightly at a young man, bowed, and then said respectfully:
"Young Master Yang Ding."
The other party said calmly:
"Mo Zongheng, I'll have something to ask you for trouble."
The other men and women raised their chins slightly at the same time.
reserved.
pride.
Being high above, arrogant.
Mo Zongheng raised his waist straight and raised his eyebrows slightly.
Just get the etiquette.
"What's the matter?"
Yang Ding glanced past him, stayed on Ye Wanqiu, and said with a smile:
"I heard that the number one goddess in Dongyang is as beautiful as a fairy. I want to see her...dance dance."
The whole slow shaking suddenly became silent.
More than a thousand guests, their eyes fell on Ye Wanqiu in unison.
The faces of Mo Zongheng and others were instantly extremely gloomy.