Chapter 863 Spend money to help him dominate the rankings
Someone shouted in public that they wanted to see the number one goddess in Dongyang perform a striptease.
Who in the slow-shaking bar has never heard of the name Dongyang Goddess?
Mr. Ye actually smiled softly, then walked to Mo Zongheng's side and said calmly:
"Your name is Yang Ding?"
Yang Ding's red and phoenix eyes narrowed slightly:
"My name is not for you to call, you have to say it yourself."
Ye Wanqiu suddenly smiled:
"If you are ugly, you can fix it, and if you are rude, you can learn from it, but if you are uneducated, it is really hopeless."
"Seeing that you came from the deep mountains and old forests and don't understand the ways of the world, I forgive you unilaterally. People in the world of rivers and lakes don't understand the world of rivers and lakes, so you pretend to be some elegant and ancient gentleman. You'd better learn more. The rivers and lakes are not about fighting and killing; the rivers and lakes are.
The wisdom of the world.”
"What? For a young master of the Guwu Sect like you, your IQ is as thin as the oxygen on the top of the Himalayas? I'm sorry, I'm not saying you have no brains, I mean you are short-sighted."
Ye Wanqiu's words came out like a barrage, making everyone dumbfounded.
Yang Ding was furious.
Just as he was about to speak, there was a burst of loud applause behind him.
A carefree voice shouted:
"Well said."
Mo Zong's hanging heart suddenly relaxed.
Be safe and sound.
He turned back directly, smiled at Chu Nan and said:
"Xiao Nan, go and ask the waiter to buy a pack of melon seeds."
Chu Nan was absolutely defeated.
Brother, how come you, such a steady man, have become so fond of joking?
Chen Sichen laughed, stretched out his hand and patted Chu Nan heavily on the shoulder:
"Go ahead and pack some peanuts, and order a few bottles of beer by the way. By the way, I only want the ones that cost five yuan a bottle."
Chu Nan was about to cry, but had no choice but to turn around and find the waiter at the nightclub.
The owner, Liang Bohua, was hiding aside and saw this scene, and quickly and quietly called the nightclub manager to handle it immediately.
The manager was also confused.
"Boss, we don't have that five-dollar beer here."
Liang Bohua almost roared:
"Are you so stupid? Do you really think that this kind of young man can drink that kind of wine? It's just teasing each other. Gods fight. Remember, whatever happens in a while, we don't care, even if we destroy my place
, and you are not allowed to take the lead."
The manager nodded:
"If you can't, call the police."
Liang Bohua couldn't help but kicked him:
"Repay me! Get out."
Damn it, where has this kid's usual cleverness gone?
What's the bad idea?
Call the police?
You might as well go to the Palace of Hell and sign up yourself.
Even if the store was smashed, someone would definitely spend a lot of money to compensate him afterwards.
After all, at the level of existence of Mo Zongheng, how could he leave a stain on himself?
If you really want to call the police, it will be a waste of money.
Doesn’t the prince of the imperial capital have no respect for face?
If I want to slap you, don't hide away. If I slap you on the left side, take the initiative to slap me on the right side.
Don't ask why, just ask because I'm so mean.
Su Mu didn't seem to see Yang Ding's group at all, so he walked through it calmly, walked up to Mr. Ye, took her little hand, rubbed it gently, and said:
"Mr. Ye, I really didn't realize that you actually have the potential to do a talk show. Do you want me to sign you up to participate in the complaints conference?"
Mr. Ye glared at him and noticed a look of fatigue between his brows. The anger he was holding in his heart suddenly disappeared, and he asked with concern:
"Are you okay?"
Su Mu shook his head.
Then he turned around and looked around with squinted eyes:
"Yang Ding?"
"Su Mu?"
"You want to watch my woman do a striptease?"
"That's right."
Su Mu chuckled:
"There are two secrets of your Huayang Sect. Do you want to know?"
Yang Ding sneered and said:
"Who do you think you are? Do you deserve to know the secrets of my Huayang Sect?"
Su Mu shrugged and spread his hands:
"Okay, forget it if you don't want to know."
Yang Ding narrowed his eyes slightly:
"I'd rather see what you can say."
Su Mu laughed loudly, then leaned forward and said mysteriously:
"One is that your grandpa said that he should have shot you against the wall instead of your mother's. The second is that your mother has a red mole on the back of her butt. Don't ask me how I knew that. She
When I was the top boss in Tianxianglou, I took my dog to take care of her business."
Yang Ding, who had always been gentle and gentle, suddenly turned terrifyingly ferocious.
A roar suddenly sounded:
"You little beast, you deserve to die."
A black shadow rushed out from behind Yang Ding, almost too fast to be seen with the naked eye.
Su Mu's whole body instantly became filled with murderous intent. He stood motionless on the spot and uttered three words:
"Kill him!!"
The old man was Yang Ding's bodyguard, and he was considered a top expert among the Huayang Sect. Although he was not at the peak of his innate ability, he was still close to him.
An even more terrifying aura exploded with a bang.
The old man who rushed out wailed and then became silent.
Time seems to be imprisoned.
There was no sound in everyone's ears.
No screams, no roars.
It was eerily quiet.
However, a bloody arrow shot into the sky.
A head flew more than ten meters into the air with its head closed, and then fell.
Yang Ding was stunned.
Mo Zongheng was stunned.
The people around Yang Ding and Su Mu were shocked.
Everyone who saw this scene was shocked.
"Oh my god!!"
"What did I see!!"
"You... look! The body is still moving!"
The voice of the speaker has become so loud that even I can't hear it.
Everyone's hair stood on end at the same time.
Some people wanted to scream, some wanted to run away, but their feet seemed to be taking root, standing still, motionless.
Uncle Yuan forced himself to control his mind and suddenly shouted:
"Don't panic, everyone. The rules of the ancient martial arts world determine life and death with malicious intent and are not bound by secular laws."
The people at the scene finally calmed down a little.
But I thought of something else.
Damn it.
What if they killed ordinary people?
Uncle Yuan seemed to have anticipated this and continued loudly:
"Don't worry, if ancient warriors attack ordinary people, they will break the condition of not being bound by secular laws."
Tonight, the Tianmeng Club is absolutely packed with celebrities, and the sky is like a cloud.
Even in the most elite private club in the imperial capital, it is absolutely impossible for so many young men with powerful family backgrounds to appear at once.
In the lobby on the first floor of Slow Bar, there were actually quite a few guys like Wang Ziquan. They sneaked into the bar in groups of twos and threes. Unexpectedly, they ate a huge amount of melon on the spot.
It doesn't matter who you are, they are either heirs of aristocratic families or young masters of sects. Since you are watching a show, you naturally have to show some attitude.
In the corner, a young man with an indifferent face laughed softly:
"Haha, Yang Ding, as the third generation heir of the Huayang Clan, brags about how powerful he is. He is admired by stars wherever he goes, but look at him like this now, is he stupid?"
Another gaze was on Su Mu, sighing softly:
"Young Master Tianxing, it is true that you are not that easy to offend. The master who took action must be an elder of Tianxing Sect. He is too powerful. In our sect, only the Supreme Elder who has been in seclusion for hundreds of years has this strength, right?"
Another man who looked very shrewd said calmly:
"Yang Ding is going to be in trouble. The Tianxing sect will definitely retaliate. He actually dares to humiliate Su Mu's woman in public. Tonight, it doesn't look like it will end well."
"Tsk, tsk, this bullshit Ye family didn't know what kind of luck it was that they managed to hook up with Su Mu."
The young man who spoke first said with a gloating smile:
"Things are not simple. There may be a river of blood."
The shrewd man snorted coldly:
"Who dares? Not even Su Mu. The rule of escaping from the world in the ancient martial arts world is an iron law. Just now he killed someone in public, which is considered a violation of the law."
"Haha, let's go to the theater and watch the theater."