The trick of tearing the face was used by Qi Jiaming in the imperial capital and on Jiang Wangshu.
As a result, he was slapped in the face by Jiang Wangshu.
Now, Mo Zongheng used the tricks he had used on him.
Even more than that.
Tear your face.
Break the face.
Leave no room for anything.
The rest is except you die, and I live.
In front of Qi Jiaming's more than 20 followers, Mo Zongheng made a big move with his move.
How does Qi's status and identity exist in the inland sea, imperial capital, and even this country?
But especially with this status, there are some things that cannot be done.
Of course, it is not that it cannot be done, but that it cannot be done publicly.
Being betrayed the sect and forgetting one's ancestors is an absolutely untouchable taboo, no doubt about it.
Although many families have done this kind of thing secretly for the sake of their interests.
However, you can't be criticized.
Once someone is attacked with such an excuse, it will be a situation that will never end.
Qi Jiaming was torn off the coat wrapped around his body, and finally stopped disguising himself. He stared at Mo Zongheng and said lightly:
"Mo Zongheng, congratulations, your sister is still in the middle of her marriage, and she is going to watch over the door."
Mo Zongheng's heart thumped, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face, and he looked at Qi Jiaming with some contempt:
"If this is true, you Qi Jiaming, I'm afraid you don't have to jump up and down like a monkey. What are you afraid of?"
Qi Jiaming's eyes gradually became extremely cold as he looked at Mo Zongheng.
"You... should I hand over everything. I allow you to go home. Don't worry, I won't intercept you halfway."
Mo Zongheng smiled lightly:
"You want to take over here? Yes, either, take out the authorization, or, you kneel down and lick the heart of my feet, making me feel comfortable. Maybe I will give it to you if I feel soft."
While Chen Sichen and Chu Nan were shocked, they suddenly felt a sense of refreshing pleasure in their hearts.
Mo Zongheng, who has always been as calm as a mountain, actually learned to play with words.
Moreover, all of this is Su Mu's aura of the way, which was learned and applied by Mo Zongheng and copied directly.
If Su Mu were here, he would definitely roar in anger.
Plagiarism.
Chen Sichen's heart was as refreshing as eating a popsicle in the summer.
If Qi Jiaming could vomit blood through anger, he would immediately eat another one.
It’s okay to eat one basket, and two baskets can be negotiated. At worst, it’s just a sparse one.
After Mo Zongheng said this, he felt hot all over.
He suddenly felt a strange sense of pleasure.
It turns out that this is how you feel to be quarrel.
It's so cool.
I have to argue more in the future.
Mo Zongheng, who was once regarded as the most calm person in the inland sea, has since let go of himself on the road to arguing with others.
Qi Jiaming's face was simply ugly.
He stared at Mo Zongheng with his eyes extremely gloomy.
He is recognized as the first son of the Nine Great Family.
In the imperial capital, no one dares to mess with it.
Whether it is Jiang Wangshu or Hu Jianjun, he dare not talk to him like this.
When others saw him, they wished that the stars could hold the moon.
But now...!
The same thing cannot happen twice.
Qi Jiaming was roaring wildly in his heart.
In the imperial capital, Jiang Wangshu slapped in the face.
Could it be that in Dongyang, you can still be slapped in the face by you Mo Zongheng?
"Mo Zongheng, aren't you worried about the safety of the Mo family? In a few days, your Mo family, Chen family, and Chu family will be a disaster. You, I will personally treat you. As for your sister, I have so many younger brothers under me,
I still hope they have a great time.”
Mo Zongheng suddenly shook his head sarcastically and said:
"Idiot, are you pretending to be shit in your head? Don't you ask if my brother-in-law is dead? Even if he takes a step back, he is defeated on the 18th, but he is an ancient martial artist, and there is a sect behind him.
If he becomes a killer...! Haha, congratulations, and, ask the garbage around you, do they want to become the eunuchs in Mulanchang?"
The guys around who were originally proud of themselves felt a chill in their crotch.
Mo Zongheng's words reminded them.
yes.
Although they are usually arrogant and domineering, but...!
Su Mu is an ancient martial artist with extraordinary strength.
As long as he does not die, he will take revenge...!
Thinking of the more than 100 statuses in Mulan Farm, they were completely inferior to them, and many of them were even young masters of the sect, and they were all castrated...!
They are considered tycoons?
Isn’t it a bit selective mistake to take sides in this game?
I'm impatient.
Qi Jiaming was also stunned.
It was not that he hadn't thought of this consequence.
But what is he afraid of?
Behind him, the backer is much stronger than Mo Zongheng imagined.
With his confidence, Su Mu not only did not have any threats, but he would probably live like a ground mouse for the rest of his life and would not dare to show up at all.
As for these followers?
Has nothing to do with him if he dies?
What is he afraid of?
He was angry that the group of followers who had previously vowed to swear to be loyal to him and follow him.
Just look at their expressions and you will know that none of these bastards can be trusted.
Qi Jiaming laughed angrily.
The storm is really a strait.
Staring at Mo Zongheng coldly, Qi Jiaming's tone became more and more indifferent:
"I will give you one last chance, leave Dongyang and go back to the Mo family. I will leave a way out for your Mo family."
Before Mo Zongheng could speak, Chen Sichen took a step forward and stood side by side with Mo Zongheng.
He looked at Qi Jiaming with a smile and said with great ease:
"We've lived enough, kill us."
Seeing this, Chu Nan also took a step forward and said sneered:
"Two bosses, I just want to know how this kind of heart-wrenching thing is ahead of you?"
Qi Jiaming was so angry that he smoked his orifices.
Just forget Chen Sichen.
What is your Chu Laoqi?
In the past, you didn't even have the qualifications to stand with yourself.
Qi Jiaming sneered:
"Very good, since that's the case, then you guys...!"
At this moment, the office door was pushed open from outside.
A young man in his thirties, not handsome, and full of evil spirits, walked in with two middle-aged men.
"So lively?"
Qi Jiaming's pupils shrank violently.
He stared at the other party and asked:
"Who are you?"
The other party smiled slightly:
"That's a fun thing, you can't always get the best of your eldest son in the imperial capital. I'm here to Du Ziteng, who comes from the Demon Capital."
The three words Du Ziteng suddenly caused an uproar in the office.
For other people in the office, Du Ziteng's name is obviously more legendary than Mo Zongheng, Qi Jiaming and others.
Young Master of Qingmen.
Qi Jiaming didn't expect that Du Ziteng would jump out.
His eyes fell on Du Ziteng's face and he said lightly for a long time:
"It turns out that it is Mr. Du. The share Su Mu negotiated with you is 20 billion, right? I'll give you 100 billion, how about it?"
Du Ziteng smiled but said nothing, but stood beside Chen Sichen.
Qi Jiaming's face became even more ugly:
"Du Ziteng, are you sure you want to go against me?"
Another crisp sound came from the door:
"Brother Du, why don't you wait for me?"
A slightly enchanting figure came slowly.
Qi Jiaming's pupils shrank again.
The Super Heavy Industry Group, ranked first in China and third in the world, is the heir of Tiangong Group's Yu Family, and Yu Liuli, known as the future queen of the world's heavy industry.
How could she appear here?
Shouldn’t she be busy embezzling the Yin family’s assets in Jinling?