Ji Yuanjia looked at Wang Ziyuan with regret on his face and said with a smile:
"Are you venting your anger on Wang Zong?"
Wang Zong was the leader of the second-rate sect Wuyixiang. His son Wang Ziquan was the first to jump out against Su Mu and died miserably. Wang Zong was also castrated by Su Mu's castration technique and became a eunuch at an early age.
, the end was a bit miserable.
Wang Ziyuan smiled faintly:
"My Wang family, it was easy to branch out into a branch. As soon as it became popular, it was destroyed in the hands of this kid. How can I lose his face first?"
Ji Yuanjia smiled, but there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.
Wuyixiang can barely be considered a second-rate sect, and its reputation in the ancient martial arts world is very bad. This has something to do with the Wang family.
The Wang family is not a good bird.
"Who else did you find as a scapegoat?"
Seeing Ji Yuanjia asking himself, Wang Ziyuan had a strange smile on his face:
"Let me keep it a secret for now. It will definitely be wonderful. Don't worry while I handle the matter."
Ji Yuanjia nodded, raised the wine glass in his hand, took a sip, and said with a smile:
"Well, as long as the matter is finalized, I will never break my promise to you."
"If we just watch the excitement, the Ma family will be in dire straits."
Wang Ziyuan gloated and said:
"Ma Wenyuan thinks he can soar into the sky just by sucking up to Su Mu? Just dream."
Ji Yuanjia also sneered and said:
"Who is his Ma family? He is just wishful thinking."
Wang Ziyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile:
"The Ma family is destroyed. That Ma Wenjing is pretty good. When the time comes, she can be left to warm my bed and be a maid."
"Haha, if you like it, just take it."
Ji Yuanjia simply flattered Wang Ziyuan and said:
"You are so resourceful and resourceful that I can't compare to you. You have to take more care of me in the future."
After Ji Yuanjia finished speaking, he raised his wine glass to Wang Ziyuan very attentively.
Wang Ziyuan was in a good mood, and he raised his glass and touched it with Ji Yuanjia.
How did he know that Ji Yuanjia looked down on him from the bottom of his heart.
He even didn't know what the final result of his so-called clever plan would be.
Women have always been Su Mu's opponent.
If he was only targeting Su Mu himself, Su Mu would have nothing to say and would just show off at the drop of a hat.
Obviously, if you can't beat someone, you don't have enough strength.
If you do it secretly, you will only blame yourself for your lack of IQ if you lose.
But Wang Ziyuan wanted to start with the women around Su Mu.
If the longevity guy eats arsenic, he really has had enough.
Wang Ziyuan still held up his wine glass with a strategizing look on his face:
"I just don't know how long this Feng Kang can last."
How long can Feng Kang hold on?
Already kneeling.
Without a trace, he told the other end of the phone what was going on, and a loud thunder sounded directly from the other end:
"You beast! Why don't you die?"
After saying that, he hung up the phone directly.
Feng Kang stared at the phone blankly, and then, like a noodle, he slid down from the sofa and turned into a puddle of mud.
He was so frightened that he fainted.
On the other end of the phone, his eldest brother looked at his grandfather Feng Qing in horror and asked:
"Grandpa, what happened."
Feng Qing felt like someone was tapping his acupuncture points. It took him a long time before he smiled miserably and said almost exhausted:
"This beast. He... he... he... is in trouble."
Brother Feng Qing's brows suddenly wrinkled:
"Who?"
"Su Mu."
Brother Feng Kang suddenly changed his face, jumped up and blurted out:
"Damn, what did he do?"
Feng Qing suddenly seemed ten years older and laughed miserably again. He looked at his grandson with extremely complex eyes:
"This beast failed to flirt with a woman in the Youzhou Club and slapped her in the face. She was Su Mu's woman."
Brother Feng Kang couldn't help but be stunned:
"How... dare he! Damn it!"
Feng Qing smiled extremely sadly, the kind of smile that scares people away.
"That's not all. That woman is Jiang Wangshu's sister."
Brother Feng Kang...!
"Haha, he even asked Hu Jianjun to kneel down for him and turned into a barking dog."
Brother Feng Kang's legs softened and he fell to the ground with his head hanging.
Feng Qing said sadly again:
"The young master is here too, and he even offended the young master."
Brother Feng Kang only felt a cold air rushing from his spine to the back of his head, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in the back of his head.
He was so frightened that his lower abdominal sphincter contracted for waves, and he almost peed his pants on the spot.
It's over.
It's over.
Completely finished.
Now, it's not a question of whether or not we can keep our position.
Now the question is whether to save one's life.
If a family has a virtuous son, the father will have no misfortune.
A bastard destroyed a family by his own strength.
Feng Qing looked at his eldest grandson tremblingly and said quickly:
"Run away, you...you are alone, don't tell anyone, run away far away, whether it's Africa or Europe, don't show up, stay anonymous, and continue the family. Remember, for hundreds of years,
Don’t get ahead of yourself.”
Brother Feng Kang was shocked:
"Grandpa, you...!"
"Run away and don't touch the other money. The money in the secret account will be enough to make the family prosperous in a hundred years."
After saying that, Feng Qing stumbled out and rushed out.
What can't you understand when you live to his age?
Offending Su Mu is actually nothing.
Because the level is too high, it's okay.
However, Feng Kang, a beast, relied on his own power to not only offend the grandson of the trio, but also beat him up.
The most terrible thing is that Ma Wenyuan is here.
To put it bluntly, everyone might spare the Feng family, but Ma Wenyuan would not.
Why?
What would you do if your domestic dog bites the guest you invited?
It would be weird to stew the whole family of dogs and then serve them to guests to eat the dog meat.
The Feng family had just entered the imperial capital, and before their buttocks were even warm, they were about to disappear into thin air.
It's a strange story to say.
It is estimated that the Feng family will leave a mark in the history of Neihai.
It's something that is ridiculed by others.
If nothing happens, people will make fun of you.
Feng Qing didn't care about anything else and got directly into the car. The wheels were so full of sparks that he rushed to the Youzhou Club as quickly as possible.
When I got to the door, I was stopped by someone.
Feng Qing also took the risk and rushed in, causing chaos in the club.
When he saw Ma Wenyuan, he knelt down without saying a word at all and bowed to the ground:
"Master, this old servant is here to apologize."
The Ma family is the servant family of the Feng family.
The group of male and female followers around Feng Kang were so horrified that their eyes almost popped out.
Feng Kang was actually pretending to be dead. When he saw this scene, he didn't pretend to be unconscious. He howled miserably and a stream of urine flowed out along his trouser legs.
"Grandpa, save me!"
Feng Qing kowtowed heavily and then jumped up:
"Master, please allow me to be presumptuous."
As he spoke, he rushed towards Feng Kang, with a sharp dagger in his hand.
Feng Kang was scared to death:
"Grandpa! I...I am your grandson! You...!"
Feng Qing's eyes were as cold as poisonous snakes:
"I don't have a grandson like you!"
He grabbed Feng Kang's neck with one hand, and the dagger in his hand stabbed Feng Kang's calf directly.
One knife.
One knife.
Another knife.
Three swords and six eyes.
The people around Feng Kang were so frightened that they peed and peeed.
This isn't the end yet.
Feng Qing raised the dagger and stabbed Feng Kang in the eyes again.
"alright!"
Su Mu said calmly:
"I need to clean it up. Take it back and clean it up. Who can I show it to now?"