The so-called flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people.
The power of ancient warriors is far beyond ordinary people's imagination, and Su Mu is not an ordinary ancient warrior. He can kill people even if he spits out.
At this time, Zhu Ronghua's whole body was slid and shaking, and he almost sat down on the ground.
But he still had the last glimmer of hope in his heart, staring at Su Mu without blinking.
Miscellaneous, you dare to come to the door?
wrong!
Since this clay is not dead, what about your own money?
Who did you give it to?
Zhu Ronghua's IQ is still online, and he immediately understood the causes and consequences.
Being cheated by someone.
Um?
Could it be that I had a trap from the beginning of the bet?
Zhu Ronghua instantly lost control.
The feeling of the poisonous snake-eating soul-devouring feeling made his face turn bloody and jumped out, pointing at Su Mu like a shrew and cursing loudly:
"Su Mu, you smashed it! You... you cheated on me for money, you... you are a despicable thing like a pig or dog. Do you really treat yourself as a thing? Do you dare to come to your door?"
"Grandpa, it's him. He joined hands with others to cheat me of money. Donald knows, and Mr. Ren also knows that I've been cheated by him."
"Kill him, grandpa, send someone to kill him!"
What kind of person is Zhu Yongchang?
That was really something that happened. I knew something was wrong in my heart, but I was still calm on the surface.
Why didn’t any of the masters of Xin'antang show up?
Could it be that he was assassinated?
He leaned on a crutch and squinted his eyes and looked at Su Mu carefully, his face looking very calm:
"Young man, don't be so angry. Where did I offend you in Xin'antang? It's worth it that you're worth kicking my door, but you're hurting my son?"
There was a hint of sarcasm and contempt at Su Mu's lips:
"Old guy, stop pretending. I know the depth of your house. You know my length. Let's settle accounts and say less nonsense."
A trace of depth and surprise flashed in Zhu Yongchang's calm eyes.
This kid is really not easy.
This confidence alone makes people look at each other differently.
The young man from the Zhu family was so angry that he was half angry.
We seriously suspect that this grandson will drive again.
And we regard our Zhu family as...!
Didn’t he just scold the entire Xin'antang for being ridden by him?
The length and depth of God.
If Su Mu were anyone else, they would have been shot to death by the gunman.
But this is a mess caused by Zhu Ronghua, so he has to clean up.
The bad feeling in Zhu Yongchang's heart became stronger and stronger.
"Young man, I don't know what you are talking about. What is the account that I, Xin'antang, and you have to settle?"
Su Mu smiled lightly and said lightly:
"You Zhu family wants to kill me."
"I am actually very easy to talk to. It doesn't matter if you fight, kill, or something, but you bully people. A group of killers besieged me, causing serious damage to my heart, causing me not to eat all night, so,
Want to claim compensation.”
When Su Mu was speaking, the old Ren who had been following Zhu Ronghua before appeared quietly behind Su Mu.
When Mr. Ren stood there, the Zhu family counted one and were all shocked.
Zhu Yongchang looked at her in shock and asked in a trembling voice:
"Ren Qianqiu, what do you... do you... mean? Do you dare to betray the Zhu family?"
Old Ren's face turned red, but then a trace of determination flashed:
"Master, I am not a betrayal, at most it is a return. My ancestors, who are from a thousand families with all their loyalty to your lineage, are betrayals."
Zhu Yongchang was so angry that he couldn't spew out an old blood.
This is a messy account, how to calculate it?
When the Zhu family was still in the royal family, the emperor was worried about his brothers who were vassal kings.
At that time, Jinyi was called Jinyiwei, and she was known as the Emperor's personal army.
The fiefs of every vassal king are secretly controlled by the Jinyiwei, for fear that these vassal kings will rebel.
After a while, and the emperor was useless, these emperors lived in the personal army so poor that they were not as good as dogs and were so poor that they were so poor that they were so poor that they were not as poor.
So many Jinyiwei's minds began to secretly communicate with the vassal kings they were surveillance, which was equivalent to joining forces to fool the emperor.
Gradually, over the past hundred years, these middle-level cadres of the Jinyiwei basically became servants of these vassal kings.
Hundreds of years later, the branches and branches of the Zhu family in Hongwu naturally had to bring these servants with them.
So, was Ren Qianqiu wrong?
Nothing happens.
And very correct.
The lost lamb found his way home.
Why didn’t Zhu Yongchang know about it?
The old man was so angry that his blood pressure was rising. If it weren't for the usual variety of precious medicinal supplements, he would probably have spitted blood at this time.
"Ren Qianqiu, have I ever felt sorry for you? Just forget it if you eat inside and outside, and... still... more!"
Zhu Yongchang gritted his teeth and said with a gloomy face:
"What happened to you in the family?"
Mr. Ren didn't say anything, but Su Mu smiled and spread his hands very frankly:
"Old man, don't be angry. What should I do if I get angry when I am old? Don't blame Ren for being old. I told him to do it. Other experts in your family are just a handful of sweating pills. Have a good sleep.
When you wake up, you will definitely give you a living person who is alive when you wake up."
Zhu Yongchang's old teeth almost broke through his mouth.
The others' faces changed drastically, and they all seemed to be ghosts. However, Zhu Ronghua was moaning and murmured in dismay:
"How could this happen? How could this happen?"
His heart was like a poisonous snake biting it.
What should I do now?
This miscellaneous person came to claim compensation. Could it be that he had used a small amount of money to send him away?
This is not a claim or a blackmail.
robber!
This is a robber.
The bodyguards holding guns in their hands were so scared that their faces turned pale and their bodies were sweating all over when they saw Mr. Ren.
Who can become Xin'antang's bodyguards? Which one is not a carefully selected master?
Don’t know anything about other things, don’t you still know Mr. Ren?
Not to mention them, even if they come ten times more, everyone will carry the bazooka and shoot at the old guy, they will definitely die in the end.
Su Mu didn't talk nonsense, poured out all the grudges between Zhu Ronghua and him, and poured out all the beans from the bamboo tube, and finally showed up:
"That's the thing, the situation is this. In short, I'm not very jealous and will retaliate. I'll give you two choices. First, either, I'll kill Zhu Ronghua, or you will lose money. As the saying goes, you can't get rid of disasters if you lose money.
, Master, you choose. I think the family will be very gathered tonight, otherwise you will draw lots? Hehehe, I won’t want more. I will leave after receiving the money. We will meet in the mountains and rivers in the future
, it will be friends when we meet, maybe we will be relatives in the future."
Two hundred billion US dollars?
Zhu Ronghua's feet were so soft that he fainted.
He dared not to faint.
But the others were furious and furious, pointing at Su Mu and cursing.
This grandson is blinded by his thoughts?
I met with friends. The Zhu family knows who you are?