Mr. Deng laughed, his laughter lingering, and he couldn't help but hold his belly in his hands. "You kid, you are so funny! You said that I came to teach you a lesson? Why didn't you say that I came to kill you? Hey!"
No wonder Mr. Deng is so excited.
After staying in Kunshan for a long time, I am used to seeing the young people of the Mo family, how awkward they are. They are not only dull, but also arrogant, and even more boring.
What Qing Qi Lanchen said was so airtight that it was preceded by the word "teaching", one for the seniors and the other for the juniors.
If you still persist in pestering me, you will end up relying on your old age and acting disrespectfully.
"I just lost face and ruined my plan, so I just wanted to kill someone to pay for my life. I think the Mo family in Kunshan are not the kind of people with small stomachs, right? Besides, this competition was also in broad daylight, and not only the Sun family but also all the young masters knew about it.
I am the winner, and if I have any shortcomings, that would be..."
"Okay, okay!" Mr. Deng waved his hands, a little impatient, "Mother-in-law, you are such a kid, why are you acting like an old fox? Those old immortals in the capital don't bother you."
"Don't tempt me. This is my own decision. Life or death depends on your performance. Naturally, don't think about escaping. Let's go and come with me."
"Oh?" Lan Chen was really a little resistant to this kind of uncertainty, mainly because he was unsure and still wanted to say something.
Mr. Deng suddenly turned his eyes over!
It was as if the air was dyed thick with murderous intent, coming towards my face!
Lan Chen was so frightened that he took a few steps back before he could react.
After swallowing hard, Lan Chen's face was full of horror. Speaking of which, he himself had killed people, and the most brutal person he had ever seen was undoubtedly the bandit leader 'Zhou Datian'.
Comparing them two by two, it can be said that they are nothing compared to a big witch...
Mr. Deng probably started killing people when he was a child. Only by taking pleasure in killing can he gather such murderous intention!
Without saying anything, Lan Chen hurriedly followed!
Even if he loses all his money, no matter how much he improves his level or the power of his downward attack, he will never be able to compete with the old man in front of him.
Having said that, it seems that Mr. Deng has no obvious murderous intention. If he cooperates well, he can still retrieve it...
There were a few clicks, and he clenched his fists subconsciously. He was still too weak. If he had the financial resources to rival other countries...
Who else in the world is Lan Chen’s rival!
Deng Lao, who was completely unaware of the change in Lan Chen's thoughts, shook his head and said, "Hey, don't tell me, just take a walk after dinner and live to be ninety-nine."
Those who didn't know better thought that the grandfather and grandson met for a walk on a hot summer night after dinner, and they seemed to be having a great time.
If you look into it carefully, it really seems like that.
Lan Chen had actually figured it out. He couldn't escape, so he might as well relax and chat with Deng Lao for a while, maybe he could come up with some useful words.
"I can't see that Mr. Deng still has such a good habit. The younger generation has learned a lesson."
These words also attracted Mr. Deng's attention. As he walked, his upper body turned at an incredible angle and glanced at Lan Chen.
After realizing something, Mr. Deng laughed loudly, "You kid, you are quite adaptable. You figured out that you can't escape. Anyway, you can save your life by just working together, so you just let it go? Hey, I like you, kid.
It doesn't matter if I tell you, but don't bear any grudge against the Mo family in Kunshan. Although Mo Yangyu wanted to entrust my hand to get rid of you, I refused."
"Is this true?"
Lan Chen was slightly surprised.
He originally thought that Mo Yangyu would at most let Mr. Deng suffer for him so that he could vent his anger.
Are you still thinking of killing yourself!?
This guy's heart is really ruthless.
Mr. Deng thought to himself, "He doesn't understand that he can't do this in public. Besides, you are a very capable person, and your talent is far superior to him. If someone really wants to die, it must be him."
The tone of voice was as cold as an ice cellar. Lan Chen was so shocked that he couldn't help but ask, "Mr. Deng? If I dare to ask, who are you and Mo Yang Yujian?"
"Oh? Do you think I am a retainer of the Mo family? I lived there for a while earlier, and Mo Yangyu's grandfather was kind to me. It happened that I also wanted to travel far away, so I followed Mo Yangyu as a
We will protect you. And Huadu is also the destination of this trip."
"Mo Yangyu was ordered by the Mo family, and he had to help complete things while traveling down the mountain. And the marriage with the Sun Mansion was actually his own wish. If he said that you caused trouble, it was also his Mo Yangyu's.
This matter does not belong to the Mo family, nor to me, Mr. Deng. So you can relax."
"That's it." Lan Chen nodded, and then he understood the relationship between the two.
If he is really a retainer, then Mo Yangyu will be really confident. After all, Mr. Deng is still a guest of the Mo family.
But at the same time, Lan Chen also encountered difficulties.
If this was not the case, then why did Mr. Deng target him?
Just for a quick glance in front of the temple last night?
No way?
Or could it be the two miraculous abilities he displayed?
Nor should it?
After shaking his head and putting these groundless speculations to the back of his mind, Lan Chen continued to ask tentatively, "Is it possible that I have had contact with you before? Look at my wooden fish head, I have forgotten this.
"
"Hey, kid, don't test me anymore. We'll have to wait until we reach our destination. Besides, we're almost there."
At this time, Lan Chen was able to take a careful look at the surrounding environment. It seemed familiar?
Isn’t this the ‘Drunken Immortal Tower’ in the center of the city?
"You want to eat and drink well in the Sun Mansion, so you have to treat me to a meal first, right?" Mr. Deng snorted coldly.
"Ha, that's natural. Please invite Mr. Deng inside." Lan Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly. It was clearly a matter of life and death for his bald head, and such ink stains really made people's hearts itch.
"No, I've made an appointment in the attic room, just follow me."
After saying that, Mr. Deng walked along the stairs alone.
People were coming and going, and he just kept walking with his crutch.
In a daze, Lan Chen wanted to take the opportunity to escape, but this thought lasted only a moment.
But don't provoke Mr. Deng, lest you get angry.
After calming down, he was able to observe the Zuixian Restaurant. It was much better than those restaurants in Xuzhou. Lan Chen did not intend to use too many words to describe the shock in his heart at this time. After all, he was still there.
Where's the tiger's mouth?
Soon, he followed Mr. Deng to the private room on the top floor.
"Is this Mr. Mo?" the waiter in front of the private room bowed and asked.
"Yes."
"Please come in. Welcome to the Danju Room. There are some cold dishes to eat. I'll ask the cook to prepare hot dishes now."
Pushing the door open, the cool breeze blows.
It turned out that the window was open. Looking out through the window, I could see a 'triangle' in the darkness.
"You can still see the 'temple' in Zuixian Tower." Lan Chen couldn't help but say.