441 The Mighty Miss Qing 1
From the moment Mo Fengwu walked downstairs, Feitian and others hiding in the crowd were almost scared to death.
Especially Yan Po, his eyes widened even more, he felt a surge of blood rising, and he wanted to rush forward and shove Mo Fengwu back!
This woman is so courageous.
Just walking out so openly, do you really think this is an ordinary brothel?
You know, if he saw it right, the middle-aged man at the head was at least the King of Martial Arts.
And the man in black behind him didn't give in too much. Even if he wasn't King of Martial Arts, he was at least in the Heshen realm.
But what about her?
How dare a little shrimp in the basic training stage dare to go up to the top? How amazing is it that he really knows how to poison a little bit?
Hey, although it's quite... but this is completely different, okay!
Yan Po was going crazy. As a result, before the surprised mouth could close, another Miss Qing appeared?!
Yan Po was stunned immediately.
Then he glanced at Feitian, who was even more confused now, his eyes widened in confusion, with an expression as if his new daughter-in-law had just run away after her wedding.
But compared to Feitian and others, Mo Fengwu, who was inexplicably recognized as Miss Qing, was unexpectedly calm.
She raised her phoenix eyes, glanced at the loser who was talking, and said, "Don't worry, if something happens to Delong, I will definitely make these people pay with their blood!"
The losers found their backbone in an instant. Mo Fengwu turned around and focused his attention on the middle-aged man again, saying:
"Call out those in charge."
The middle-aged man's face darkened: "I am."
"So, you have the final say here?"
"nature!"
Mo Fengwu looked at him and sneered: "Okay, since someone has stepped forward to take responsibility, it will be easy to handle... Let's clear the place first!"
The middle-aged man also felt that this should be the case. He raised his hand and then started to get mad again. In the blink of an eye, the place was cleared.
At the same time, a group of men in black swarmed in, instantly engulfing the entire Wuming Building.
Feitian and the others, who were hiding behind and acting as Delong's henchmen, looked at it and suddenly looked stern. Mo Fengwu, on the other hand, just glanced at it casually, then sat down on the chair next to him and said:
"I don't know who you are, and I don't want to know who you are. But since you said you are in charge here, let's talk about...what do you want to do about today's events?"
"What are Miss Qing's plans?"
"Of course, blood debt must be paid with blood! Delong was in his prime, but now he is like this. To put it bluntly, even if he is rescued in the future, this person will be useless. And Delong was poisoned after drinking the wine you have here.
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Mo Fengwu was talking eloquently, but as soon as she said this, she heard the madam hiding behind couldn't help but whisper:
"We didn't force him, he did it on his own..."
Hearing this, Mo Fengwu raised her phoenix eyes, looked at the muttering old bustard, and said, "Who are you? Do you have a role to speak here?"
"I..." The madam trembled, but when she saw the middle-aged man in front of her, she suddenly gained some confidence, and said with a smile: "Miss Qing, I am telling the truth, Master Delong..."
"Someone, drag her out here."
The old bustard was talking, but then Mo Fengwu suddenly spoke. The few losers standing nearby were also clever. They rushed over and stretched out their hands to hold down the old bustard, and then dragged him over.
Chapter completed!