Mo Hai ignored Garner, walked to the door of the villa, and pushed it gently. The closed door was pushed open directly, and the lock was broken. Mo Hai was not here to visit, but to collect debts, and he would not be polite.
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In the villa, the flowers are indeed blooming, the grass and trees are green, and the flowers are in full bloom.
Ghana was a little angry, and Mo Hai was too rude.
"Hey, do you understand the rules? No one has yet..." Garner ran to Mo Hai and asked coldly, but before he could say anything, he flew out and landed on the rose bush of the villa.
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"It's really noisy." Mo Hai said lightly, and then strode into the villa.
Jason Child hurriedly followed, but he didn't have much feeling. Anyway, he was not willing to let Garner be his grandson-in-law, so whether Garner lived or died, it had little to do with him.
As for Hathaway, when she saw Garner being beaten, she was stunned, her eyes widened in disbelief.
After all, in the few months she and Garner have known each other, Garner has shown great strength. It can be said that he can "punch a tiger in the southern mountains and kick a dragon in the North Sea." He is very brave. Even a brown bear is not Garner's opponent. In this regard, Hai
Sewei still admired Ghana very much, but she didn't expect that such a master would be slapped away by Mo Hai with a casual wave.
Hathaway had always regarded Mo Hai as an ordinary person, but the contrast at this moment was so great that she couldn't accept it.
After regaining consciousness, Hathaway quickly followed and entered the villa.
Garner's physical fitness was very good. He rolled several times among the rose bushes. Although he was bruised and bruised by the thorns, he finally stood up and glared at Mo Hai, his eyes tearing open.
"Your Excellency came to my door, broke my door, and injured my disciple. Don't you think too little of me, an old man?" Suddenly, a voice came from the villa. Before he finished speaking, a man wearing a
The old man in black training clothes walked out of it.
This old man is about 1.7 meters tall. He is neither fat nor thin. He has a lean crew cut and a short beard. His Chinese character face and a pair of white sword eyebrows make him look very majestic, especially his eyes.
It exuded a compelling murderous aura.
"You are the first elder of Hongmen, Li Mufeng, right?" Mo Hai looked at the old man and said lightly. This old man is indeed much more powerful than Yan Motian, but Mo Hai's current cultivation level is better than half a year ago.
It was several times more powerful, not to mention one Li Mu Feng, even a hundred Li Mu Feng would not be enough in front of Mo Hai.
"It's me, you must be your Excellency, Mr. Mo, who surpassed all others in the Cangnan Martial Arts Festival. Unexpectedly, Mr. Mo is so young." Li Mufeng was also looking at Mo Hai. Although he knew that Mo Hai was a young man, he
Seeing it with his own eyes at this moment, he was still a little shocked, and of course, he was still doubtful.
"Now that you know it's me, it seems that I don't need to talk nonsense. You should know the purpose of my coming here." Mo Hai said.
"Your Excellency, you killed Yan Motian. This Yan Motian is my Hongmen elder. You kill him."
, and asked our Hongmen to give you one billion US dollars, do you think this is possible?" Li Mufeng sneered. Although he was a little confused about Mo Hai, he was not afraid of Mo Hai.
"One billion US dollars in exchange for your Hongmen being safe and sound. I think you will agree to this deal." Mo Hai said with a smile, his tone still calm.
"Do you think that you alone can pose a threat to our Hongmen? Do you think too highly of yourself, or do you underestimate our Hongmen?" Li Mufeng suddenly laughed. Even if Mo Hai has amazing martial arts talent, he can kill him.
Yan Motian, but it would be too arrogant to say such a thing.
"Whether it's Yan Motian, you, or Hongmen behind you, they are all the same in my eyes. I can kill Yan Motian, I can kill you, and I can destroy Hongmen. Now, you still have the opportunity to use money
If you wait a moment, you won't be able to solve it with money, and it will be too late to regret it." Mo Hai chuckled, with a hint of joking.
Mo Hai naturally hopes that Hongmen will understand current affairs. Mo Hai is not willing to destroy Hongmen unless he has to. After all, Hongmen has a close relationship with China.
"Haha, you are too arrogant. If you said such a thing a hundred years ago, it would be somewhat credible. But now, martial arts is in decline. Do you really think that our Hongmen can develop so far because of the martial arts cultivation of us old men?
"?" Li Mufeng shook his head.
"What does the decline of martial arts have to do with me? What I cultivate is not this superficial martial arts." Mo Hai said.
As soon as these words came out, Li Mufeng's expression changed.
"You are not a martial artist, are you a Taoist?" Li Mufeng asked.
"A small spirit-gathering formation is set up around the villa using magic weapons. It should be your handiwork. It's just that your Taoist skills are too weak. This spirit-gathering formation is full of loopholes." Mo Hai said.
"Even if the number one Taoist in China, Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain, came here, he would not dare to say that my Taoism is insignificant. You, a mere junior, are extremely talented in the first level of Taoism. How can you compare to Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain?"
Is it powerful? He has no qualifications to say that my spirit gathering formation is full of loopholes. What qualifications do you have? In the Taoist Way, Zhang Tianshi can be regarded as your ancestor." Li Mufeng's face darkened and he said very unhappily.
The Spirit Gathering Formation that he was so proud of was reduced to nothing by Mo Hai, which made Li Mufeng very angry.
"Is Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain called Zhang Zuo?" Mo Hai said.
"It is Zhang Zuo and Zhang Tianshi. Since you are a member of the Taoist and Dharma profession, how can you call Tianshi Zhang by his first name? The Taoist and Dharma world pays most attention to seniority. Be careful of misfortune coming from your mouth." Li Mufeng said coldly.
"You are right, seniority cannot be messed up, but as Zhang Zuo's master, why not call him by his name?" Mo Hai said calmly.
"You, what are you talking about? You are Zhang Tianshi's master? Haha, do you really think I don't know anything? Zhang Tianshi's master has been dead for decades, and you are still pretending to be Zhang Tianshi's master. It's really ridiculous."
After Li Mufeng was slightly shocked, he couldn't help but laugh and said that Mo Hai's boast about not drafting was sheer nonsense.