Use the other person's way to repay the other person's body.
The face-tearing move was used by Qi Jiaming on Jiang Wangshu in the imperial capital.
As a result, he was severely slapped in the face by Jiang Wangshu.
Now, Mo Zongheng used the same tricks he had used on him.
Worse than that.
Face tearing.
Tear your face apart.
Leave no room.
The rest, apart from your death, is my life.
In front of more than 20 followers of Qi Jiaming, Mo Zongheng used his ultimate move.
What kind of status does the Qi family have in Inner Sea, the imperial capital, and even this country?
But especially with this kind of status, there are only some things that you cannot do.
Of course, it’s not that it can’t be done, it’s that it can’t be done publicly.
Forgetting one's ancestors is one of the most taboos that cannot be touched.
Although many families do this kind of thing secretly for the sake of profit.
However, you cannot be criticized.
Once someone criticizes you under such an excuse, it will be a fight to the death.
Qi Jiaming had the coat wrapped around him torn off and finally stopped pretending. He stared at Mo Zongheng and said lightly:
"Mo Zongheng, congratulations, your sister is still a widower before she gets married."
Mo Zongheng's heart skipped a beat, but a hint of sarcasm flashed across his face, and he looked at Qi Jiaming with some contempt:
"If that's the case, I'm afraid you, Qi Jiaming, don't have to jump up and down like a monkey. What are you afraid of?"
Qi Jiaming's eyes gradually became extremely cold when he looked at Mo Zongheng.
"You... just hand over everything. I will allow you to go home. Don't worry, I won't intercept you halfway."
Mo Zongheng smiled softly:
"You want to take over here? You can, either give me the authorization, or you can kneel down and lick the bottom of my feet until I feel comfortable. Maybe I will give it to you if my heart softens."
While Chen Sichen and Chu Nan were shocked, they suddenly felt a hearty feeling in their hearts.
Mo Zongheng, who has always been as calm as a mountain, actually learned how to play tricks.
Moreover, these are all Su Mu's irritating tricks, which Mo Zongheng learned and used and directly copied them.
If Su Mu were here, he would definitely roar angrily.
Plagiarism.
Chen Sixen's heart felt as refreshing as eating a popsicle in the summer.
If it could make Qi Jiaming vomit blood, he would take another one right away.
It's okay to eat another basket, and we can negotiate two baskets. In the worst case, we'll just eat once.
After Mo Zongheng said these words, his whole body felt hot.
He suddenly felt a strange sense of pleasure.
It turns out that this is how it feels to insult someone.
So cool.
I'll have to fight more in the future.
Mo Zongheng, who was once rated as the calmest person in the inner sea, has since then let himself go on the road of making fun of others.
Qi Jiaming's face is not too ugly at all.
He stared at Mo Zongheng, his eyes extremely gloomy.
He is recognized as the number one son of the nine major families.
In the imperial capital, no one dares to mess with him.
Neither Jiang Wangshu nor Hu Jianjun dared to talk to him like this.
When other people saw him, they wished they could see the stars in their arms.
But now...!
The same thing cannot happen twice.
Qi Jiaming's heart was roaring crazily.
In the imperial capital, he was severely slapped in the face by Jiang Wangshu.
Is it possible that in Dongyang, I can still be slapped in the face by you, Mo Zongheng?
"Mo Zongheng, aren't you worried about the safety of the Mo family? In a few days, your Mo family, Chen family, and Chu family will be destroyed. I will personally entertain you. As for your sister, I have so many younger brothers.
I still hope they can have a good time."
Mo Zongheng suddenly shook his head sarcastically and said:
"Idiot, are you filled with shit? Don't you want to know if my brother-in-law is dead or not? Even if he was defeated on the 18th, he was an ancient warrior and there was a sect behind him.
Door, if he becomes a killer...! Haha, congratulations, and ask the trash around you, do they want to become those eunuchs in Mulan Field?"
The guys around who were looking proud at the same time felt a chill in their crotches.
Mo Zongheng's words reminded them.
yes.
Although they are usually arrogant and bossy, but...!
Su Mu is an ancient warrior with extraordinary strength.
As long as he doesn't die, once he takes revenge...!
Thinking of the more than 100 statuses in Mulanchang, they are not at all inferior to them, and many of them are even young masters of sects who have been castrated...!
Are they considered a tyrant?
Isn’t it a bit selective and wrong to take sides in this game?
I'm so impatient.
Qi Jiaming was also stunned.
It's not that he didn't expect this consequence.
But what is he afraid of?
The backer behind him was far more powerful than Mo Zongheng imagined.
With his self-confidence, Su Mu not only poses no threat to him, but he will probably live like a ground rat for the rest of his life, not daring to show up at all.
As for these followers?
Does death have anything to do with him?
What is he afraid of?
What made him angry was that the group of followers around him had vowed to be loyal to him and follow him.
Just by looking at their expressions, you can tell that none of these bastards can be trusted.
Qi Jiaming laughed angrily.
The mob is really pulling the strings.
Staring at Mo Zongheng coldly, Qi Jiaming's tone became increasingly cold:
"I will give you one last chance. Leave Dongyang and go back to the Mo family. I will leave a way for you to survive."
Before Mo Zongheng spoke, Chen Sichen took a step forward and stood side by side with Mo Zongheng.
He looked at Qi Jiaming with a smile and said with great ease:
"We've had enough of living, kill us now."
Seeing this, Chu Nan took a step forward and said with a sneer:
"Boss, I just want to know how such a filthy person came to be in front of you?"
Qi Jiaming was so angry that his mouth was filled with smoke.
Forget it Chen Sixen.
Who do you think, Chu Laoqi?
Before, you were not even qualified to stand with yourself.
Qi Jiaming sneered:
"Very well, since that's the case, then you guys...!"
At this moment, the office door was pushed hard from the outside.
A young man in his thirties, not handsome in appearance, and exuding an evil aura walked in with two middle-aged men.
"So lively?"
Qi Jiaming's pupils shrank sharply.
He stared at the other person and asked:
"who are you?"
The other party smiled slightly:
"Such a fun thing can't always come cheap to you, young master of the imperial capital. I, Du Ziteng, come from the magical capital."
These three words Du Ziteng immediately caused an uproar in the office.
To other people in the office, Du Ziteng's name is obviously more legendary than Mo Zongheng, Qi Jiaming and others combined.
Young Master Qingmen.
Qi Jiaming didn't expect that Du Ziteng would actually jump out.
His eyes fell on Du Ziteng's face, and after a long time he said calmly:
"It turns out it's Mr. Du. The share Su Mu negotiated with you was 20 billion, right? I'll give you 100 billion, how about it?"
Du Ziteng smiled and said nothing, but stood next to Chen Sichen.
Qi Jiaming's face became increasingly ugly:
"Du Ziteng, are you sure you want to go against me?"
Another crisp voice sounded at the door:
"Brother Du, why don't you wait for me?"
A slightly enchanting figure appeared.
Qi Jiaming's eyes narrowed severely again.
Yu Liuli, the super heavy industry group ranked first in the country and third in the world, the heir to the Yu family of the Tiangong Group, and known as the future queen of the world's heavy industry.
How come she appears here?
Shouldn't she be in Jinling, busy embezzling the Yin family's assets?