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Chapter three hundred and ninety-ninth I hero

"Master Mo, it's the eldest lady's phone number." A short-haired man stood quietly bent down and whispered.

Mo Chuyang frowned gently, took the phone and put it in his ear, his eyebrows gradually tightened, and a hint of chill appeared between his eyebrows, "Uncle Feng is fine now, I'll come to the hospital to see you later."

After saying that, Mo Chuyang hung up the phone.

The living room of the entire villa was silent and the atmosphere became a little weird.

After a long silence, Mo Bangyan finally couldn't bear this invisible pressure, and sweat began to ooze on his forehead. If he was seen by other senior executives of Donghuang Group, senior government officials who had dealt with Mo Bangyan, and other company bosses would eat it.

shock.

Mo Bangyan's Donghuang Group is like a sharp sword, penetrated directly into the Qingzhou business world. In just three years, several big moves have set signs in Qingzhou. Although there are reasons for the Mo family, it has to be admitted that Mo Bangyan is also a shopping mall giant.

, the business that determines more than one billion will not change its color.

But at this moment, Mo Bangyan was like a child who made a mistake, showing a panic in front of Mo Chuyang, "Brother, what happened?"

"Su Su was in danger just now, and someone wanted to kill her." Mo Chuyang raised his head, opened his eyes, and endless murderous aura and chill burst out.

Mo Bangyan's heart skipped a beat and a premonition came out of no good.

He had warned Mo Yi not to attack Mo Susu, could he...

"Third brother, you have been managing Donghuang Group over the years and have been operating well, rising steadily. Although you secretly lose money, I turn a blind eye to you." Mo Chuyang suddenly sighed softly.

Tone.

"Brother." Mo Bangyan's pupils dilated and his palms trembled slightly.

"If you are willing to assist Su Su as the head of the Mo family, I don't care about this little thing, but you actually want to kill Su Su Su and usurp the position of the head of the family, do you know the consequences?" Mo Chuyang's eyes were as lightning.

Killing intention is the essence.

Mo Bangyan's knees sank, stood up and knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling, "Brother, Xiaoyi was just confused for a moment, please forgive him, I can give up Donghuang Group and hand it over to Su Su for management, Big Brother

In our brotherly ties, please let me go."

Mo Chuyang shook his head, "Xiaoyi is dead, and you have to understand that wealthy families have no affection. When the head of the family was fighting for you to help the second brother arrange a killer to kill me, I have let you go, but this is the first one.

It’s the second time, Mo Chu Yang Energy dominates Rongcheng and overlooks Shuzhou. He is definitely not a rude person.”

After saying that, Mo Chuyang stood up and walked towards the door with a long body.

Mo Bangyan knelt on the ground, his eyes were red, and his lips were trembling slightly, "Xiao... Xiaoyi is dead... No, it's impossible, Mo Chuyang, you really want to kill me?"

As he said that, Mo Bangyan actually laughed and cried, looking very sad, and turned to a cruel look on his face, "Mo Chuyang, you are indeed a hero for life."

The young man in Zhongshan suit with short hair looked at Mo Bangyan faintly, "Third Master, it's time to go on the road."

"Li Yanhuo, I won't surrender." Mo Bangyan said, suddenly his five fingers formed a hook, grabbed the marble floor with one hand, and easily grabbed the marble floor, and flew towards the short-haired young man with a swaying force.

The short-haired young man shook his head lightly and punched him out.

The rapidly rotating marble was directly bombarded into countless pieces, scattered everywhere, smashing the antique vases placed next to it, drinking ghosts, and a scattering sound in the living room.

"Third Master, the Mo family is known for its martial arts. Martial arts is the real foundation. If you were devoted to studying martial arts, you might have the opportunity to compete with Mr. Mo for the position of the head of the family. Unfortunately, you are devoted to business and your martial arts have been in the dark for several years. The state of small success.”

Li Yanhuo shook his head gently, his figure shook violently, and his foot stabbed Mo Bangyan in the chest like a spear. Mo Bangyan flew backwards, smashed him on the sofa, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Mo Chuyang, I won't let you go even if I become a ghost." Mo Bangyan roared loudly, his voice shrill and miserable.

Li Yanhuo waved his hand and a black light shot out from his cuffs. A sharp dagger pierced Mo Bangyan's chest, ending the life of the chairman of Donghuang Group.

The two of them had a short and clear fight, without any fancy moves. When it comes to the warrior of the dark energy, all external moves are useless. Unless they understand the true martial arts skills, they can only rely on their true energy.

As a disciple of Mo Chuyang's sect, Li Yanhuo climbed the eighth level of the Dark Power. In another two years, he is expected to achieve great success in the Dark Power and even have the opportunity to enter the realm of transformation.

Looking at Mo Bangyan who was dead on the sofa, Li Yanhuo sighed and murmured to himself: "Third Master, you can only blame you for going against your master."

After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The body was handed over to other bodyguards to deal with. The Mo family's forces were spread all over the business world, the officialdom, and the underground world. No one would care about killing one or two people.

Door.

Above a black Rolls-Royce phantom, Mo Chuyang closed his eyes slightly, as if he was resting. He heard the sound of footsteps and said lightly: "Have he left?"

"Well, the third master is gone." Li Yanhuo stood respectfully beside him.

Mo Chuyang sighed deeply, "As soon as I entered a wealthy family, how could I shock the huge Mo family if I don't have a strong heart? Besides, I have not had much time to clear the obstacles for Susu, I'm really afraid that if I leave, she will encounter an unexpected accident."

"Master, there must be a way to cure your illness. Mr. Xu is coming?" Li Yanhuo said in a daze.

"Go as you go, go to the hospital to see Su Su and Feng Bo." A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chuyang's mouth.

The car started and drove quickly along the road towards the "Sacrificial Heart Hospital".

"By the way, have you found out the information about the young man with Su Su?" Mo Chuyang's eyes flashed several times, and he asked indifferently.

Li Yanhuo said: "Well, it has been investigated clearly. He is the son of Zhuo Luo, the Zhuo family. His name is Zhuo Bufan, and he is the concubine of Zhuo family. He lived in Jinling in his early years. He has married Ye Ziqin, a beautiful president of Jinling. Now he seems to be Studying in Xuzhou.”

"The son of the Zhuo family?" Mo Chuyang nodded slightly, "He is already married and still entangled with Susu, but Susu cares about her friend the most. It seems that I am looking for an opportunity to hit him."

"Why would you like to warn him?" Li Yanhuo said with a frown.

Mo Chuyang shook his head and said, "If Susu knew that I did this, she would definitely be angry. I'd better find some time for me to meet him in person."

The Mo family's sphere of influence is in Shuzhou area, and it can be said that they cover the sky with only one hand, but they are not so sensitive to the ears and ears in Zhejiang Province. Otherwise, if Mo Chuyang knew that Zhuo Bufan was a major general in the military region, Commander Wu would like to see it. A noble man may change his mind.

"Yeah." Li Yanhuo nodded muffled, but a hint of chill flashed in his eyes.

Soon, the car stopped at the door of Sacred Heart Hospital. (To be continued)


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