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Chapter 38 Small trash, three slaps

Long Hao raised his right hand and waved, and a layer of light red vitality appeared on his arm, which instantly defeated and dissipated the vitality that Mo Ruhai had hit.

Mo Ruhai frowned suddenly. An ancient warrior with his level of strength would naturally be able to feel the strength of the opponent's energy.

The vitality attack he just launched was easily resolved by the other party with just a wave of his hand. Is this person really strong? Or is it just luck?

"Long Hao, now that you're trying to make a fool of yourself, you're going to die today." Tian Guangji suddenly shouted angrily at Long Hao.

He stood up again and yelled angrily: "Grandmaster Mo is the number one master in Yuncheng. Anyone who knows better should kneel down and beg for mercy for him and the Chen family."

Tian Guangji saw Luo Hua getting up and leaving. He thought it was Mo Ruhai's arrival and Luo Hua was scared away.

Speaking at this time is to let all the guests see clearly that the Tian family is on the same side as Grandmaster Mo and the Chen family, which is equivalent to invisibly improving the status of the Tian family.

"There are many people who want me to die. If we want to line up according to strength, I'm afraid you are not qualified." Long Hao chuckled.

"Kill him, Master Mo. I want this bastard to die in front of everyone. I want to cut him into pieces!" When Chen Haosheng heard this, he was trembling with anger and looked at Mo Ruhai with gritted teeth.

But when Mo Ruhai saw Long Hao's steady expression, he also became confused. What if this guy is really a master? What if I lose in front of so many people?

"In terms of strength, you are just a piece of trash in my eyes. Go away!" Long Hao seemed to see Mo Ruhai's worry and smiled faintly at him.

boom!

hiss!

There was an uproar in the banquet hall again.

"This kid is really crazy. He actually calls Grandmaster Mo a little trash."

"Hmph, I think this is not crazy, but self-inflicted."

Zhao Qing turned to look at Long Hao, stretched out her hand and pinched his arm hard, and said urgently with tears in her eyes: "Are you desperate for your life? Are you crazy? Leave quickly!"

"Qing'er, how about we play a game? Sit down, close your eyes, and don't open your eyes no matter what noise you hear, and wait for me to call you."

Seeing Long Hao's firm and confident eyes, Zhao Qing actually listened to his instructions and sat on the chair, took a deep breath and closed her eyes.

"Little trash, come and hit me!" Long Hao looked at Mo Ruhai again.

Mo Ruhai was so angry that he was trembling all over, his fists were clenched tightly, and his whole body was filled with murderous intent.

This guy is so arrogant!

The faces of the Tian family showed great excitement. Grandmaster Mo's power was recognized by Yuncheng. I didn't expect that the bastard named Long would be so eager to see the King of Hell!

"Master Mo, after this is done, half of the property of my Chen family will be given to me!" Chen Haosheng whispered with red eyes.

Mo Ruhai immediately opened his eyes, pointed at Long Hao and said: "Boy, if I don't kill you today, I, Mo Ruhai, swear not to be a human being."

Seeing that Grandmaster Mo was finally about to take action, Tian Guangji, his son, and the Chen family held their breaths nervously, thinking that this damn bastard was finally going to die.

The next second, Mo Ruhai's aura surged, and he appeared like a ghost.

Snapped!

When his fist hit Long Hao, Long Hao suddenly feinted, and a crisp sound was heard.

Mo Ruhai took three or four steps back, covering his burning and stinging cheek with one hand, and looked at Long Hao in disbelief.

How did he hit himself? Why was he so fast? How is this possible?

Seeing that Mo Ruhai was slapped by Long Hao, everyone in the banquet hall opened their eyes wide, and many people even stood up in shock.

"Asshole! Look at my Fire Fist!"

Snapped!

There was another crisp sound, and Mo Ruhai felt a sharp pain on his face, and his body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

He gritted his teeth and shouted: "Three fatal blows! Die for me!"

Snapped!

The third slap was slapped on Mo Ruhai's face again, and this time he was pulled back seven or eight steps before he stopped.

The Tian family was dumbfounded, the Chen family was dumbfounded, everyone was dumbfounded.

What's going on? Long Hao obviously didn't move a step. What the hell is Grandmaster Mo doing?

Because Long Hao's attack speed was so fast that the people around him couldn't see clearly.

Zhao Qing was sitting on a chair with her eyes closed. Every time she heard a snap, her body and mind would tremble.

At this time, Grandmaster Mo's face was extremely red and swollen, and even his lips were swollen. He glared and bared his teeth, looking like an angry boar.

"Master Mo, what are you doing? Why haven't you come up with your trump card?" Chen Haosheng looked at Mo Ruhai with a dissatisfied look on his face.

At this moment, Mo Ruhai was a mute eating coptis and crying in his heart. He didn't understand why he couldn't get close to this person surnamed Long!

Long Hao Youyou took out a cigarette, lit one, and blew out smoke rings while standing in the spotlight of everyone at the banquet.

At this moment, a man in a suit rushed in from outside the banquet hall and rushed directly to Chen Haosheng.

"Head of the family, something big has happened. All the banks have frozen all our funds."

Chen Haosheng was stunned, looked at his subordinates, and immediately yelled: "Why are you panicking? That bank dares to freeze my Chen family's money? Let's find another bank."

"No, it's because all the banks in Yuncheng have refused to trade with us."

Another person behind him answered the phone. This person's face suddenly turned pale. He walked to Chen Haosheng and said hastily: "Mr. Chen, the marketing department called and all our partners have terminated cooperation."

boom!

Chen Haosheng's mind suddenly went blank. He turned around, grabbed the man and roared: "What the hell is going on? What the hell happened?"

Chen Guangdong's cell phone also rang. He picked it up and put it to his ear. Suddenly his legs went weak and his body fell straight to the ground.

"Brother, it's over, it's over. The Department of Housing and Urban-Rural Development called and wanted to take back our commercial land within three days. Everything in the Chen family is on that land." Chen Guangdong burst into tears.

Chen Haosheng's face turned pale, and when he fell down, he was supported by his men.

The mobile phone in his pocket vibrated, and Chen Haosheng put the phone to his ear with a deathly expression.

"Luo, Luo family? What?" Chen Haosheng immediately raised his eyes to look at Long Hao, and his eyes immediately fell on Zhao Qing, who had his eyes closed next to him.

At this time, Mo Ruhai could no longer bear the strange looks from around him. He looked up to the sky and roared: "Long Hao, little thief, one of you and I must die today."

At this time, Mo Ruhai was enveloped in murderous aura, waving his fists like a madman.

After hanging up the phone, Chen Haosheng suddenly rushed to Mo Ruhai, hugged his thigh, and shouted urgently: "You can't kill him, you can't kill him."

Mo Ruhai turned his head and saw the frightened Chen Haosheng. He frowned and said angrily with his red and swollen face: "Chen Haosheng, what do you mean? You are the one to kill, and you are the one who cannot be killed. I, Mo,

Do I want to do what you say?"

"Master Mo, you can't kill him. If you kill him, it's over. It's over!" Chen Haosheng cried and begged.

The next moment, led by Chen Haosheng, followed by Chen Guangdong and more than ten Chen family members, they walked toward Long Hao in front of them, step by step.

"Qing'er, you can open your eyes." Seeing this, Long Hao spit out a mouthful and chuckled.


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