But he didn't dare to feel any resentment. He struggled to get up and knelt in front of Qin Mo, not even daring to raise his head.
"The villain is blind, and I have offended you unintentionally. Please have mercy on me, the host!"
Lord Jin was trembling and his voice was shaking.
This scene made the entire Su family stunned.
The guests present, the big bosses in the inner hall, even Mr. Su, Wu Jingheng and others all froze suddenly and stared straight in the eyes.
This guy kneeling in front of Qin Mo like a bereaved dog is actually the number one giant owl in the Eastern Region?
How could Mr. Jin, who was so majestic and murderous, end up like this?
What’s even more surprising is that Mr. Jin actually called Qin Mo “the chief building owner.” When did a chief building owner appear in this twelve-story building?
If it was just Lord Jin who was like this, everyone would still be suspicious.
But even big bosses like King Heiyou and Shi Tiangang bowed down to Qin Mo and respectfully addressed him as "the chief building owner". Isn't this outrageous?
In fact, it was not just Su Wenyuan and others who were shocked. When Lord Jin learned about this, he was even given a wake-up call.
Although Jin Ye had some psychological preparation, when he found the Black You King, he immediately angered him.
King Heiyou broke his legs on the spot. If it weren't for Qin Mo's punishment, Lord Jin would have died without a complete body.
Lord Jin felt regretful. How did he know that the chief landlord who inherited the Black God Pearl was actually the son of the abandoned son-in-law who was looked down upon by the Su family?
Qin Mo became the general landlord not long ago, and the news has not spread yet.
Even Lord Jin only heard some rumors, but did not dare to confirm the matter.
Moreover, after Qin Mo became the chief building owner, he went directly to the Beast Emperor Sect, and then came to the Su family.
Except for those at the summit, no one has seen the true face of the chief building owner.
It's perfectly normal that Lord Jin doesn't know Qin Mo.
Now he finally understood what Qin Mo meant when he said, "Your boss is just my dog."
In front of the chief landlord, isn't his boss just a dog?
As for Lord Jin, he is not even qualified to be Qin Mo's dog.
"Now you know it was wrong?"
Qin Mo glanced at Lord Jin lightly.
"This villain deserves to die for his crime. Please spare my life, Mr. Master!"
Mr. Jin kowtowed repeatedly, and his forehead hit the ground hard every time.
A person who is struggling to survive can do anything.
"It's a pity that you have missed the opportunity."
Qin Mo shook his head.
He then glanced at the Black You King and said indifferently: "From now on, I don't want to see this guy again."
"My subordinate understands!"
The Black You King immediately understood.
Only if Lord Jin disappears from this world, Qin Mo will not be able to see this guy.
Hearing this, Mr. Jin rolled his eyes and fainted from fright.
King Heiyou snorted coldly and dragged Mr. Jin out of Su's house.
Seeing this scene, Mr. Su felt bad all over.
He worked hard to win over Jin Ye and wanted to establish connections in the Twelve-Storey Tower.
Unexpectedly, the chief building owner of the 12th floor building was Qin Mo.
"The Twelfth Floor Building is the largest killer organization in the empire, no less than a large sect, and every building owner is a being with extraordinary strength.
Moreover, the Twelve-Storey Tower has always been leaderless and refuses to obey anyone. How could a chief building owner suddenly appear?"
Su Luohai's face was full of horror, and it felt almost unreal.
He also has some friendship with Lord Jin, and he previously wanted to recruit people to join the Iron Sword Alliance and then open up the network of contacts in the Twelfth Floor.
He deeply understood how powerful the Twelve-Storied Tower was.
It is even more difficult to gain a foothold within the organization.
Qin Mo is just a young man whose cultivation is only at the early stage of the fatal realm. Why should he let the Black You King, Shi Tiangang and many other building owners bow their heads?
Su Luohai couldn't understand it, he just thought everything was too magical.
"The chief building owner of the Twelfth Floor Building, how is this possible?"
Mr. Su gritted his teeth, his expression extremely gloomy.
With the power of the Twelfth Floor Tower, it is no longer something that the Su family can shake.
Moreover, Qin Mingyuan was granted the title of a prince, which made it even more difficult to deal with.
Are they still the good-for-nothing father and son that everyone looks down upon?
Su Wenyuan felt regretful in his heart, and he should not have been swayed by the invitation to pay homage to the Yunhai Sect.
If he had firmly supported Qin Mo, the situation wouldn't have been so ugly.
But now that the matter has come to this, Su Wenyuan has no way out.
Since I have chosen Jian Chen, I can only rely on the power of Yunhai Sect to see if I can turn the situation around?
Since Yunhaizong sent a greeting card, they will definitely send someone.
Su Wenyuan could only wait patiently now.
"I didn't expect this kid to have such means. Even the twelfth floor of the building is under his control."
Wu Jingheng's old face sank, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"But it doesn't matter. No matter how tyrannical the Twelve-Storied Tower is, it doesn't dare to step into the boundary of my Wu family.
When my Wu family has another Heavenly Talisman Realm, a mere twelve-story building can be destroyed with a snap of the finger."
Although he was surprised, he didn't show the slightest fear.
"When the time comes, we will have to rely on the Wu family."
Su Wenyuan's expression softened a bit.
He has made his position clear and will visit the ancestor of the Wu family as soon as the birthday banquet is over. This is a good sign that surrender is a good sign.
The Wu family will naturally support him behind the scenes.
No matter how much trouble Qin Mo makes, he never dares to go against the Wu family, right?
"Old man, they are congratulating them and we are having our birthday banquet. The next step should be to give gifts, right?"
Wu Jingheng suddenly asked.
"That's true."
Su Wenyuan nodded.
"Okay, I'll give you a gift first."
Wu Jingheng took out a purple jade bottle in front of everyone.
"Here are ten Yin Yang Longevity Pills, which were personally refined by my ancestor of the Wu family. They are considered a piece of the Wu family's heart."
Wu Jingheng's voice was so loud that he wished everyone could hear it.
"What? Yin Yang Longevity Pill? That's a Taoist pill!"
"It is said that every time you take a Yin Yang Longevity Pill, you can increase your life span by one person. This is a priceless treasure!"
"The Wu family is really wealthy, and they give away ten of them every time!"
"This is a truly wealthy family!"
All the guests present stared straight-eyed.
In the secular world, Yin Yang Longevity Pill is indeed a priceless treasure.
Even in first-class sects such as Fulong Sect and Yunhai Sect, Yin Yang Longevity Pill is very precious.
Wu Jingheng's move not only showed the strength of the Wu family, but also wanted to slap Qin Mo and his son hard in the face.
Let everyone know who is the real rich family?
Mr. Su took the elixir and was so happy that he couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear.
Su Luohai and others were all smiling, finally feeling proud and proud.
But before the Su family's pride could subside, Qin Mo burst out laughing, "I didn't expect that the Wu family of Yanjing, with its structure, would have the guts to mock us with just ten Yin-Yang Longevity Pills?"
Say it.
He waved his sleeves, and hundreds of Yin Yang Longevity Pills were suspended in mid-air.
Brilliant red light surged out, piercing everyone's eyes.
