Chen Cheng trembled, pointed at Mo Wentian and scolded: "Don't pull us in if you fucking look for death! I Chen Cheng doesn't know you!"

"Boy, do you know who this son is? Tell you, this son ......"

Li Mingsheng calmed down, patted his shiny head, and walked towards Mo Wentian with a cold face.

"Two hundred million!"

Before Li Mingsheng finished speaking, Mo Wentian directly shouted out 200 million!

Everyone: "......"

Li Mingsheng stopped.

That's embarrassing.

The reserve price is 30 million, which has been negotiated with Ai Jinghui a long time ago, and as for the asking price, it can be regarded as a little bit of his heart from Li Mingsheng to Ai Jinghui.

Who knew that he was still a stunned person who was not afraid of death, and he actually raised the price to 200 million in one go!

Can't play!

No matter how much money the Liangjiang Guild has, it is not paper and cannot afford to burn it.

What's more, Li Mingsheng is not the actual speaker of the Liangjiang Guild.

Why didn't this play according to the routine?

The master of ceremonies was also confused by this sudden change, and was stunned for three minutes, until Mo Wentian's knife-like eyes looked at him, and then a spirit came back to his senses.

"This ...... The gentleman is bidding...... The asking price is 200 million, and it is ...... Is there anything higher?"

......

It's clear that it's coming for Li Ming, and it's all up to 200 million, how can you play this?

"Two hundred million at a time!"

"Two hundred million twice!"

"Two hundred million three times, deal!"

The master of ceremonies shouted with difficulty, and when the hammer was dropped, he trembled all over, and he could barely hold the mallet in his hand.

"The surname is Chen, and you brought the person?"

Li Mingsheng stared at Chen Cheng, who was sitting at the same table as Mo Wentian, like a tiger that was completely enraged, resisting the urge to tear Mo Wentian apart on the spot.

"I ...... I...... I don't know this garbage, he has nothing to do with me!"

Chen Cheng shuddered and retreated, tripped under his feet in a panic, squatted backwards and fell, and crawled back several feet away.

The other seven people on the table were also bloodless, and they all brushed up and avoided it from a distance.

Xu Ruobing took half a step back, gritted his teeth and stood back.

Someone approached Li Mingsheng and muttered a few words in his ear, and Li Mingsheng suddenly turned to Xu Ruobing.

"Xu Ruobing, you bitch who is enough to raise a mother, don't you let me roll over! You want Xu Li's old immortal to live but today, right?"

Xu Ruobing's delicate body was shocked.

"It's okay, you just treat him as a fart!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Xu Ruobing, who was standing beside him, his heart moved slightly, and he comforted him lightly.

Everyone: "......"

What the dignified and powerful eldest prince said, he actually said that he was farting?

This is not only a hard fight with the Liangjiang Guild, it is simply a blatant tearing of the face!

"Boy, Master Li, I have a bad temper, but I am curious, where did you get the confidence to shout out 200 million?

Li Mingsheng gritted his steel teeth and burped.

Mo Wentian ignored Li Mingsheng, only took out a card and handed it to the master of ceremonies casually.

"Wait!" Li Mingsheng blocked the hand of the master of ceremonies who was about to take the card, and said coldly: "Boy, are you still pretending to be here? Even if it is Li Ye and me, the upper limit of any card on my body is not 200 million, dare you really come to tease me?"

"It's okay, just find someone who understands and check it!"

Mo Wentian said casually, but his eyes never left the lion battle ring, and as for everyone's gaze, he directly ignored it.

Li Mingsheng glanced behind him, and a young man stepped forward.

"This is Ma Rufeng, a multinational accountant of my Liangjiang Guild, you can know if it's true or not!" Li Mingsheng had a gloomy face.

"Multinational accountant, so you are the one who handled the transfer of property rights in the Dawn Capital?" Mo Wentian's gaze finally withdrew from the Lion Battle Ring.

Ma Rufeng was looked at by Mo Wentian like this, only to feel that his soul seemed to have been slashed hard, and he was shocked and already sweating.

What a strong murderous aura!

At the moment when he was stared at by Mo Wentian, Ma Rufeng seemed to see a mountain of corpses in the sea of blood.

The moment he took the card from Mo Wentian's hand, the whole figure was struck by lightning and instantly petrified.

This...... It turned out to be a global god-level super V card?

At that time, the world's eight major economies negotiated a total of 30 tickets, unlimited overdrafts, and only three of them flowed into the Xia Kingdom, how could he have them?

"What's the fuss, hurry up and check it!" Li Mingsheng roared angrily.

"Amazing...... Mr. Li, don't test it......"

The accountant leaned closer to Li Mingsheng and whispered a few words in his ear.

Li Mingsheng looked at Mo Wentian, his face turned from anger to shock, from shock to blue.

"In that case, then this ring is mine now!" Mo Wentian smiled faintly, stepped forward to take the ring, looked at it for a long time and said, "Ai Jinghui, right? I want to ask you, where did you come from this ring?"

Ai Jinghui, who had been sitting in the distance and watching coldly, was already in a mess in his heart, and only after hearing Mo Wentian's question did he come back to his senses.

"This ring is a family heirloom of my Ai family! Why, do you suspect that it is fake? If you don't have that eyesight, don't follow the foolishness!"

"This ring is called the Lion Battle Ring, which is the identity token of the six-star Lion General of my Xia Kingdom, let me ask you, where did your Ai family get the capital to say that this Lion War Ring is your family heirloom?

Everyone: "......"

Isn't that the best of the high-ranking generals of the military and military departments?

Looking at Ai Jinghui's expression, it could be his Ai family...... Someone from the military department or the military department? And a high-ranking general?

It's over, this time it's a complete game!

"Boy, I don't care who you are, if you kneel down and plead now, and take back the offer you just made, I can spare you a whole corpse!"

Ai Jinghui knew that if he allowed the situation to develop like this, he was afraid that he would not be able to end it, so he immediately got up and stepped forward.

"The four major families in the south of the Yangtze River, the Ai family, the Su family, the Mo family, the Long family, and the Li family of the Liangjiang Guild...... Well, the descendants of the five families have arrived, so let's talk about Ye Zifan and this dawning capital half a year ago!"

Everyone: "......"

That night half a year ago was just an ordinary night for 99.999 percent of the people in Chu Jiangzhong, but for everyone present, it was anything but unusual.

It was that night that everyone witnessed that the four major families united with the Liangjiang Guild to mutilate and divide the upstart Ye Zifan who came out of nowhere in one fell swoop, and also divided all the property in his hands.

At that time, Ye Zifan once said that there would be a big brother to avenge him, could it be the one in front of him?

"It turns out that you came for Ye Zifan's garbage......"

"Click......"

"Ouch ......"

Su Ziang's right hand with half a cigar pointed at Mo Wentian, and as soon as he said half a sentence, he let out a wail. The right shoulder was a blur of flesh and blood, and one of his right arms hung down and almost fell off.

"His name, you're not qualified to mention it yet!"

It was still a cold voice, but everyone shivered in unison.

"Where is the garbage, dare to touch the people of my four major families, come on!"

Long Yingwei snapped, and the bodyguards scattered around all pounced on Mo Wentian.

Everyone only felt a flower in front of them.

After a breath, the twenty-six strong bodyguards who pounced on them all collapsed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

There were twenty-six people, but they didn't even make a muffled snort.

"Hiss......"

Everyone was stunned by this shocking scene, and couldn't help but gasp in unison.

"You seem to be in a hurry, then you'll be next!"

Mo Wentian glanced at Long Yingwei lightly, and his figure flickered.

After a quarter of a breath, with the sound of bones shattering, Long Yingwei's right arm was also destroyed.

"Friend, it doesn't seem appropriate for you to come up like this and do it indiscriminately, right? They are all young sons of the four major families!"

Rao is Li Mingsheng often does things like killing people and overselling goods, but he was also shocked by the scene in front of him, and he made up his mind, and said coldly, and his tone finally revealed that he was strong and dry.

"I'm looking for people from the four major families! By the way, half a month ago, your Liangjiang Guild was responsible for evicting the households, and you beat a mother and son to death?"

It was obviously something that everyone knew but never dared to mention, but at this moment, it was said from Mo Wentian's mouth.

obviously said it in a plain tone, but it made everyone feel creepy.

The most unacceptable thing is that since Ye Zifan was defeated half a year ago, he has become everyone's after-dinner conversation, and anyone can make fun of it, but now he has become a figure that even the young sons of the four dignified Chujiang families are not qualified to mention?

"Yes, that's what my Liangjiang Guild did! So what?"

Li Mingsheng's heart was horizontal, and he simply admitted it.

Yes, the Liangjiang Guild, one of the three major underground forces in Chujiang, killed a few people, what is it? At most, it will be over if you lose some money, and you really want him to pay for his life?

"Don't be in a hurry to admit it, you said that the Liangjiang Guild did it, can you represent the Liangjiang Guild?"

Mo Wentian smiled lightly and shook his head.

Li Mingsheng's heart was shocked.

I really haven't discussed this matter with my father Li Tianjiang.

"You go back, tell Li Tianjiang that old thing, just say that I don't ask Tianhui to come to the door in person to ask for an explanation, if you don't give me a satisfactory explanation at that time, the Liangjiang Guild will still have your Li family, and there will be no piece of armor!"

"Hiss......"

A word by word popped out of Mo Wentian's mouth, only to hear everyone tremble, and Li Mingsheng convulsed.

Li Tianjiang, the president of the Liangjiang Guild, a character who would tremble when he sneezed Chu Jiang, turned out to be the "old thing" in Mo Wentian's mouth?

"Friend, I remember, I'm waiting for you in the Liangjiang Guild!"

Li Mingsheng smiled gloomily, left the next sentence and walked away.

"Wait!"

Li Mingsheng was about to step out of the banquet hall, but was stopped by Mo Wentian.

"You're just leaving, not going to leave anything behind?"

Mo Wentian still said unangrily, and then glanced at Long Yingwei and Su Ziang carelessly.

Li Mingsheng trembled.

That look couldn't be clearer, and it was clear that he wanted him to leave an arm!

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!"

"Click......"

"Ouch ......"

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they saw that Li Mingsheng's right arm had been abolished, but they didn't see how Mo Wentian, who was twenty meters away, did it.

"Now you can get out!" Mo Wentian looked back at Long Yingwei and Su Ziang, and said lightly: "You guys, call your parents! Remember, let the steward come over!"

Everyone: "......"

Okay, is this still a primary school, and you can call parents at every turn?

Seeing Li Mingshengqiang leave in severe pain, Long Yingwei and Su Ziang glanced at each other and took out their mobile phones tremblingly.