In the banquet hall of the Shuyu Hotel, there were only a few people left at the moment.

Long Yingwei, Su Ziang and Mo Zixin, who were waiting for their parents to receive their limbs, had fainted in pain several times.

Xu Ruobing stood beside Mo Wentian in horror, watching this former classmate actually kill or injure Chu Jiang's influential figures with his actions, but he himself was sipping good tea there as if he was nothing, mixed with fear and doubt.

As for Chen Cheng and the others, who had laughed at Mo Wentian unscrupulously before, they had already been frightened at this moment, and they could only tremble when they hid in the corner.

"You say that Zifan and I have the good of Longyang?"

Chen Cheng: "......"

"You say I don't know which garbage heap I died in?"

Chen Cheng: "......"

"Do you want to live?"

This time, Chen Cheng listened to it so well that his head nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Go and make a bronze sculpture for me according to Zifan's photo and put it in the central garden of Shuyu Capital, do you know how to do it?"

"Know...... Know!"

"Seven days later, in the central garden of the city of dawn, I want to see the results!"

Seven days later, it is the Qingming Festival, and I want everyone who participated in the murder of Zifan to kneel in front of his bronze statue and repent!

"Please...... Please Mo Gongzi...... No, no, no, please rest assured, General Mo, I will definitely satisfy you!"

"Get out!"

Chen Cheng, whose faceless face was amnesty, and the other seven people immediately crawled away like gophers.

In the roar of the motor, two groups of people came one after another.

"I, Su Hongxin, want to see what kind of sacredness it is, dare to come to the ground of the Chu River to spread wildness!"

"Yes, I, Long Guoyuan, also want to see, which Wang Balamb is so short-sighted and long-lived, and dares to touch the descendants of my Long family, why is he tired of being crooked?"

Two angry voices came into everyone's ears one after the other, obviously deliberately raising their voices to let the people in the banquet hall hear.

"You'd better pray that the two old things don't say anything, or you'll ......"

Mo Wentian glanced at Long Yingwei and Su Ziang, and smiled faintly.

Long Yingwei and Su Ziang's hearts instantly turned to ashes, and they were secretly annoyed that they hadn't told their father about Mo Wentian's sending away Ling Gang, the commander of Jinyiwei, just now. Now, if one of them makes a disrespectful statement, not only will they not be able to save themselves, but they may even be ...... the entire family

"Rubing, you go and tell those two old things, just say that General Ben is not free to see them now, let them wait outside, when everyone is together, when they will come in again!"

Xu Rubing's face changed, gritted his teeth, and walked out.

"What? General? What a big breath! When did I have a general on the Chujiang Territory?"

"How did I not know that such a god was here?

"He's a general, I'm still a general!"

"Hurry up and let that bastard get out of Lao Tzu's army! Otherwise, Lao Tzu will definitely let his whole family die!"

After listening to Xu Rubing's retelling, Long Guoyuan and Su Hongxin immediately laughed angrily, and their words were full of ridicule.

"Bang Bang ......"

"The general told you to wait, just wait for me obediently, and say one more word, kill!"

After two crisp slaps, a cold voice sounded from behind the two, followed by a thick murderous aura, and Du Feng was already standing in front of the two.

After all, he was the head of a big family, and as soon as Du Feng appeared, Long Guoyuan and Su Hongxin immediately smelled the breath of death, and the words that had already reached their lips were swallowed back.

Not long after Du Feng and Xu Ruobing entered the banquet hall side by side, Mo Hongru, the head of the Mo family, hurriedly came.

"Brother Mo, you came at the right time! You hurry up and tell Ling Gang, the commander of the brocade guard, that someone here is pretending to be a general to commit murder, and now he has taken hostages, so that he can quickly bring people to destroy the brute who doesn't know how to write the word dead!"

"Yes, yes, a scumbag like this, killing him on the spot is also a great achievement for Ling Gang, you are more familiar with him, hurry up and contact him!"

Long Guoyuan and Su Hongxin, who were covering their cheeks, shouted as soon as they saw Mo Hongru.

How do you know that Mo Hongru, who has always broken his bones and tendons, glanced at Long and Su like a stupid X at this moment, stepped forward without saying a word, tidied up his clothes, and bowed his head respectfully.

"Mo Hongru, the head of the Mo family, asks to see the general!"

As soon as the words came out, Long and Su's eyes immediately widened.

"Brother Mo, you're making a big joke, aren't you? How can you say that you are also the head of the Mo family, how can you ......?"

"yes, you don't really think that scumbag in there is some kind of bullshit general, do you?

When Mo Hongru heard this, he immediately scolded thousands of "stupid X" in his heart, but because of his past feelings, he didn't announce it after all, just waited quietly for a while, and said respectfully again: "Mo Hongru, grass people, ask to see His Excellency the general!"

Long Guoyuan: "......"

Su Hongxin: "......"

"Come in!"

A faint voice came from inside, and Mo Hongru immediately replied respectfully "yes" as if he had been amnestied, and then walked in with a look at Long and Su.

"Ling Gang, let's put the capital of Shuyu under martial law tonight, and ask Du Feng to tell you, you go first!"

"Yes, General!"

Ling Gang, who had been guarding in the shadows, immediately dodged and retreated.

Long Guoyuan and Su Hongxin glanced at each other and were about to take a step, when they suddenly heard such a question and answer, their faces turned pale in an instant, and their backs were covered with cold sweat.

In the banquet hall, Mo Wentian sat alone, Du Feng and Xu Ruobing stood left and right, Long Guoyuan, Su Hongxin and Mo Hongru stood trembling two feet away, their legs and stomachs trembling.

"General, this is the list of the four major families of Chujiang and the entire clan of the Liangjiang Guild, none of them are all on it, a total of one thousand six hundred and seventy-two!"

Du Feng put a roster in front of Mo Wentian.

The corners of Long's mouths twitched when they heard this, and their hearts beat wildly.

The strange and familiar word "extermination" instantly came to mind.

Good guys, this isn't going to be real, is it?

As for Mo Wentian's identity as a general, the three of them had been convinced of it since they heard the conversation between him and Jinyi Wei Ling Gang. For those who are puzzled at this moment, only this Mo Wentian will get the roster of the whole clan to do.

"This son raised by the three of you is not very good, I will discipline and discipline it on your behalf, and now take it back!"

Mo Wentian then flipped through the roster and said lightly.

It's as simple as that? Xingshi asked the heads of the three families to come in person, just to understand their sons?

Long, Su, and Mo glanced at each other, looking at each other, full of suspicion, and no one dared to move first.

"As for this dawning capital, how did you eat it before, let me double it and spit it out! I hope to see the results in two days! Otherwise, there will be no one left in one thousand six hundred and seventy-two mouthfuls!"

Mo Wentian got up and came to Mo Hongru.

"I heard that your grandson had a heart transplant half a year ago?"

"General, yes!"

"Unfortunately, the daughter of one of my comrades-in-arms disappeared half a month ago...... You'd better pray now that the source of that heart is clean!"

When Mo Wentian finished saying this, the person had already left the banquet hall.

Mo Hongru's whole body was weak, and he shook a few times and collapsed on the ground, and sweat droplets the size of beans were oozing from his forehead.

A quarter of an hour later, Long, Su, and Mo came back to their senses, and after only one glance at each other, they each took their son, who had been deprived of his limbs, and left gloomily.

In the evening, the wind is strong, and the ice and rain are more abundant.

"Du Feng, you send her back! I'll be in this Shuyu Hotel tonight, accompany Zifan!"

"I have already arranged a room for you, which was specially reserved for General Ye for himself in the past!"

"Well, good!"

Xu Ruobing turned around and just went out, turned around suddenly, glanced at Mo Wentian and immediately lowered his head, his cheeks turned crimson, and he gritted his teeth before saying, "That...... Can you leave me a contact information? I owe you a favor tonight, and I'll invite you to dinner another day!"

"Well, okay, then I'll wait for your news!"

For Xu Ruobing, Mo Wentian has always had a good impression, although she has not been in touch for many years, she has always been regarded as a friend worth dating, and her performance tonight also proves this.

The Shuyu Hotel, which had been lively for a night, returned to silence with the departure of the four major families.

The entire Chu River immediately exploded.

Those who were invited by Ai Jinghui to participate in the celebration banquet in the evening almost included the entire upper class society of Chujiang. Therefore, the news that Mo Wentian was killed in the sky and the celebration banquet became a killing banquet immediately spread throughout the various clans.

Of course, it's just a wealthy clan. Those present were not stupid enough to spread this humiliating scene to the ears of the public.

The four major families and the three underground forces are all pondering the same question-

Don't ask who the sky is? What is the so-called thing here?

At the same time, those small sect families immediately started to act in full swing.

As a result, Chu Jiang's unprecedented comedy was staged.

The orphans, widows, and the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled, who were originally expelled from the capital of Shuyu, were rushed to kowtow overnight by those so-called celebrities who used to walk with their nostrils up, and invited them out of places where homeless people gathered, such as bridges and caves, subway stations, etc., and sent them to the capital of Shuyu by luxury cars, and then resettled with a lot of money!

No one said anything anymore, Ye Zifan had ulterior motives in building the Shuyu City with a huge amount of money to settle these orphans and widows.

Even, no one dares to say that Ye Zifan is garbage like in the past.

The name "Ye Zifan" seems to have become a high-flying existence overnight, and it is more like a ghost-headed knife that may fall at any time, hanging high above the heads of these famous and wealthy sects.

Almost at the same time, a job advertisement was scrolled through the major mainstream media-

Heavy salary recruitment sculpture celebrities, as long as you can work overtime and have skills, the salary is not a problem, how much to give!

At first, they thought it was a liar, but when they learned that as long as they were willing to sign up for the job, they would give a deposit of 100,000 yuan first, and everyone knew that it was not a false advertisement, but a real thing.

In the midst of the doubts, the three telephones advertised were immediately blown up.

In a small farmhouse in the countryside two hundred kilometers away from the center of Chujiang, Ye Zhihang, who was over fifty years old and already full of silver frost, hung up the phone, and looked at Ye Zhongshu, a four-year-old boy who was asleep in his arms, and fell into deep thought.

"Father, is there any news from Chu Jiang's side again?"

A faint touch of daughter incense sent a girl in a red dress, who was Ye Zifan's sister Ye Bingyan.

"Bingyan, I'm sure it's Wentian who has come back! Zifan said that if something really happens to him, Wentian will definitely come back to seek justice for him! Looking at Chu Jiang's movements tonight, the four major families should have been beaten by someone, and they were beaten not lightly!"

The corners of Ye Zhihang's eyes were slightly red, and the excitement between his eyebrows was difficult to hide.

"Impossible! Don't say that Mo Wentian has not heard from him for eight years, but now that he is back, at most he is just a martial artist, how can he move the four major families of Chu Jiang? Father, don't think nonsense here! Hurry up and wash and sleep!"

Ye Bingyan looked disdainful.

"Bingyan, if Wentian really comes back, as a father, I still hope that you can get married as soon as possible......"

"Stop, my father, my father, Mo Wentian and I were just laughing at the time, how can you take it seriously? Besides, I'm ...... now. I already have a boyfriend!"

"You...... Are you going to be angry with me? As for the turtle grandson surnamed Zhou that you brought back last time, tell you, I don't like it! He doesn't even deserve to lift shoes for Wentian!"

"Who wants you to take a fancy to me? Anyway, I think Zhou Tong loves me a lot, and I have made up my mind, and he will not marry in this life! As for Mo Wentian's side, you can do it yourself! If he doesn't agree to withdraw from the marriage, just take some money and send him away?"

After speaking, Ye Bingyan went straight out of the door, ignoring Ye Zhihang, who was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.