100,000 yuan, that's a red ticket, it's a white flower!

The crowd that had been afraid to avoid it because of fear and suspicion began to have a trace of restlessness, and one by one they looked at the tickets scattered on the ground, their eyes lit up, whispered, and they were ready to move.

However, after all, no one has the courage to stand up.

After all, none of them are stupid, and they don't really believe in pie in the sky. In these years, although such a windfall looks easy to take, it must also be a fateful flower. This kind of ill-gotten wealth obtained in the whirlpool of right and wrong, who knows if you can have a life flower?

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The short and fat man named "Brother Biao" threw ten stacks of money in front of him in one breath, and said arrogantly: "Whoever smashes it, the 200,000 belongs to whom!"

There will be brave men under the great reward.

The crowd, who was still a little hesitant, gritted their teeth and puffed up, clenched the tools in their hands one after another, and began to move forward.

Those who did not have a tool in their hand, or who had only a small tool in their hand, rushed up to pick up a stone, lest they would be one step behind and not be able to share the money.

"Can't smash it, can't smash it! please!" Chen Cheng, who had just recovered his breath, saw this, and almost turned his back on his back again, wanting to be stopped, but he was in severe pain, and he couldn't struggle to get up, so he had to beg bitterly on the side.

The people who were fascinated by the tempting banknotes on the ground, where could they listen to Chen Cheng's cry?

"Whoever dares to smash the statue, die!"

A low pop of bang clearly burrowed into everyone's ears, and only the eardrums buzzed.

Mo Wentian's car arrived at this time.

The people who had already raised their tools towards Ye Zifan's statue and were about to start were stunned when they heard the sound, and subconsciously looked back at the sound.

"Hey, this is another person who is not afraid of death, do you know who the master is?" The short and fat man named "Brother Biao" originally saw that everyone was starting and his task was about to be completed, and a smile had already appeared on his greasy face, but he was stopped by this man who dared to come with a little stuck, and he was immediately annoyed, and looked at Mo Wentian and asked in a strange tone.

Mo Wentian didn't make a sound, only walked towards Ye Zifan's statue with a gloomy face.

"Presumptuous! Wherever Brother Biao goes, no one can stand within ten steps!" The big man who kicked Chen Cheng down stepped out and blocked Mo Wentian in front of him, and with another burst of applause, he stepped forward and prepared to kick Mo Wentian to the ground.

"Click......

"Boom!"

The fat body flew high and landed heavily, and the ribs were broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding, and there was no more life.

Brother Biao: "......"

Everyone: "......"

Good guy, come up and do it without saying a word? The key, how did the big man's nearly 200-pound body fly so high and so far?

Zhou Yingxue, who was following behind Mo Wentian, changed her face slightly.

She had long expected that Mo Wentian would definitely make a move in this situation, but she didn't expect that a shot would be a human life, this barbarian...... Is he Hades or an executioner?

"Well, this statue can be done!" Mo Wentian came to Ye Zifan's statue with steady steps as if nothing had happened, stood still, looked at it for a moment, stroked it lightly with his hand, and nodded.

A stone in Chen Cheng's heart suddenly fell to the ground, and he couldn't hold it anymore, so he fell to the ground and fainted with a "poof".

"Boy, you said this thing is okay? It's in the way of my uncle's eyes! I'm going to smash it now, get out of the way, don't delay my business!" Brother Biao came back from the shock just now, glanced at the nine burly men beside him, and smiled coldly at Mo Wentian.

The people he brought over by himself naturally knew what to expect. These are all bodyguards with one enemy and ten enemies, dealing with just one person, can they still be afraid of you!

Accident, the big man was knocked away just now, it must have been an accident!

"Which dog are you??Running here and barking, not afraid of being chopped up?" Mo Wentian suddenly turned around and asked coldly.

"This guy, it's so cold!" Brother Biao suddenly felt a thrill, subconsciously took three steps back, and then waved his hand at the big man beside him, and shouted decisively: "Chop up this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die for me and throw it into the shaping pool over there!"

Zhou Yingxue, who was still sympathetic to this Brother Biao just now and was thinking about how to persuade Mo Wentian not to hurt people's lives as much as possible, listened to the other party's foul words and saw the extremely obscene eyes, and suddenly felt nauseous, and he had the heart to kill him.

What is scum? This is scum!

What does it mean to not know whether to live or die? This is called not knowing whether to live or die!

It's not even as good as a brute! How can you see a good-looking girl and ponder the little things between men and women? Can't the world be more peaceful and civilized?

The nine big men glanced at Zhou Yingxue, their eyes lit up in an instant, and they walked towards Mo Wentian.

According to Brother Biao's temperament, after this little girl is finished playing, she will definitely be rewarded to her brothers, won't everyone have meat to eat at that time?

"Look for death!"

With such a look, Mo Wentian naturally understands.

It's because I understand that I'm angry.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

......

This time, there was no superfluous movement, just a heavy punch towards the nine big men.

In a tenth of a breath, nine punches were thrown.

The fat oily bodies of the nine strips flew out more than ten meters at the same time, and all of them entered the shaping pool that Brother Biao had pointed to before, and they were instantly wrapped in shaping powder, and there was no sound at all.

The onlookers who were originally going to smash the statue of Ye Zifan to earn those bills on the ground trembled after seeing this shocking scene, and suddenly their legs weakened and they all fell to their knees.

The cowardly were even more frightened by the flow of feces and urine, and passed out.

"You...... You...... I'm from the Su family, you...... Don't come here!" Seeing that Mo Wentian was so terrifying, Brother Biao, who was still arrogant, weakened his knees and fell to his knees with a "poof".

"People from the Su family? Well, give you a chance, call Su Ziang now! I will see him in twenty minutes! By the way, tell him, my surname is Mo!" Mo Wentian only said lightly, and then stopped looking at Brother Biao.

After all, it's just a poor dog's leg, and they all say that it depends on the owner to beat the dog, so let its owner come and stand here and watch how his dog is beaten!

Where does Brother Biao dare to delay in the slightest? Trembling, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Su Ziang's phone.

"Jin Biao, you haven't been seen all day long, what the hell are you doing for me? Get back quickly!" As soon as the phone was called, Su Ziang's voice came, obviously impatient.

"Su ...... Su Shao, I ...... I'm in a bit of trouble......" Jin Biao said resignedly.

Su Ziang suddenly said angrily: "Are you in some trouble? I won't solve it myself? Do you want me to wipe your ass?"

"Su ...... Su Shao, the other party ...... The other party said that if he couldn't see you in 20 minutes, he would ...... You're going to kill me!" Jin Biao was so anxious that tears were about to come out.

"Then I'll wait to collect your body!" Su Ziang said angrily, and was about to hang up the phone. Brother Biao was very anxious, and was about to open his mouth to plead, but Su Ziang on the other end of the phone suddenly asked, "Who is the other party?"

He ...... He said...... He said his surname was Mo ......"

"Oh my god, kneel there and don't move!"

As soon as Jin Biao said a word, Su Ziang immediately called out to his mother, and then heard the sound of the mobile phone falling to the ground.

Jin Biao was completely blindsided, and his panicked eyes secretly glanced at Mo Wentian in horror, only to feel a buzzing in his head.

Just a surname Mo can make the dignified Su Gongzi so frightened that he can't hold his mobile phone steadily? Could it be ...... Could it be that he kicked the steel plate this time?

Thinking of this, I suddenly shuddered. Especially when I think of waiting for Su Ziang to arrive, I will take on the job privately to make extra money......

"Do you know who this statue is?" Mo Wentian asked lightly as he looked at the person who was about to smash the statue to make money, but at this moment he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

Seeing everyone's confused eyes and frightened expressions, Mo Wentian let out a long sigh, and only said slowly after a long time-

"His name is Ye Zifan, and he is the six-star lion general of my Great Xia Kingdom, a veritable general!"

"He fought bloodily at the border, discouraging those who coveted Xia outside the country, just to keep peace!"

"He built the Dawn Capital, just to give the widows of those heroes who sacrificed their lives for the country a place to escape the cold, so that the souls of those heroes who died on the battlefield will no longer shed blood, sweat and tears!"

"But the huge Chu Jiang, the four famous families and the three underground forces can't allow him to kill him for their own selfish interests!"

"Now, even you, for the sake of 200,000 yuan, want to destroy his statue, so that he is difficult to see under the Nine Springs!"

"Excuse me, what is your conscience?"

A righteous and rhetorical questioning was like thunder.

Everyone who was originally shocked slowly lowered their heads in front of Ye Zifan's tall statue.

It turned out that he was a hero.

It turned out that he had fought bloodily for the peace of the country and the people.

It turned out that he did not die on the battlefield, but at the hands of his own guards in the land he guarded.

Originally......

Zhou Yingxue, who heard about Ye Zifan's deeds for the first time, was already in tears at this moment.

For the first time in her life, she experienced what is called sadness, what is called coldness, and what is the loneliness of heroes!

"I think that people in society were not so indifferent to each other at first, but because the jackal was in power, in fact, there were many sacrifices because of it, and then they naturally went down this path. ”

In her mind, such a passage that she had read suddenly appeared, and she subconsciously looked at Mo Wentian.

What about the barbarian? What did he experience on the battlefield where the corpses were piled up and the blood was pouring down? What kind of torture did he suffer in the face of his brother's unjust death after returning?

An inexplicable distress filled the heart that was not completely indifferent.

"Sneer......"

In the strange roar of the brakes, Su Ziang, who was wearing bandages, jumped off before the car stopped, and ran to Mo Wentian without saying a word, and fell to the ground without saying a word "poof".

"General, I have no way to discipline me, and I am willing to accept the guilt!

Without the slightest hesitation, without any mud and water.

Jin Biao was completely stunned.

That is the young son of the Su family, one of the four famous families of Chu Jiang! He actually knelt down in front of the other party like this, and begged the other party to punish him?

It's an illusion, it must be an illusion!

"Your people, watch and deal with it! Five minutes later, I have something for you to do!" Mo Wentian looked at Ye Zifan's statue and ordered lightly, and he didn't look at Su Ziang from beginning to end.

"Please rest assured, general!" Su Ziang responded neatly, got up suddenly, and came to Jin Biao's side.

"Who told you to do it?"

Jin Biao trembled and stammered, "Yes...... It was Zhao ...... of the Chutian Alliance Zhao Gongzi called me and said...... He said that he would give me a million ...... when it was done. I...... The little one was blinded by lard for a while, and he ...... Just ......"

"Think Lao Tzu gave you too little?

Su Ziang gritted his teeth and cursed, and slammed his left hand on Jin Biao's head.

Jin Biao's mouth opened a few times, and he was already bleeding from his seven orifices, his eyes were like copper bells, and he slowly fell to the ground.

The whole process takes less than a minute.

"General, I've dealt with it, if the general has something to order, I will definitely go all out!"

Su Ziang knelt down in front of Mo Wentian again.

"Get up, in front of him, you don't even have the qualifications to kneel!" Mo Wentian slowly turned around.