Chapter 48: You're Just My Barbarian

Su Ziang was shocked, but he still stood up obediently and stood aside dejectedly.

"In front of him, you don't even have the qualifications to kneel!" This sentence was like a thunderbolt, slashing at his body fiercely, making his dignity as the young son of the four major families shattered in an instant!

If this sentence was uttered from any other person's mouth, Su Ziang could be sure that he would definitely fight with him and let him die without a place to be buried! However, in the face of Mo Wentian, he didn't even have the slightest desperate thought.

I don't have that courage, and I don't have that guts.

What happened that night at the Shuyu Hotel still makes him palpitate, and even as soon as he closes his eyes for a few days, Mo Wentian's cold figure with the aura of death will appear.

Mo Wentian didn't feel anything wrong with Su Ziang's deference, and only said lightly: "There is something, you can do it!

Su Ziang bowed down and said, "Please give the general's orders, go to the soup and fight the fire, and do not give up!"

There is no hypocrisy and grievance, sincerity can no longer be sincere, and frankness can no longer be frank.

"Zifan's statue is good, but it's still a little bit of a thing...... You go and carve the statues of Ai Tianxun and Li Tianjiang and Li Tianjiang and his son, and transport them to the Dawn Capital the morning after tomorrow, is there a problem?"

"Ahh......h

The statue of Ye Zifan is carved to show the name of his brother, and it is reasonable, but the statues of Ai Tianxun and Li Tianjiang are ...... They are all the real murderers who murdered Ye Zifan!

Could it be that this big devil who kills people without blinking, suddenly found out in his conscience that he wanted to make a statue for Ai Tianxun and Li Tianjiang and his son to stand there for future generations to worship?

However, it seems that they are just the principals of the four major families and one of the three underground forces in Chujiang!

"Kneel!"

Mo Wentian's added words made Su Ziang suddenly realize, but he was even more frightened in his heart.

This is to let Ai Tianxun and Li Tianjiang, two giants who dominate the Chujiang River, kneel in front of the statue of Ye Zifan and repent, leaving a stench for 10,000 years?

Don't you want to be so ruthless!

"If you don't want to, or you can't do it, then forget it, don't force it!" Mo Wentian saw that Su Ziang was stunned, and added casually.

"No, no, no, general, please rest assured! Before eight o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, it will definitely be sent to the capital of Shuyu!"

Su Ziang was sweating in an instant, where was there room for thinking and hesitation?

Now he is 200 percent sure that not being the first bird to provoke Ye Zifan is definitely the most correct thing since he was born! Otherwise, if he wants to kneel in front of Ye Zifan's statue now, he is afraid that it will be his old father, right?

"Brothers, what are you hesitating about? Take out our housekeeping skills and repair the statue of General Ye Da Hao! The day after tomorrow, we will let the statue of General Ye appear in the Dawn City with the most perfect image!"

"Yes, we must never forget the heroes who protect us! Brothers, get moving!"

......

Those who had been struggling for five days and five nights in succession, witnessed all this, and really heard every word Mo Wentian said, and the original fear slowly calmed down, replaced by admiration for the hero.

When everyone is sinking, even if a few people are unwilling to go along with it, they are helpless. But as soon as someone stands up and raises their arms and shouts, all those who have fallen will wake up from their sinking and burst out with an amazing joint force!

Of course, there are also a few people who deliberately want to make a living. But the vast majority of them are full of enthusiasm.

The general guards the border and defends the country, how can he still be trampled by villains behind him?

"Chen Cheng, I'll leave the matter here to you, as for the money, I'll arrange someone to contact you later! But the morning after tomorrow, Zifan's statue must be delivered intact to the Dawn Capital!"

Mo Wentian commanded Chen Cheng, who was in a complicated mood.

"No, we don't want to be paid, it's our honor to be a hero statue! Please rest assured, the day after tomorrow, we promise to complete the task!"

The thirty or forty workers actually roared in unison and soared into the sky.

Mo Wentian turned around, slowly swept over everyone, and suddenly bowed deeply to everyone, and then turned around and left without saying a word!

Zhou Yingxue, whose eyes were slightly moist, silently followed Mo Wentian and got into the car, until she drove far away, and then sighed faintly.

"What, what's on your mind?" Mo Wentian asked with faint curiosity.

Zhou Yingxue turned her head sideways to look at Mo Wentian's angular face, paused for a moment before slowly saying, "Uh...... I'm wondering what kind of person my barbarian is......"

"Are you wondering, is he a butcher or a philanthropist?" Mo Wentian smiled faintly, not surprised at all that Zhou Yingxue had such a reaction.

I remember that a long time ago, there was a girl like her who asked herself the same question so curiously. It's just that that memory has been sealed in my mind for too long......

It seems that as long as you see a girl who makes a move, you will have such doubts, right?

"Well, just before that, I was indeed puzzled by this question, but now I understand!" Zhou Yingxue smiled and said: "Whether you are a butcher or a philanthropist, it is what others say about you, and it has nothing to do with me, because to me, you are just my barbarian, that's all!"

After speaking, Mo Wentian and Zhou Yingxue glanced at each other, and they both laughed.

Zhao Tianmin finally got the news that Jin Biao went to smash Ye Zifan's statue and failed to have a different head, and the whole person was instantly stunned.

It's not that I feel sorry for the 500,000 deposit I have already paid, but because I killed Jin Biao, it was Mo Wentian who finally mustered up the courage to deal with seriously!

How can he be everywhere like a devil? He only made up his mind last night, and in order to be able to pull the Su family into the pit, he deliberately asked Su Ziang's henchman Jin Biao to do this, but who knew that in the end, he would have a big heel.

Zhao Tianmin naturally didn't expect Jin Biao to keep this secret before he died and not confess himself, so he contacted Ai Jinghui to discuss it again as soon as he heard the news.

There is only one goal -- we must not spit out the plan that has already been reached! The loss we have suffered from Mo Wentian must be doubled back!

At this time, the headquarters of the Liangjiang Guild was very busy.

There is only one reason - tomorrow will be the 50th birthday of Master Li Tianjiang, the speaker of the Liangjiang Guild! Moreover, Li Tianjiang has already let out the wind and wants to hand over the Liangjiang Guild to the next heir when he celebrates his 50th birthday!

The next heir is naturally none other than Li Mingsheng. Although Li Tianjiang didn't say it explicitly, everyone knew it, but he just tacitly knew it.

Not to mention that he is Li Tianjiang's son-in-law, Li Mingsheng has worked hard in Chujiang in recent years to break out of his own world, and he has already proved his ability, and of course, his strength.

These two things are first-class and first-class matters for the Liangjiang Guild, plus Li Tianjiang has already received a reply from the Zhou Clan Club, one of the underground forces in Luodu, in advance, and will send people to the town during his birthday banquet, which is especially important to Li Tianjiang.

Among the guests at the banquet, not only did they almost include all the forces in Chujiang, but even all the forces in the neighboring cities, as long as they had business dealings and had dealings with before, they all invited them all.

The scene is naturally more than ten times larger than the full moon banquet of Ai Tianxun's grandson of the Ai family.

At night, an extended Lincoln slowly drove into the headquarters of the Liangjiang Guild under the hug of several luxury cars.

"Li Tianjiang, the person in charge of the Liangjiang Gong, and Li Mingsheng, with his dog, have seen the three elders! Hello to the eldest elder and the second elder!" Before the car could stop, Li Tianjiang, who was already waiting there, took a group of people to kneel on one knee and greeted them loudly.

The car door slowly opened, and a middle-aged man with a slightly fat face got out of the car with a calm face, it was Ai Zhenshan, the third elder of the Luodu Zhou Club.

"The eldest brother and the second brother are in good health, let's get up!" Ai Zhenshan said very casually, and then stepped on heavy steps and walked inside.

Li Tianjiang and Li Mingsheng immediately got up and followed quickly.

"I said Tianjiang, I heard the eldest brother say, there are still people you can't deal with in this Chujiang? Who can have such great ability to dare to run around the Liangjiang Guild? Are you impatient?" After the group sat down in the living room, Ai Zhenshan took a shallow sip of the teacup in front of him, and asked casually.

Li Tianjiang immediately got up and said with a little trepidation: "Third Elder Mingjian! A few days ago, a kid who claimed to be a general suddenly appeared in Chu Jiang, making a big fuss about the Ai family's celebration banquet, the head of the four major families in Chu Jiang, and also injured the young sons of each family, and killed the second son of the Mo family on the spot......! The Mo family will be wiped out, and no one will be left!"

"Is there such a thing?" Ai Zhenshan's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Li Tianjiang, as if judging whether what he said was true, and said with a faint smile after a while: "It seems that the Mo family is known as one of the four major families, and it turns out to be just a soft persimmon, and it will be all finished if you are pinched by someone like this!

"He is only twenty-five or sixteen years old, he calls himself Mo Wentian, and there is a man by his side, but he can't find out the specific origin, as if he fell from the sky......!

"Twenty-five or sixteen-year-old Mao boy, can you wipe out the Mo family?" Hahaha......" Ai Zhenshan was stunned for a moment, and immediately laughed, and then his laughter gradually stopped: "If you want to come, it's just a dragon crossing the river! Don't worry, if he doesn't come tomorrow, if he comes, I will definitely make him a birthday gift for your 50th birthday!"

"Thank you, Third Elder!" Li Tianjiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately made another big gift.

It was night, and the Liangjiang Guild, which had always been shrouded in the shadow brought by Mo Wentian, seemed to break through the dark clouds and see the moon, singing and laughing constantly, and had an all-night carnival.

Since her mother Shi Saihua and Ruan Qingqing went to Shicheng, Zhou Yingxue simply did not go home, but went back to Shuyu Hotel with Mo Wentian.

Of course, in order to avoid the melon field and plums, a separate room was specially opened.

Don't ask the sky to let it go.

"Barbarian, tomorrow the Liangjiang Gong will have the fiftieth birthday, you ...... Are you going to participate?" Zhou Yingxue looked at Mo Wentian, who was sitting quietly in front of him, pondering something, and asked.

Mo Wentian said casually: "Well, I specially prepared a generous gift, ready to send it over!"

"That'...... Will you be in danger then?" Zhou Yingxue's pretty face was full of worry.

Mo Wentian looked at Zhou Yingxue and smiled faintly: "By the way, aren't you going to write a novel about the God of War?

"Look at the fun, you mean...... Are you going to take me? Is it true that a barbarian?" Zhou Yingxue was obviously stunned when she heard this, and when she reacted, she was overjoyed, and pulled Mo Wentian's arm.

"Do you think I look like a liar?" Mo Wentian said with a smile: "If you don't let go, I can't guarantee that I can still be a Yanagishita Megumi!"

"Ah, don't!" Zhou Yingxue suddenly blushed, hurriedly let go of Mo Wentian's arm, bounced up from the sofa and ran towards his room, saying as he ran: "Good night barbarian!"