After a brief period of shock and fear, Cheng Jiangmei and the others immediately erupted with hatred and anger in their eyes.

The so-called "revenge of killing the son, not sharing the sky", the "Luodu Seven Youths" all lost their lives in the hands of the god of war Mo Wentian, how can the seven gates who have always turned their hands into clouds and rain in the Great Xia Kingdom be able to bear it?

What's more, Cheng Jiangmei and the others were so painstakingly calculated in order to deal with Mo Wentian, in addition to the original root cause of this murderous hatred, there was also the huge wealth that Mo Wentian represented behind him that was enough to make everyone's hearts move!

You must know that in Shicheng alone, Mo Wentian obtained nearly 100 billion yuan from the Shi family! Not to mention the huge amount of property he obtained from the four major families and the three underground forces who had been entrenched in Chujiang for many years when he was in Chujiang.

This is simply a fat duck! Cheng Jiangmei and the others are sure that even if they put all their property together, they are afraid that they may not be able to compare with the current God of War Mo Wentian!

However, in addition to being full of anger and monstrous hatred, Cheng Jiangmei and others found themselves at a loss.

The prestige of the God of War is there, and Chu Jiang's amazing record of defeating the Martial God Shi Dare in a battle is there. Putting these aside, even the little monk beside him, who was less than twenty years old, had defeated the demon king Shi Jingtian at the ferry of the Tongtian River in Shicheng!

Cheng Jiangmei and others, who have been cautious and calculating all their lives, will naturally not be stupid enough to rush forward with a handful of old bones and fight hard. After seeing Mo Wentian, the god of war who was supposed to be blown up and killed, suddenly appear in front of him, he surprisingly didn't make any moves except for venting his anger with angry eyes!

Don't dare to move, really don't dare to move a bit! Wealth is certainly what they dream of, but this old life must never be thrown away!

The son is gone, and there is no need for a young woman around him anyway. But if this old life is lost, won't most of my life be a part-time job for others in the end?

They don't dare to move, it doesn't mean that Mo Wentian doesn't dare to move.

Standing five steps in front of Cheng Jiangmei's six people, a condescending momentum erupted, causing the six people facing each other to breathe in an instant.

"Do you want to up, avenge your six sons in the world, or do you want to kill me?"

Straight to the point, he asked with a face.

Cheng Jiangmei and the others glanced at each other, and they all saw fear and helplessness in each other's eyes, but no one made a sound.

"It doesn't matter if you don't speak, then I think you're doing it for your own selfish interests! I might as well tell you a secret, I am also a man who cherishes money as much as my life, and once swore to the heavens, if anyone dares to attack the idea of the property in my hands, then I will let him die without a place to be buried!"

As soon as these words came out, Cheng Jiangmei and the others could no longer pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Even if he is the head of the Seven Gates of Luodu, even if he wants to kill the thorn in the eye in front of him, but the strength of the God of War and what he said, no one dares to play with him, let alone ignore it!

"Do you think that because you are the god of war and the supreme commander of the Tiance Army, you can do whatever you want here? Don't forget, this is Luodu, at the foot of the Son of Heaven! This is the place where the king's law is preached! Also, if you dare to touch our clan of the gate lords, you must also think about whether the military department and the military department will agree!"

Cheng Jiangmei saw that Bai Qingming and the others looked at him pitifully, knowing that if he didn't come out today, he was afraid that he would no longer have any credibility and appeal among the gate valve clans in the future, so his face sank, and he replied calmly.

Seeing Cheng Jiangmei open his mouth and draw a line, the worries and fears in the hearts of the other five gate valve family masters disappeared by three points.

Jiang Chaofeng was the first to speak in solidarity: "Yes! If you dare to touch us, the clan of the gate lords, it will cut off the financial route of the military department and the military department! Don't say that we don't agree when the time comes, even the cabinet will not let you go!"

Mo Wentian smiled faintly, came to Jiang Chaofeng, sent a micro player to him, and said: "Jiang Chaofeng, right? Don't worry, I have something here for you to take a good look at! If you can repeat those few words after five minutes, then this thing will immediately become an absolutely exciting headline on the Internet! I believe that many people still like to watch it!"

Jiang Chaofeng's face changed, he stared at the miniature player in Mo Wentian's hand and was stunned, then glanced at Cheng Jiangmei and the others, gritted his teeth and took it, and immediately opened it.

"By the way, I advise you to find a corner where no one is around, the so-called family ugliness should not be publicized, don't blame me for not reminding you when the time comes!" Mo Wentian "kindly" advised, and turned to look at Luo Huai'an.

Jiang Chaofeng's hand pressing the play button suddenly froze, hesitated for a moment, and finally turned around angrily, walked to the corner next to him, and watched there alone.

Luo Huai'an was looked at by Mo Wentian like this, and his heart suddenly went up and down, so nervous that he didn't even know where to put his hands and feet, and only trembled slightly and said: "Battle...... God of War, I ......"

Mo Wentian Zhengse said: "Xiaoxiao has become a member of my Tiance army, you don't have to worry! In the future, please remember what I asked her to bring to you that day, otherwise, I won't allow you!"

"Ming...... Understand! God of War, don't worry, I ...... I must keep it in mind!" Hearing Mo Wentian say this, Luo Huai'an's heart finally let go, the fear in his heart was swept away, and he still replied a little nervously, and then retreated to the side with interest.

"Don't worry about using the military department and the military department to pressure me, let's think about how to explain it to them!" Mo Wentian said lightly towards Cheng Jiangmei, who was full of resentment.

Cheng Jiangmei was slightly stunned, and subconsciously asked, "What do you explain?"

Mo Wentian still said unhurriedly: "I have already said just now, I am a person who cherishes money like my life. If you want to get news from me, you have to show your sincerity, right?"

Cheng Jiangmei and the others were dark-eyed when they heard this.

Good guy, he didn't blow him up, and now he still runs here to openly rip off bamboo?

However, it was obviously exploded, and it was not Mo Wentian, the god of war, who died? According to what Mo Wentian said, it was clearly related to the military department and the military department?

If that's the case, it's going to be a big deal!

"Then how much do you want, you might as well say it directly!" Cheng Jiangmei quickly weighed it in her heart, and naturally understood the eternal truth of "heroes don't suffer losses in front of them". As soon as he heard Mo Wentian ask for money, he knew that there should be no problem for the six of them to save their lives today, so he immediately asked coldly.

Mo Wentian smiled faintly and said: "It's easy to say, it's rare that the dignified head of the Cheng family is not so stupid once, so let's give you a discount! 50 million a word, how about it?"

Cheng Jiangmei and the others' faces were full of anger, and Bai Qingming couldn't bear it and wanted to open his mouth to reprimand, but was stopped by Cheng Jiangmei.

"Okay, 50 million per word, it's up to you! The dignified God of War Chrysostom is worth it!" Cheng Jiangmei coldly agreed, "Can you say it now?"

Mo Wentian still said indifferently: "The person who was bombed by you was Shen Yuechun of the military department and Wen Yunhan of the military department who took great pains to invite him at a high price, it seems that he is called 'Golden Winged Peng King' Yi Boyun! I don't know if he is dead or not, but you better pray that he has been blown up, otherwise it seems that you don't need me to make a move, and you will ...... it."

Speaking of this, Mo Wentian suddenly stopped, sighed and shook his head compassionately.

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Cheng Jiangmei and the others were all shocked, their eyes were full of disbelief, and everyone became a wood carving clay sculpture.

After a while, Cheng Jiangmei came back to her senses and asked tremblingly, "What are you talking about?!! the person who was killed at the intersection before...... Be...... Is it from the military department?"

"You arranged for people to block the intersection into Luodu, and you also blew up the people from the military headquarters, do you think that according to Shen Yuechun and Wen Yunhan's style of acting, if you don't give them an explanation, they will let you go? And that 'Golden Winged Peng King' Yi Boyun doesn't seem to have a very good temper......

"Hiss......"

As soon as Mo Wentian said this, Cheng Jiangmei and the others instantly gasped.

Yi Boyun, the "Golden-winged Peng King" in the "Six Gods and Eight Kings" in the underground world, as the head of the "Luodu Seven Great Gates", has naturally heard of it. I thought that he had been imprisoned in Yunyang National Prison, and he would never have any more intersections with that madman in his life, but now it seems that he ......

Since Mo Wentian was not killed, the "Golden Winged Peng King" Yi Boyun naturally would not die so easily!

Trouble, this is complete trouble!

Mo Wentian still smiled faintly and said, "That's all it takes, take the money!"

Immediately, he said to Jiang Chaofeng, who was in a stunned state in the corner of the side: "Now I give you a chance, you can choose to repeat what you just said!"

Only then did everyone remember that since Jiang Chaofeng took the micro player given by Mo Wentian and walked aside to watch it alone, he didn't say half a word again!

When he was secretly wondering what Jiang Chaofeng saw that would make him look like this in an instant, he saw Jiang Chaofeng, who was still full of resentment before, but at this moment, like a walking corpse, he came to Mo Wentian in despair, looked at it in a daze, and suddenly fell to his knees with a "plop"!

"Hiss......"

Cheng Jiangmei and the others gasped and were stunned for a moment.

"Old Jiang, what are you doing? It's not here yet! Get up!" Bai Qingming was stunned for a moment, and then immediately bent down and prepared to help Jiang Chaofeng up.

Jiang Chaofeng shook off Bai Qingming's hands, and said very resolutely towards Mo Wentian: "God of War, my Jiang family has recognized it! Please raise your noble hand and let it go! No matter what you ask, even if I go bankrupt, I will never frown!"

"You're crazy!" Cheng Jiangmei and Bai Qingming scolded in unison, but Yu Chi Xuan and the others had already looked at each other.

"What, you want to repay the debt?" Mo Wentian suddenly put away his smile, his murderous aura suddenly appeared, and he waved his hand coldly towards Du Feng and said: "Calculate how many words I just said, 50 million per word, if it is less than one dollar, remove one of their arms!"

"Gollum ......"

Cheng Jiangmei and the others were frightened by Mo Wentian's sudden burst of killing intent, especially after hearing the sentence "If you lose one dollar less, you will remove an arm", they couldn't support it anymore and sat on the ground with their butts paralyzed.

"Pedal ......"

Du Feng walked forward slowly with a steady pace. Every time they took a step, Cheng Jiangmei and the others felt that their three souls and seven spirits were shattered by three points, and by the time Du Feng came in front of them, their mouths were already dry, and even their breathing was no longer smooth!

"There are seventy-seven words in total, thirty-eight and five billion, eight and five hundred million in the lead, and six hundred million for each of the rest, I will only wait for two minutes!" When following Mo Wentian for a long time, Du Feng also learned this set.

When Cheng Jiangmei and the others heard this, they almost turned their backs on them with fright.

In the blink of an eye, 3.85 billion yuan will be knocked out? When the money is blown by a strong wind?

However, even if Mo Wentian was scolded thousands of times in his heart, Cheng Jiangmei and others did not dare to say even half a "no" on their lips.

"I'll give it first!" Jiang Chaofeng roared first, quickly took out the check, filled in two sheets with a few brushes, and handed it to Du Feng and said: "This is 600 million, which is the news fee just now, and the other 2 billion is a filial piety of my Jiang family, no matter what the god of war sends in the future, I will not hesitate to go to the soup and fire!"