Chapter Seventy-Two: The White-Haired Real Man

The audience was silent!

All the bigwigs haven't reacted from the thunder just now.

Being able to attract heavenly thunder is enough to shock the world, Mo Nan even held the heavenly thunder in his hand and used the heavenly thunder as an electric whip to attack.

Is this still human?

This is clearly a fairy!

If it weren't for the mythical god of Lei Gong, how could he control thunder and lightning? If someone told them before that they saw someone who could control thunder, no one would have believed it.

But so many people watched, the roaring sound of thunder. It still rings in my ears at the moment.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes......

Finally, someone exhaled heavily, and the whole venue slowly regained some sound.

"I, I'm not dreaming, am I?

"It's too incredible! This is the real powerhouse, the ancient real people have the power of gods and ghosts, can call the wind and rain, attract thunder, and spew flames, it seems to be true!"

"It's terrible! Look at those two ashes, they are two humanoids, they should have been blasted into ashes by the thunder!"

Everyone looked at the ground, where the Evil King and Duan Sanbo were before, but now these two people had disappeared directly. All that remained was the charred blackness of the human form, and some undried blood.

The brilliant sky thunder directly split the two of them into ashes!

At this moment, everyone's gaze at Mo Nan was different.

If they were envious and adored before, and wanted to make friends, then now they have deep awe and jealousy in their eyes. As for making friends, they don't dare to think about it.

Such a person's future achievements must be extraordinary, and his temperament must be unpredictable, and he will not dare to make friends, if there is anything, he should do it honestly! Don't play tricks in front of such people, otherwise, the whole family will not know how to perish!

But at the same time, there is also a sense of gratitude and pride in everyone's heart.

If it weren't for Mo Nan's move, their lives would probably be lost in the hands of the evil king and Duan Sanbo, at the same time, they are all bigwigs in Jiangnan Province, there is such a man of the year in Jiangnan Province, they will go out to deal with other provinces in the future, and they will be able to stand up!

Second Master Yan and Master Xiong are the most familiar with Mo Nan, and they react the fastest.

The two of them stepped forward quickly. Holding his fists with both hands, he directly bowed down deeply and saluted, and said loudly: "From today onwards, I am willing to take Mo Zhenren as the leader!"

A lot of bigwigs. The masters who came to help the boxing also reacted immediately, scolding Second Master Yan for being treacherous in their hearts, and they also stepped forward and bent down to salute:

"I'm willing to take Mo Zhen's head as a horse!"

"From now on, Jiangnan Province will look forward to Mo Zhenren!"

"We are willing to respect Mo Zhenren!

A large piece of Qi brush. Everyone either bent down deeply, or knelt down directly, and everyone's voices became louder and louder, and finally converged into a huge voice: "Jiangnan Province is looking forward to Mo Zhenren!

After shouting this, everyone stopped in unison.

But no one dared to raise their heads at this moment, and they all waited quietly for Mo Nan's words.

In the middle of the field, Mo Nan's silver hair danced in the wind, and he glanced at the big guys in front of him. These people are all enshrined bigwigs in their own places, but in front of him, they don't even dare to breathe.

Mo Nan even had a small illusion that reminded him of the scene when he was in the Heavenly Realm, when ten thousand tribes made a pilgrimage and millions of cultivators knelt down.

"No need to be polite!" Mo Nan's faint voice came, and he couldn't hear anything unusual about him.

"Thank you for the real person!" the bigwigs thanked and saluted again. Only then did he dare to raise his head. But few of them dared to make eye contact with Mo Nan, and each of them had their own thoughts in their hearts.

Second Master Yan, Master Xiong, and Smiling Tiger, the three of them are different from others. They were shocked by the huge surprise and their scalps were numb. At first, I thought that Mo Nan was just a little stronger than the average chemical master.

But who would have thought that Mo Nan would be able to hold the heavenly thunder in his hand and directly whip the real master of the Qigang realm to death!

They have been friends since Mo Nan was not revealed, this is simply picking up the gold mountain, betting on the real dragon!

Xiong Er's heartless temperament didn't dare to be so arrogant at this time.

Now think about it, digging a slot. He secretly glanced at Mo Nan, and his heart settled down a lot, fortunately, I gave Mo Zhenren a packet of potato chips before. What if he accuses me of being stingy now?

Miss Ning was also thinking at the moment, the roundness and fullness of her chest fell with her rapid breathing, almost breaking her neckline, if she let Manager Liu provoke Mo Nan at the cocktail party last night, what would be the result?

Thinking of this, she suddenly looked at Yan Yinghao, this guy has always thought that Mo Nan will not end well.

Almost at the same time, Yan Yinghao was the first to stride out.

"Mo Zhenren! I have offended many times before, and I hope that your lord will forgive me a lot once!" Yan Yinghao knelt in front of Mo Nan, his tone sincere and fearful. His face is hot at the moment, and a few days ago he warned Mo Nan not to get close to his sister Yan Yun'er, and also sarcastically mocked Mo Nan for having no status and no future.

Now the underground forces in the entire Jiangnan Province are respected by Mo Nan, who is not qualified?

He really can't wait to slap his cheap mouth now, if he hadn't chased him out and said that that night, now his relationship with Mo Zhenren is not comparable to others, and even Mo Zhenren will become his brother-in-law!

He was so angry that almost a mouthful of blood welled up in his throat. At this moment, he couldn't take care of Meng Zizhe's group of children who didn't know the height of the sky, and only begged Mo Nan to spare his life and bypass the Yan family once.

Yan Yinghao waited for a long few seconds and didn't see Mo Nan reply, he gritted his teeth, raised his right hand suddenly, and split his left arm with a single knife with internal force.

A bloody left arm fell directly to the ground.

"Mo Zhenren, please spare my Yan family once!" Yan Yinghao is also a ruthless person, and he didn't even shout in pain.

Mo Nan glanced at him and said lightly: "For Yan Yun'er's sake." I'll just let you go!

Yan Yinghao covered his bloody broken arm, his face was distorted in pain, and he said in a deep voice: "Thank you Mo Zhenren!"

Mo Nan glanced at everyone and asked, "I let the Yan family go today, do any of you have any objections?"

"Everything is subject to Mo Zhenren's arrangement!" everyone replied loudly!

According to normal words, the Yan family fought with the Duan family overseas and actually attracted the Duan family here, at least the Yan family will bear half of the responsibility, and the bigwigs in the entire Jiangnan Province will not let go of the Yan family.

But now that Mo Nan has spoken, others naturally dare not go against Mo Nan's wishes.

Real power is not how many people you can kill, but how many people you can forgive.

It seems that Mo Nan's battle today is enough for him to establish a position above the underground bosses in Jiangnan!

"Second Master Yan, Miss Ning, you should work hard here, take care of the aftermath for me!" Mo Nan said lightly.

Second Master Yan and Miss Ning were overjoyed, and immediately bent down and said loudly: "Yes!

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That night, Yan Erye waited for the representatives of the ten bigwigs, and had a meal with Mo Nan together, which can be regarded as knowing each other. The rest of the bigwigs were waiting outside the door. Mo Nan doesn't want to care about the business between them at the moment, everything is business as usual. These bigwigs are naturally too happy!

That night, Tian Youwei of Fengning City asked the big guy to directly offer the 200 million he owed to Mo Nan a few days ago, plus the 50 million that the first place in the party boxing will get every year, Mo Nan is now a rich man.

Originally, Second Master Yan also offered a card and said, "This is a little bit of the brothers' hearts!"

"Thank them for me!

Mo Nan knew that the money in it would definitely not be less, but he didn't take it, first, he was not short of money now, and it was easy to ask for money, so he took the 50 million he should have. The second is that with his temperament, he can't do anything short of people, so he simply doesn't take it. Let them be a little more jealous of themselves, and they will be better off in the future.

Miss Ning hurriedly smiled and said, "Alas, you are really, Mr. Mo likes ancient martial arts cheats, second master." Let everyone go back and prepare well to prepare for the next opportunity to send their hearts. By the way, Mr. Mo, how can your hair be ......?"

One sentence dissolved the embarrassment of Second Master Yan, Second Master Yan also took back the card, and looked at Mo Nan's full head of silver hair curiously.

"Oh, it's okay, it'll be back to normal in two days!"

There was a lot of talk about various things, and by the early hours of the morning, Mo Nan got in the car to leave Shiqiao Town.

The bigwigs were very surprised one by one, why did the matter be handled halfway, and the celebration banquet was not held yet?

Mo Nan glanced at his watch and said, "I'm leaving, I have to go to class tomorrow!"

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