The Mao family, passed into the hands of Mao Yonghao, is already the third generation!

This is also the second rise of the Mao family.

Once, they were also glorious and glorious in China. But in the end, it fell into the hands of Mao Shihao's grandfather's father, and the family was ruined, and only Mao Shihao's grandfather was left in the entire Mao family.

At that time, it was preached everywhere that the gold mountain of country M was everywhere, and there was gold everywhere, and groups of Chinese were deceived here as pigs, living the most cruel and inhumane life as miners. Countless people died on the vast sea.

And Mao Shihao's grandfather, after enduring a difficult time, finally escaped from the mine and settled in Chinatown in Country M. Generations and generations have worked hard to finally develop such a scale in Chinatown.

In the villa, Mao Yonghao leaned on the Taishi chair, holding a purple clay pot in his hand, and was content.

He is obese, at least more than 200 pounds. When it shook, the Taishi chair made a "creaking" sound, as if it might collapse at any time.

It seems that Mao Shihao's obesity is genetic, which may also be due to their ancestral kung fu?

"Dad!" Mao Shihao shouted.

Mao Yonghao opened his eyes slightly.

In fact, Qin Yan couldn't tell whether he had his eyes open or closed, because it was too small.

"...... they?" asked Mao Yonghao.

"This is my friend, Mr. Qin Yanqin!" Mao Shihao introduced.

Then, he turned his head to look at Duan Wan'er, not knowing how to introduce it.

"Mr. Mao, my surname is Duan, and I am from the Duan family in Huaxia, Duan Wan'er. Duan Wan'er introduced herself.

His brows frowned slightly, and Mao Yonghao said coldly: "Didn't I say I wouldn't see you, you let them in?"

Mao Shihao was stunned, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Dad, they are my friends." ”

"Friend, hmph, how much do you know about them, and dare to follow and make friends?" Mao Yonghao glared at him fiercely and reprimanded, "I'll settle accounts with you later, don't think I don't know what you're doing outside." I don't want to think about what my identity is, aren't you afraid of losing the face of my Mao family?"

Mao Shihao lowered his head and didn't dare to speak. His eyes glanced at Qin Yan secretly, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he squeezed out a trace of an embarrassed smile. He, apparently, was still very afraid of his father.

Qin Yan was also a little surprised by Mao Yonghao's indifference, and asked himself if he had nothing to do with him, why was he so hostile?

Duan Wan'er was obviously also confused, and said, "Mr. Mao, I don't know what I offended about. If there is, I hope Mr. Mao will make it clear. ”

"People from the Duan family, your grandfather's name is Duan Zhengyang, right?" Mao Yonghao said.

"Yes, my grandfather is Duan Zhengyang. Duan Wan'er looked at him in surprise, and secretly thought, could it be that her grandfather had a holiday with him?

"I don't have any friendship with your Duan family, and I don't want to see your Duan family, so you better leave quickly. Mao Yonghao said indifferently.

Qin Yan frowned slightly, and said in a cold voice: "The head of the Mao family is right? How can you say that he is also an elder, the head of the family, and he should have at least a rich demeanor, right? People have come all the way to visit you, even if there is a big festival, should there be a minimum number of courtesies? Don't you feel that you have lost your identity by doing this?"

Mao Yonghao glanced at him with squinting eyes, "Who are you?"

"My name is Qin Yan, Qin Shi Huang's Qin!" Qin Yan said lightly.

"Qin Yan, hmph, this is my family, I can do whatever I want, it seems that you don't need to point fingers here, right?" Mao Yonghao said disdainfully.

"You are also the head of the Mao family, and you don't have the least demeanor, so you are not afraid of the shame of the people in the rivers and lakes? Everyone is Chinese, and when you meet thousands of miles away, you should also have a sense of intimacy. Could it be that after living in country M for a long time, you forgot that your ancestors were also Chinese, and you forgot that you were also Chinese, right?" Qin Yan's words were also very sharp, and he didn't save face at all.

He has always had this temper, and when others talk to him well, he will talk well. But if others are talking to him, he will never be polite to others.

"Hiss......" Mao Shihao gasped, looked at him in dismay, and repeatedly signaled him with his eyes not to talk nonsense.

He had a good impression of Qin Yan, and he also knew that Qin Yan had a close relationship with Tianheng Group, otherwise, how could Xiao Wei, the president of Tianheng Group, listen to him so much? If the two sides got into trouble, he really didn't know what to do.

"Young man, your attitude is very arrogant. Mao Yonghao got up slowly. The huge body was like Mount Tai, standing in front of Qin Yan.

"It depends on whom. Qin Yan was not to be outdone.

"Okay, don't say I won't give you a chance. Don't you want to talk to me? Yes, if you can take me ten tricks, I'll listen to you. Mao Yonghao challenged.

Obviously, he also saw that Qin Yan was a practitioner, but he didn't know that Qin Yan's cultivation had reached the realm of returning to simplicity and truth.

"Just ten moves? Hmph, don't say it's ten moves, even if it's a hundred, there's no problem. Qin Yan smiled faintly.

"The kid is arrogant, take the move!" Mao Yonghao frowned and shouted angrily.

The casserole-like fist smashed head-on, and Huo Huo was angry.

Qin Yan has fought with Mao Shihao, and he also knows the characteristics of the Mao family's kung fu. The fat on their bodies seemed to hinder their agility, but it wasn't. To a certain extent, their fat can help them counteract a large part of their opponent's strength, allowing them to take advantage of the situation.

Not to be outdone, Qin Yan swung his fist to meet him.

With a "bang", Qin Yan staggered unconsciously and shook.

Of course, Qin Yan didn't go all out, he just wanted to test the strength of his fist.

After all, it was not the hatred of killing his father or taking his wife, and Qin Yan never thought of fighting him for life and death.

"It's a bit capable, no wonder it's so arrogant. Mao Yonghao smiled coldly, and he still appreciated Qin Yan for being able to take his punch like this.

"That's it. Qin Yan said disdainfully.

"Really, take another punch from me!"

The words fell, and Mao Yonghao smashed it with another punch.

Qin Yan stepped forward and swung his fist to meet him.

"Bang"!

Mao Yonghao suddenly felt a powerful force coming from the mountains, and his body involuntarily took two steps back, looking at him in astonishment.

This was a bit unexpected for him, he didn't expect Qin Yan to have such kung fu. Although he didn't do his best, being repelled by the opponent's punch still made him feel a little incredible.

"How's it going?" Qin Yan said defiantly.