Yunkang didn't expect Jiang Mo and Shen Moutong to suddenly appear, he recalled the incident of Fox Hill, and couldn't help but snort, his grievances with Jiang Mo had not been resolved, but he didn't expect to meet in a narrow way, and meet this guy in a private club.

This is a private club under the name of Chu Hanghe, and there are several bodyguards stationed outside the door, and they will not let people in easily.

What's more, Shen Mouton also carried an ancient knife on his body, which had seriously threatened the safety of Chu Hanghe, but the bodyguards outside the door did not give an early warning, there was only one possibility, that is, they could no longer make a sound.

Chu Hanghe thought the same as Yun Kang, but his face was not moving, just a pair of eyes revealing a cold gaze.

Whoever dares to step on his turf is deliberately seeking death.

Jiang Mo walked into the tea room, his expression was very leisurely, in addition to Shen Mouton, he was followed by a group of warriors, all wearing black silk shirts and Tang costumes, dressed like the little brother of the Shanghai Beach Axe Gang in the old society.

Jiang Mo's red windbreaker was flicked, and a warrior immediately brought a mahogany chair, wiped it clean with his sleeves, and waited for him to sit down.

Immediately, another girl wearing a thin black windbreaker stepped forward, her face was fair, her eyes were smart, she held a pot of warm ginseng tea in both hands, respectfully poured out a cup, and handed it to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo crossed Erlang's legs, drank ginseng tea by himself, and with an expression of enjoyment, he didn't look at Chu Hanghe and Yunkang at all.

Yun Kang suddenly slandered for a while, the slut is really hypocritical!

"Bold!" One of Chu Hanghe's bodyguards immediately moved, raised his palm and slashed at Jiang Mo's head.

Before the bodyguard's palm touched Jiang Mo, he saw a cold light flash in front of him, Shen Moutong drew his knife in an instant, and cut off the bodyguard's palm at the wrist with a "swish", and then quickly put the knife into the sheath, and said proudly: "Don't touch our young master with your dirty hands." ”

His knife was so fast that almost everyone present exclaimed, and then the bodyguard realized that his palm had been broken, and when he saw a stream of blood spurting out of the broken wrist, he let out an "ah" in horror, and his face was suddenly like earth, and he hurriedly retreated.

The other black-clothed bodyguards looked shocked, and immediately drew their guns, all aimed at Shen Mutong and Jiang Mo.

For a while, the two sides were tense, and the atmosphere became tense and depressing, shaking the heartstrings.

Shen Moutong didn't have the slightest fear, there was a look of contempt in his eyes, and he turned to Jiang Mo and said, "Young Master, this group of waste, do you want to dispose of it all at once, or kill them all one by one?"

Jiang Mo raised his head and laughed, a pair of peach blossom eyes bloomed with evil light, looked at the black-clothed bodyguard with a gun on the opposite side, looked around, and said: "We are here to be guests, when we visit people, don't fight and kill, it is rare that the environment here is quiet and quaint, and the scenery is full of blood." ”

The corners of Shen Moutong's mouth hooked up a smile, and said, "What the young master said is true, but these guys don't know what to do, and they should also teach a good lesson." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pressed the hilt of the knife, and slowly pulled out the ancient knife, and the air around him suddenly became cold, and it seemed that even the temperature had dropped by a few degrees.

Yun Kang frowned slightly, Shen Moutong was born with a hunter's ruthlessness and acumen, but he was indeed not a martial artist, and he did not have the true qi of an immortal cultivator on his body, but his martial arts had reached an otherworldly state.

The most surprising thing is that every time he sees Shen Mouton, his martial arts have greatly improved, and the speed of progress is completely beyond imagination, which makes Yunkang feel very surprised and incredible.

However, Shen Mouton is only a small role, and the important character is Jiang Mo.

This kid suddenly came to the private club, obviously looking for trouble with Chu Hanghe, Yunkang just wanted to watch a lively scene quietly, no matter who won or lost on both sides, it must be an extremely exciting confrontation.

It is rare to see the infighting of the seven major Chinese clans, how could he easily miss it.

When the black-clothed bodyguards saw Shen Mutong pull out the blade, they immediately became nervous, and immediately pulled the pistol safety bolt open, which was about to fire at any time.

At this time, Chu Hanghe said in a cold voice: "Slow." "Raised his hand to stop the bodyguard from shooting.

He glanced at Jiang Mo, who was smiling, frowned and said: "The surname is Jiang, I have never had any friendship with you about the well water, and I don't have any friendship, this is a private place, and you are not welcome." ”

Chu Hanghe's words had already been said very politely, and the implication was that Jiang Mo had been ordered to be expelled.

Although one of his bodyguards was injured, Chu Hanghe saw Shen Moutong make a move with his own eyes, it was simply a thunderous momentum, irresistible, and he suddenly felt a sense of uneasiness in his heart, and he actually gave birth to a trace of fear.

So he didn't want to make a big deal out of it, so he just sent a few sentences and asked Jiang Mo to get out of here.

Jiang Mo smiled when he heard this, and said: "Chu Hanghe, you really enjoy it, the environment of this private club is good, I have long wanted such a place, drinking, playing chess, and bubble girls, this is the life of the gods." ”

He paused for a while, looked out the window, and said, "But your security measures are not in place, outsiders will come in casually, if it is your enemy, your head will have fallen off several times at this moment." ”

As he spoke, Jiang Mo raised his hand slightly, and the girl next to him immediately handed over a tea tray.

Jiang Mo put the ginseng teacup on the tea tray, then took a white silk handkerchief, wiped his hands, and said unashamedly: "I like this house, Chu Hanghe, you can consider giving it to me." ”

Chu Hanghe's eyes erupted with a burning anger, whether this kid was deliberately provoking or pretending to be crazy and stupid, he couldn't tell for a while, so he couldn't hold back the outburst for the time being.

Jiang Mo didn't seem to have any sense of restraint, and leisurely crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Chu Hanghe, I came here to find you today, not to provoke you and raise the bar, but to talk about a family matter." ”

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and even Yunkang was surprised. What the hell does Jiang Mo want to do?

Jiang Mo pulled the red windbreaker and said, "My sister Jiang Xixi has already been your woman and has been with you for the past few months, but I heard a few days ago that you dumped her, I'm afraid it's not appropriate for you to do this." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Yun Kang suddenly remembered that after Jiang Xixi dissolved his marriage with Ding Pan, he did become Chu Hanghe's mistress and mingled with him.

But Chu Hanghe is a standard master of flowers, and he won't move Jiang Xixi's feelings at all, the two have been together for a few months, and he gradually gets bored, and it is a matter of time before he gets rid of Jiang Xixi.

Chu Hanghe was a little angry at Jiang Mo's words, he had never contacted Jiang Mo before, but he knew that Jiang Xixi had a big brother, and he was resurrected from the dead, it seemed that he was the kid in front of him.

The Jiang family is one of the side branches of the seven major Chinese clans, Chu Hanghe can't look down on it at all, and when it comes to wealth and energy, the Jiang family is only a high-class tyrant in the city, and he can't mix in the upper class of the hidden family.

So Chu Hanghe regarded Jiang Mo as a clown at all, and what really made him pay attention to Shen Moutong.

This young man is sharp and keen, and his skills are unbelievably good, Chu Hanghe has always kept an eye on him, if he can buy Shen Mouton over and serve the Chu family, it would be a good idea.

At this time, Chu Hanghe reined in his thoughts, put the teacup to his mouth and took a sip, and said disdainfully: "Your sister Jiang cherishes, I did get rid of it, so what? I, Chu Hanghe, have always done whatever I want for women, I want to do whatever I want, I want to throw it off, when is it your turn to interfere." ”

"As a man, there are some things to be responsible for, my sister is not a roadside goods that you picked up casually, you will dump it after playing, and you will not save face for our Jiang family. Jiang Mo's tone was indifferent, a pair of peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and his eyes became unfathomable.

Chu Xuanhe frowned, he got rid of the woman's matter, and didn't want to discuss it on the table, so he asked impatiently, "Jiang Mo, what do you want?"

Jiang Mo showed a smiling expression and said, "It's very simple, you marry Jiang and be the son-in-law of the Jiang family." The wedding will be held next month, and all the elders of the seven Chinese ethnic groups will be invited to attend. In the future, the Jiang family and the Chu family will marry, and they will all be happy, and my sister's lifelong event will be settled, and this matter will be over. ”

"Hahaha-" Chu Hanghe couldn't help laughing, he had never heard such a funny thing.

Is Jiang Mo, this kid a psychopath, he thinks that he is the number one in the world, opening his mouth to the Jiang family, closing his mouth to the Jiang family, really treating his brutal sister as a fairy.

Not to mention that Chu Hanghe will never marry her, even if he wants to get married, he must choose a wealthy lady like Yu Qinghan, who is the right family matter, when will it be Jiang Xi's turn.

Jiang regretted that woman, it was just a plaything in his hand, and she was tired of playing with it, and it was too much for her eyes to throw aside.

Chu Hanghe laughed a few times, then returned to a cold expression, shook his head and said, "Jiang Mo, I don't want to be verbose with you, it's the first time you come to me, and you are Jiang Xixi's own brother, so I don't care about you." Disappear from my presence now, and don't let me see you again. ”

Jiang Mo said: "It seems that I speak with good words, you don't appreciate it at all, you have to make some ruthless moves." ”

After speaking, he threw the teacup in his hand to the ground, and with a "snap", two rows of warriors in silk shirts and Tang costumes flashed over, surrounded Chu Hanghe in an instant, and forced the steel spikes in his hands to his neck.

Chu Hanghe's hair suddenly stood on end, and it was too late to dodge.

The Jing Bo beside him saw that it was not good, and immediately stepped forward, pulled Chu Xuanhe behind him, and then waved his palms and slapped them out towards those martial artists.

"Puff puff-" Several warriors were knocked out by Jingbo's palm force and fell to the ground.

Suddenly, a bright light flashed in the tea room, and the warriors on the ground trembled, like strange souls, and they all stood up suddenly.

They waved the steel spikes in their hands and attacked Jingbo and Chu Hanghe again.

The black-clothed bodyguards on Chu Hanghe's side were suddenly shocked, they couldn't believe it, they raised their guns one after another to shoot, "Bang bang bang-" The bullets flew towards the warriors, but none of them hit.

"Bang!" Jingbo's head was kicked by the warrior's flying feet, and then two spikes slashed in front of him, piercing his shoulders fiercely.

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