Chapter 47: A Rich Father and a Strong Son!
"Guan Miaotong! You actually got a boyfriend outside? Now all the friends and all the families in the imperial capital know that you are my fiancΓ©e, and you have actually found a boyfriend now! Zhang Tiansheng felt that he was going to be angry, it was okay for him to find a woman outside, but it was absolutely not okay for his own woman to find a man outside!
Zhang Tiansheng already thought that Guan Miaotong couldn't run into the palm of his hand, because their family strength was absolutely huge, and the person in front of him who was dressed ordinarily and didn't look like a noble son, at most he was a little rich, but compared to his family, he was definitely not hairy, and such a person actually let himself have a green hat!
It's really uncles who can't bear it, and aunts can't bear it!
"Do you know who I am?!" Zhang Tiansheng tried his best to suppress his voice, looking very hoarse, but in order to maintain his aristocratic demeanor, he still had to hold back. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Mo Liu couldn't laugh in his heart when he saw this scene, he was obviously angry and forcibly deceived himself, for Mo Liu, the aristocratic temperament was a fart, nothing was nothing!
What kind of aristocratic temperament, in the final analysis, is pretending to be forced!
Mo Liu believes that if he pretends to say that he is the second in the world, no one dares to say that he is the first in the world!
"Who are you?" Mo Liu looked curious.
Zhang Tiansheng looked at Mo Liu with his chin held high: "I am the third son of the head of the Zhang family in the imperial capital, Zhang Tiansheng. β
"What's that? Zhang Shengtian? Little three Zhang ascended to heaven? It's not that I'm talking about your dad, it's really your dad's name, what Zhang ascended to heaven, ascended to heaven? Go and ask your dad, why don't you go to heaven? Mo Liu sighed.
Zhang Tiansheng was furious: "You have just ascended to heaven, your whole family has ascended to heaven!" It's Zhang Tiansheng, are you an idiot! β
"Ao~ It turned out to be Zhang Tiansheng! I'm sorry I heard it wrong, it turned out to be the little three Zhang Tiansheng! Mo Liu's expression was like this, and he didn't apologize at all because he heard the wrong name.
Of course, Mo Liu didn't really hear it clearly, but said it on purpose, just to be angry at the guy in front of him who had no one in his eyes and his nostrils facing the sky.
"You are the junior, your whole family is the junior!! I'm so! "Sure enough, Zhang Tiansheng is indeed angry, is this person sick or what? Do you talk to people like that?
Mo Liu persuaded: "Don't be angry, it's not good for your health if you're angry, I'm not saying you're the junior, I'm saying you're the third!" Isn't it a little kind to say that the little three Zhang Tiansheng! β
"I don't need to be kind to you, you're something!" Zhang Tiansheng didn't have a good attitude towards Mo Liu, but he remembered in his heart that Mo Liu might have brought him a big, bright green hat!
"Okay, okay, I won't talk to you, you're not a junior, you're an old san, right! It's really, it's all three anyway, what's there to fight for, I won't rob you of ......" Mo Liu shook his head helplessly.
"Poof......" Guan Miaotong, who was originally very angry on the side, couldn't help laughing.
"You, you, you ......" Zhang Tiansheng couldn't say Mo Liu, so he could only point at Mo Liu angrily and couldn't say it.
"I, I, I...... What am I? You, you, you...... How...... Why stammered? Mo Liu learned Zhang Tiansheng's tone.
Now Zhang Tiansheng's face is flushed, as if he has been wronged...... It's already on the verge of being angry.
"Someone! Let me in" is like the tone of the ancient dignitaries calling their slaves, hard and arrogant.
As soon as the words fell, there was a bang, and the closed door fell to the ground.
There are several black-clothed men standing at the door, just like the black club in the movie, no, it should be even more black than the black club in the movie, all of them are 1.9 meters tall, tall and muscular.
Mo Liu counted carefully, and there were eight black-clothed bodyguards, standing there with angry eyes, like a tiger father protecting a dog.
The eight bodyguards are all tiger fathers.
"Young Master!" The neat and fast tone, the respectful and standard ninety-degree bow, as if worshipping the father.
Who is the father?
It turns out that it is the father who has the money.
Because the eight big men are very obedient, more obedient than domestic pets.
In other words, they are Zhang Tiansheng's pets.
"Yes." Zhang Tiansheng walked up to the eight black-clothed pets and nodded with satisfaction, he felt that he had more face now, what is the use of you growing so tall? What's the use of you exercising so strong? What's the use of you being the Matrix? I'm just rich, and you're going to have to grovel to me!
"Excuse me!" It's like the majesty of the emperor.
"Yes!" The eight roared and stood straight, like the emperor's eight sons.
Mo Liu's eyes widened as he looked at it, thinking carefully about his father and son.
Guan Miaotong stared at it with wide eyes, feeling distressed that this door was broken and had to be repaired by himself.
Zhang Tiansheng was very happy to see the two of them staring wide-eyed and looking incredulous: "See, do you still use me to explain your identity?" My identity is not something that people like you can relate to. β
"Oh, I see." Mo Liu nodded, finally figured it out. This is the power of a father and a false son. Zhang Tiansheng is rich and has a father, but his father is not strong; And the son has no money, but the son is strong. The son needs the father's money, the father needs the son's protection, it's as simple as that!
"Hmph." Zhang Tiansheng had a disdainful expression, "Young Master Ben doesn't care so much about you today, come, drill under my crotch, and then don't look back, roll me as far as I want!" So I'll spare your life. β
"What? Let me drill under your crotch? Then why don't you get under my crotch? Mo Liu asked rhetorically.
Zhang Tiansheng now thinks that Mo Liu is either an idiot or a stupid fork, now the situation is obviously so obvious, there are so many people on his side, and how big are they all one by one, he still dares to talk to himself?
"Talk? Why don't you get under my crotch? Doesn't it hurt to speak? "Mo Liu's words are not forgiving.
"Miaotong, I really wonder if you're looking for a psychopath? Doesn't he know how to look at the situation? Or doesn't he know what it means for a hero not to suffer immediate losses, and to stay in the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood? Zhang Tiansheng suddenly felt that he and this neuropathy were in this half-life weather, and it was really a dog.
Guan Miaotong didn't know what Mo Liu was thinking. She didn't know how powerful Mo Liu was, she only knew that Mo Liu was a hooligan and a womanizer...... At least that's what it looks like in her heart. So she didn't know what the situation was, looking at Mo Liu's confident appearance, she felt a little more hopeful in her heart, but it was only a little bit.
Judging from their figures, these eight bodyguards are all more than 1.9 meters tall, and all of them have developed limbs.
Look at Mo Liu again, he is 1.85 meters tall, half a head shorter than these bodyguards. Although the body is not thin, it has nothing to do with being strong. Although such a figure is the most beautiful, it is estimated to be very suspenseful if you fight......
Not only Guan Miaotong is so absolute, Zhang Tiansheng and his eight bodyguards all think so, but no one is absolutely how powerful Mo Liu can be.
Although the most taboo thing to do as a bodyguard is to look down on the enemy, because it is possible that the enemy you look down on can cause you destruction. But they still can't help but absolutely say that the person in front of them can't cause any harm, and they don't have weapons in their hands, and they don't look like they can hide some secret weapons or anything like that in their pajamas, so they are completely non-threatening......
But what about the facts, is that really the case?