Sharen Tu's compromise finally tied the Sha family and Chen Mo into grasshoppers on a rope, and when Chen Mo dragged Xiao Shiji out of the mansion, Xiao Gao's car was already waiting outside.

"It's inconvenient for me to start a direct war with the Xiao family, so I can only help you in secret." The sandman slaughtered at the gate, his face as if he had just been poured three catties of stool.

He thought that Chen Mo's call to Xiao Dingshen was just for negotiation, but when Xiao Shiji's miserable cry came out, it was already too late.

I thought Chen Mo was a mad dog, but I didn't expect it to be a wolf that eats people and doesn't spit out bones. Sharen Tu knew that he had no room for remedy, this was in Chengdu, in the Sha family, could he explain to Xiao Dingshen that he was held hostage by this kid who broke in single-handedly?

Who will believe it?

"Mr. Pan is doing business here, so I have to trouble you to take care of it." Chen Mo stuffed Xiao Shiji into the back seat, nodded with Sharen Tu, got in the car and left.

Several of the guards were a little dumbfounded when they looked at him so casually that it was almost as if he were greeting an insignificant person.

"Who's the security team leader tonight?" Sandman Tu watched the taillights of the Ford Mustang fade away, and asked without looking back.

"Mao is 100 years old." One of the guards replied respectfully.

"Go and tell him that he won't live to be a hundred years old." Sandman Tu said through gritted teeth.

Fang Changfeng is fine, in his words, it's just that he has moved his vitality and raised it, and it's still very early to play with his life. The old man didn't know that those soldiers were fake, and the people didn't fight with the officials, so he had no intention of letting Chen Mo kill Tie Niu.

The Great Qiankun style is the most powerful and dangerous move in the palm of the mountain. Chen Mo had never seen Fang Donglei in the Beast Archives, and when he asked Fang Changfeng for advice, he was scolded by the old man and asked him what he was going to do to learn this kind of suicide kung fu?

Only then did Chen Mo know that most of the national arts had the trick of burning jade, and when he thought of the strange formula of "playing with life = outbreak", he couldn't help but be fascinated for a long time.

In comparison, Tana's way of breaking through her own strength is undoubtedly much safer and more effective.

Xiao Gao parked the car at the door of the hotel, Tie Niu came down with Fang Changfeng on his back, and the old man kept scolding: "Lao Tzu is young and vigorous, does this regard me as a wind paralysis?" Hurry up and let go, I'll go by myself! ”

"Let's go back." Chen Mo smiled at him in the car.

"Huh? The console is still upstairs! Fang Changfeng wanted to go back to get something, but he was hugged by the iron bull and almost strangled to death.

The wild horse cart roared a few times and galloped into the night.

Pan Jinyu still stayed in Chengdu, and Chen Mo didn't have time to explain more to him, so he only said on the phone that there was something temporary. Xiao Gao drove the car all the way and was about to fly, and when he entered Yancheng, it was just dawn, Chen Mo went to the hospital to see Liu Er and the two Fang family masters, and then went to Chen Qingyan's house.

Chen Qingyan has always been well-informed, and as soon as he met, he asked suspiciously: "What's going on with Jiangdongwei Company?" The Provincial Public Security Department has sent someone down to investigate the shooting, when did you get into trouble with a ruthless person of this level? ”

Chen Mo put down the souvenirs he bought from Chengdu, shook his head and said, "I don't know too much, it's just that Pan Renfeng's original wife is making trouble for me during this time." ”

"Xiao Shiji? No wonder! Chen Qingyan suddenly realized, his brows furrowed even deeper, "It is estimated that this matter will not be investigated, and at most a few scapegoats will be arrested." Don't fool around outside all day long, be careful. I heard that the new deputy mayor who came to replace Liang Longjiang's position for a while, the backstage is very hard, and the relationship with the Xiao family is very good, you have a psychological preparation. ”

"Got it." Chen Mo saw the female secretary hurriedly walking down from the second floor, carrying a briefcase in her hand, and immediately greeted, "Auntie, go to work?" ”

Chen Mulan saw that he was still bald, so he reprimanded him for practical training, looked at his watch, and went out in anger.

"Don't mess with her, I can't even mess with her." Chen Qingyan comforted helplessly.

Chen Mo ran around all night, sweating profusely, and was in a hurry to leave at this time, so he didn't care about saying more, so he ran to the study and spent just a few dozen seconds copying a calligraphy and painting in the sandman slaughter's house.

"Huh? Zhang Xu's stomach pain post? Chen Qingyan's eyes lit up and he pasted it, "How could this Feng go like this......" "Rich people copied it, it is estimated that it is not a stall, you look at it and play." Chen Mo threw the pen and rushed out, and it didn't take long for the sound of a car starting outside.

"This kid still remembers me." Chen Qingyan looked at the cursive script and smiled.

After meeting with the veterans, Chen Mo asked Xiao Gao to drive straight to Zhanyang, and Fang Changfeng was very frustrated when he learned that he was going to send him home, and pulled his beard angrily.

"Old man, you are old, it is time to enjoy yourself, there is nothing fun to follow me. When I go back, I will have someone send you a TV and a game console to send home, and you can play safely at home, and you can steal a peach if you have nothing to do, how good. Chen Mo didn't want him to make any more mistakes, so he persuaded patiently.

"Don't cry and fake mercy, be careful that Lao Tzu steals your peaches!" Fang Changfeng gave him a middle finger.

Chen Mo was speechless, only then did he know that the poisonous surname of Huahua World was indeed not small.

When they arrived at Paitou Village, the Fang family rushed up from afar, and when they saw that the old ancestor had become the ruffian he was now, many of them had weak legs.

"I'll be fine for ten days and half a month, you don't have to worry about it." Fang Changfeng also knew that Chen Mo had good intentions, and after being helped into the house by many children and grandchildren, he sighed rarely, "Are you planning to save the little girl of the Mo family?" I don't think Mo Qinggu will necessarily interfere. It's not that he cares about the patriarchal position, it's just that Zhanyang people have the rules of Zhanyang people, and they solve their own affairs outside, and they can't pull their family members. ”

Chen Mo knew that the Mo family was fighting fiercely, so he didn't have much hope, "Old man, I'll go and tell them, I have to send a letter." ”

"Go ahead." Fang Changfeng smiled strangely.

Mo Hongmei had a dream.

In the dream, Grandpa came back, laughed happily, and said that he would never leave again. Chen Mo also followed alongside, and also took a few wildflowers, as if he wanted to give them to her, but he never moved.

After waking up, Mo Hongmei sighed slightly, she had never been a sentimental person, but now she couldn't relax.

"That kid won't come to save you, how can anyone in the world jump into it knowing it's a fire pit?" Hu Sanhua said coldly.

Mo Hongmei just didn't hear it, since this old woman brought her to the Xiao family in Luhai Province, she has been around all day long, insisting that she be her daughter-in-law, and I don't know which tendon is wrong.

"Doll, eat something!" Hu Sanhua brought a bowl of white fungus soup, "Your appetite is good to get better, just rely on us to solve your pulse, I'm afraid you won't be able to get off the ground for ten days and half a month." ”

"I'm not hungry." Mo Hongmei shook his head.

"It's useless for you to be stubborn, it's still a long time, but my wife's patience has always been very good." Hu Sanhua snorted and put the bowl next to the bed.

The old woman's husband Feng Atai was also in general mind, and he was deeply shocked by Mo Hongmei's qualifications at the door of Jiangdongwei Company that night-a little girl of this age could not practice the Great Monument Opener to such a level with her hard work alone. The Feng family has three generations of single transmission, and there is one single seedling. Now that Feng Ziwu is gone, the only way to prevent the Pulse Interception Knife from being lost is to help him find a daughter-in-law who also cultivates martial arts. Lian Jiazi is strong and vigorous, and he will continue the incense for the Feng family in the future, and he will always be able to pass on this kung fu.

Feng Atai and his wife are now just waiting for the matter to be resolved, and they will take Mo Hongmei back to their hometown. Both of them are obedient surnames, although the Zhanyang Mo family is famous, they have never taken it seriously.

"Why can't that kid surnamed Sima see people all the time?" Feng Atai walked into the room, his face was a little unpleasant. This old farmer has long hands and feet, is extremely tall, and has a horse face that is gloomy and gloomy, which makes people look at their hearts.

"Could it be to inquire about the news? This time, the Xiao family even used firearms, and the matter was too big, and the limelight outside must be very tight. Hu Sanhua said hesitantly.

"They knew that Chen Mo was not in the security company, so why did they have to drag the two of us together? Doesn't this make it clear that you want to borrow someone else's ox to plow the field? "Feng Atai doesn't have a good impression of the Xiao family, and he doesn't have a good impression of Sima Luo, who came to contact him.

"Revenge must be avenged, they have news of Chen Mo in the future, and it is not too late to see clearly that people will do it again." Hu Sanhua had already gotten Chen Mo's photo, and at this moment he turned it out and looked at it in his hand, looking confident.

"Let's go back as soon as the matter is done, these days, there is no good person outside." Feng Atai frowned, and when he saw the bowl of lotus seed soup, a fierce light appeared in his eyes, "How can a female doll do if she doesn't eat all the time?" The appetite is like that of a chicken, how can this injury be good? ”

He immediately noticed that Mo Hongmei was looking at Chen Mo's photo without blinking, and said coldly: "What is the relationship between this kid and you, you are so desperate to help him out?" ”

"We're friends."

"Your friend is so powerful, and he has to rely on women to get in the way?" Feng Atai looked very disdainful, "Now that you are in our hands, why hasn't he even made any movement?" This is not what a shrunken turtle is! ”

Mo Hongmei slowly turned her gaze to him and smiled, "If you belittle him again, I won't marry your son." What's more, if he really wants to come here, I'm afraid that you and the people of the Xiao family will regret it. ”

"What?" Feng Atai laughed angrily, "He is the king of heaven, and he has three heads and six arms?" ”

"He is not the king of heaven, he is Chen Mo." Mo Hongmei said lightly.

Since Xiao Gao went to Chengdu, Mo Lingshan returned to Zhanyang, and when she saw her lover coming, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. Xiao Gao has always taken meat and hemp as a surname, and called "kissing his wife" one by one, and when he noticed that the future father-in-law next to him was full of murderous face, he knew that he was restrained.

A roar full of anger came from far away in Mo Qinggu's house, causing men, women, and children in Mojia Village to look around.

"Isn't Sima Luo very close to you? Isn't it going to take you to a boxing match? Why don't you admit it now? Chen Mo stood in front of Mo Qinggu and ignored the more than ten masters who were glaring angrily around him, "He is now asking someone to kidnap Mo Hongmei, isn't it a trick you came up with?" Let me guess, the patriarch is gone, the seat is empty, and your son is on top? ”

Mo Hongqi's arm injury has not healed yet, and he is almost about to stare at his eyes at this moment, "Dad, this kid is spewing blood, let me kill him!" ”

"With that energy, why don't you save your cousin? I'm afraid of goofs, right? Chen Mo laughed.

"What would you say if I could prove my innocence?" Mo Qinggu pondered for a long time and asked word by word.

"Lao Tzu cut off his head and give it to you to kick as a ball!" Chen Mo replied coldly.

A quarter of an hour later, hundreds of members of the Mo family had all assembled.

(To be continued)