Lin Wanhong turned around, and he looked at Mo Chen.

Indeed, he once again saw the shadow of Mo Lan's predecessors from Mo Chen's body.

In fact, in his heart, the first time he saw Mo Chen, Lin Wanhong had already determined that this person was Mo Lan's younger brother Mo Chen, but he coveted the position of the head of the eight veins of the ancient gate, so he refused to admit Mo Chen's identity.

He felt that as long as he didn't admit it, everyone in the Eight Veins of the Ancient Gate would not admit it, even if the ink dust was ink dust, it would not be able to shake the Lin family's transcendent status in the Eight Veins of the Ancient Gate.

But his abacus was still wrong.

What just happened is no accident.

And Mo Chen's words are by no means just pretending.

Within five minutes, the Lin family, which was led by Lin Wanhong, went bankrupt, and Mochen had already done it. Not only that, but even Lin Wanhong's wife and son have fallen into the hands of Mo Chen.

Even ships on the high seas overseas have been robbed by pirates.

What kind of person is this person who can do these things in a short period of time?

Mo Lan gave Lin Wanxing the feeling that it was unattainable.

And the feeling that ink dust gives Lin Wanhong is terrible!

Looking at Mo Chen, Lin Wanhong had a fear from the bottom of her heart!

The things reported by the responsible persons of the Lin family seemed to others as if they were talking nonsense. How could so many things happen in such a short period of time, they felt?

No matter how strong this ink dust's ability is, it can't be so strong, right?

But.

After Mochen's question.

Lin Wanhong's body was trembling, yes, fear.

Suddenly.

Plop.

Lin Wanhong knelt down at Mo Chen.

His legs were weak, and his heart was already terrified to the extreme.

"I ...... I was wrong! ”

Lin Wanhong lowered her head and said.

"Master Lin, kneel and be exempted, don't be so polite! You are the head of the Lin family, I am just an ordinary person of the Mo family, you kneel down to me, it really torments me! ”

Mo Chen said indifferently.

But.

Lin Wanhong didn't dare to get up in this situation.

He knew very well that the Lin family's high-rise building looked very solid, but as long as Mo Chen wanted to do it, it could collapse at any time, and it would never recover.

"Mr. Mo, please...... Let go of our Lin family, let go of my wife and children, no matter what kind of request you have, I will agree! ”

Lin Wanhong lowered her head and knelt on the ground and said.

He said this with a very difficult time.

"You don't have to kneel!"

Ink Dust Road.

Lin Wanhong was puzzled, he asked.

"Mr. Mo means ......"

"I said a long time ago, you just drink that cup of tea, now, my requirements have not changed, the tea in Bihu Villa is good tea, not a drop or a leaf can be wasted!"

Mochen glanced at the tea on the table and on the floor, and said.

Some of the tea leaves stuck to the table, and some of them flowed to the ground, and the teacup was broken by Lin Wanhong, and the remaining part of the tea leaves in the teacup was also trampled on the ground.

These are actually Lin Wanhong's own sins.

"This ......"

Lin Wanhong wanted to speak and stopped, he didn't dare to speak more.

Because the lifeblood of the Lin family is now all in the hands of Mo Chen.

"Master Lin, I said that five minutes will make your Lin family completely bankrupt, and now, five minutes have passed, but just now you gave me ten more minutes, then I will be merciful and add these ten minutes to you!"

After a pause, he glanced back at Cheng Hu, and he asked.

"Hu, how many minutes are left?"

Cheng Hu looked at his watch and immediately replied.

"Eight minutes!"

Mo Chen turned around, looked at Lin Wanhong again, and said.

"You've got eight minutes! Eight minutes, this cup of tea, also have to be drunk clean, if you can't do it, as soon as eight minutes pass, the Lin family will become the dust of history! ”

These words smashed heavily on Lin Wanhong's heart, making him a little breathless.

And those people of the Lin family all stood up, and even, a few of them who had some skills, walked straight towards Mo Chen's side and yelled at Mo Chen.

"Mochen, don't deceive people too much!"

Mo Chen smiled coldly.

He asked rhetorically.

"The tea was spilled by himself, no wonder others!"

Hearing this, the men clenched their fists.

Four or five of them even surrounded Mo Chen. However, Mochen didn't have any fear of them, just stood with an unfathomable smile on his face.

The fist slammed into it.

When it almost touched his face.

Zhang Yi saw that at some point, Cheng Hu, who was sitting behind him, had disappeared.

The fist of the Lin family stopped in front of Mo Chen, and the next moment, Cheng Hu's hand twisted, and the person opposite fell to the ground with a scream.

Look at the past again.

The man's arm hung in a grotesque bend, apparently completely gone.

Several other people didn't react, so they were kicked by Cheng Hu.

A few people scattered and flew out.

After a few struggles, it was already very difficult for them to get up. One of them was kicked in the head, fell to the ground and disappeared, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The ink dust is in the chaos of fists, steady as Mount Tai and does not move.

At this time, he looked at Lin Wanhong again and reminded him.

"Six minutes to go!"

Lin Wanhong gritted her teeth tightly.

He was looking forward to a turn in this matter, but he didn't see any turnaround, so he didn't get up, but crawled over on the ground and began to pick up tea leaves on the ground to eat.

The tea leaves were very soft, but he chewed and gritted his teeth.

This matter, for him, is a pain in the bone.

Everyone present watched this scene one by one and did not dare to speak again.

After Lin Wanhong finished eating the tea leaves on the ground and on the table, and licked the tea clean, Mo Chen nodded.

"Master of the Lin family, you have done a good job, in the future, your Lin family will still be the family of our ancient sect and eight veins, and you Lin Wanhong will still be the head of the Lin family!"

In this regard, Lin Wanhong just whispered a word.

"Hmmm......"

"Sit down, Master Lin, today is a grand gathering of the eight veins of the ancient gate, everyone should not be restrained, the tea of Bihu Villa is very good, I have not tasted it for many years, I will taste it with you today, fortunately!"

After speaking, Mo Chen walked towards the Mo family's seat and walked over.

Seeing this, Zhang Yi prepared to get up.

Because Zhang Yi felt that Mo Chen should be the head of the Mo family now. After all, the Mo family in Beicheng is not the orthodox Mo family, and the orthodox Mo family that Zhang Yi knows is only Mo Chen.

But.

Mo Chen walked over, but pressed Zhang Yi's shoulder.

"Xiao Yi, you seat!"

Zhang Yi nodded slightly and sat down.

And Mo Chen walked to the deputy seat behind Zhang Yi and sat down.

In fact, this scene surprised many people, because, in their opinion, this Mo Chen's strength is unimaginable, and he is most likely the head of the Mo family, but they didn't expect that such Mo Chen would be willing to go to the deputy seat behind Zhang Yi and sit down.

This gave them the willingness to take a second look at the young man.

Could it be that he is the legendary Zhang Yi?