When Wang Tianhong heard the Korean words, he almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

The money is divided into two times, and the murder will be punished!

Father Zhao was already stunned, and his mouth opened wide in shock, as if he could stuff a few eggs.

"This?? That's it?? It's solved? “

He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, glanced back at the Korean side that had returned to normal, and remembered that he had just said that he would send 300 million to the Zhao family's account, and his heart was in ecstasy.

There is salvation, the Zhao family is saved!

And yet at this very moment. Zhao Wei stepped forward and said, "Brother Fang, I can't ask for that money." “

Father Zhao was immediately anxious. I wanted to speak, but I remembered the terrible roar of the Korean side just now, and I was suddenly a little scared. When it came to his mouth, he swallowed it back.

If the South Korean side hadn't told them in advance and asked them to cover their ears, they would have been stunned.

Han Fang smiled and said to Zhao Wei, "Aren't your Zhao family engaged in the building materials business?" In the future, all the businesses of Beizhou Group in this area will leave your house, and the 300 million rights will be used as a deposit. “

"This??"

Zhao Wei hesitated suddenly, he knew that Han Fang was deliberately supporting him.

"Zhao Wei, don't hesitate, who is going to do these businesses, these three hundred million are just the beginning!"

Song Qian said with a big grin.

"Weiwei, don't you thank Mr. Han quickly, thank you Mr. Han!"

Father Zhao hurriedly came over, his face was full of smiles, and his whole face was about to smile like a chrysanthemum.

Zhao Wei was helpless, but finally accepted it.

After all, the current Zhao family is already stormy, and urgently needs a big order to regain its strength.

Han Fang smiled, glanced at Father Zhao, and didn't say anything.

This is their own family matter, with the relationship between him and Zhao Wei, he still has to call his uncle when he sees Zhao's father, so it is not appropriate for him to say anything.

I only hope that after this incident, he can change his ways. Stop gambling.

Nine out of ten bets are lost!

If you are addicted to it, even if you have a big property, you can lose it in a short time.

"Woooooooooooooo

In the distance, the sirens of an ambulance were heard.

Han Fang and others helped Zhao's mother outside the villa. I got into an ambulance and went to the hospital.

After sending Zhao's mother to the hospital and taking care of everything, it was already afternoon.

The three of them were not in the mood to go to the waves, so they found a food stall near the hospital and ordered a few big waists and a beer. It's like three little citizens, eating and drinking.

None of the three of them said anything about the unpleasant things that had happened recently, and they were talking nonsense, bragging, and fartizing, and they were very happy.

??

That night, Wang Tianhong, who was wrapped like a mummy, made a phone call.

If it weren't for the fact that he was born as an internal martial artist. If the injury is like this, it will hang up a long time ago.

As soon as his cultivation was abolished, he really couldn't swallow this breath.

The call was quickly connected.

"Boss Wang. How did you remember to call me? “

It was an old man's voice, calm but with a hint of evil.

"Master Mo, I want you to help me kill someone." Wang Tianhong gritted his teeth and said.

"Who? Can make you hate so much. I'm afraid it's not easy! “

The man he called Master Mo said slowly, with a tingling smile in his voice.

Wang Tianhong said, "I won't tell you anything, it's an ancient martial artist. “

"Oh?"

Master Mo sighed lightly, but he wasn't too surprised, "Let's hear it." “

Wang Tianhong's eyes lit up, and he immediately told Master Mo about today's encounter.

"Listening to what you say, I'm afraid this person hasn't just entered the Jindan period, it's a little tricky, a little tricky!"

Master Mo's voice came again.

As soon as Wang Tianhong heard what he said, he knew his thoughts, and immediately said, "Master Mo." As long as you can kill this person, the conditions are up to you. “

"Hmm."

Master Mo snorted, but there was no joy or sorrow, and he said lightly: "I want the piece of blood jade in your hand." “

"What?"

Wang Tianhong suddenly exclaimed, that piece of blood jade was something he had obtained by chance, and it was precisely because of that piece of blood jade that he had today's cultivation.

This is a treasure that he values the most, even if someone takes 10 billion to exchange with him, he will not be willing.

Mo Da seemed to have guessed his reaction a long time ago. He was not in a hurry, and said slowly: "Boss Wang, you are like this now, it's useless to keep that piece of blood jade, you can consider it yourself if you succeed." “

Wang Tianhong hesitated for a while, he had learned the strength of the Korean side today, and the people he knew were in public, and the one who had the strength to get rid of the Korean side might be this Master Mo.

If you miss this village, you won't have this store.

No matter how good the treasure is, since it is useless to yourself, it is garbage, and it is better to use it for waste.

After thinking about this, Wang Tianhong gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I promise you!" “

"Boss Wang is really so refreshing and so courageous, Mo admires it."

Master Mo said with a smile, not stinging with his compliments.

Wang Tianhong smiled and said, "When will Master Mo come to Jiangcheng?" “

"Seven days later, this man's strength should not be underestimated, and I have to make some preparations to make sure nothing goes wrong."

Master Mo said slowly, not too arrogant.

"Seven days!"

Wang Tianhong's eyes narrowed, and the fierce light flashed in his eyes.

In fact, he didn't want to wait for a moment, but he also knew that it was not so easy to kill an ancient martial artist.

Then let you live for another seven days!

Wang Tianhong glanced back at Wang Chong, who was also wrapped like a mummy, and the hatred in his eyes became even stronger, "Master Mo, I hope you don't let me down, otherwise, you won't want to get that piece of blood jade." “

"Boss Wang, don't worry, when did my Xichu ghost hand miss?"

Master Mo said with a smile, his tone full of strong confidence.

Wang Tianhong stopped talking for a while, as far as he knew, as long as this Master Mo was willing to make a move, there was really no one he couldn't take.

There are not one or two ancient warriors planted in his hands, and Wang Tianhong has seen it once with his own eyes.

When he thought of the ancient martial artist who had been tortured by Master Mo to the point of a nervous breakdown and finally died tragically, his heart was filled with joy.

??

When Han Fang returned to the Wu manor, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

But what he didn't expect was that Murong Qin hadn't left yet, and had even been sitting in the hall waiting for Han Fang.

"Why haven't you gone back yet?"

Han Fang asked with some confusion.

Murong Qin looked up at Han Fang, bit her red lip lightly, took a deep breath, and seemed to have made a very difficult decision, saying, "You?? Can you take me home? “

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