That pitiful expression was clearly helpless, and when he thought of his previous promise, Mao Dagen really had the urge to dig a pit and bury himself in it.

And Zhan Wuji, who witnessed this scene throughout the whole process, smiled faintly, drank the blue and white porcelain in his hand, pursed his lips with satisfaction, put down the blue and white porcelain, and stood up.

Mao Shouzheng saw Zhan Wuji, who was known as the life-saving benefactor, and also stopped struggling, and looked at Zhan Wuji with a nervous expression.

With his hooligan style, it is really not easy to clean up this Mao Dagen.

And next, Zhan Wuji's actions confirmed Mao Shouzheng's guess.

I saw that as soon as he waved his hand, there was an extra fireball in his hand, and this fireball emitted a fiery light, reflecting his handsome face like a god.

In such a situation, Zhan Wuji spoke, and what he said was very brief, but this short sentence scared Mao Shouzheng to death.

"I'm from the Daqingshan faction, I want to occupy your residence now, you have to move out before dawn tomorrow, otherwise don't blame me for being polite!"

With that, he shook the flame in his left hand, and then stood with his hands in his hands, and turned to leave the room.

When Mao Dagen and Mao Tiezhu saw this scene, they were stunned at first, and then came back to their senses, glaring at Mao Shouzheng, who made them lose face, but when they saw the other party's lost soul, they suddenly sneered, waved their sleeves, and followed Zhan Wuji.

Coming out of Mao Shouzheng's room, Mao Dagen looked at his figure with some hesitation, and stopped talking, as if he was hesitating to say something.

It's just that he was just about to leave, but he turned around suddenly, looked at Mao Dagen, and said, "Don't worry!" Old man Mao! Today's business has nothing to do with you! Don't worry too much, don't worry too much! ”

When Mao Dagen heard this, his heart was warm and excited, and he hurriedly said:

"It's all to blame the little old man for being useless, he failed the God of War doctor, I thought that this little house transaction, the little old man could handle it, but I didn't expect to trouble the God of War doctor, the old man is ashamed, ashamed! Please don't remember the villain! ”

Is it a big responsibility? In fact, not necessarily, not everyone knows about today's events, but after a toss by the village chief of Maoda, some things hidden in the shadows were exposed.

Today, Mao Shouzheng's family, not only did not live up to their expectations, but made a lot of money, and the bait was thrown out, just waiting for them to take the bait.

As soon as he thought of this, he smiled faintly, didn't say anything to Mao Dagen, turned around and left.

Seeing that this God of War was in a good mood and was not affected by the previous ones, the father and son of the Mao family were also relieved, after all, the God of War had taught them a lesson, so they were also full of respect for the God of War.

A peerless powerhouse who shocked the world, a general who guarded one side, was blasted into ashes by a fireball, and was burned into ashes without even resisting, that kind of miserable picture, even after a long time, appeared in the hearts of the two from time to time.

Seeing that the other party was not angry, the father and son of the Mao family also looked at each other, and then followed closely behind, and when they came here, that Mao Dagen also said:

"I wonder where he's going this time? Can you talk to the little old man and let the little old man show you the way! ”

"This family's matter is solved, let's change one, ten years ago, didn't you also help the five families build a new house? We only went to one village, and the remaining four villages didn't go, of course, we went to the other four villages, anyway, I also want to see how the village chief Maoda did it, let's take a look today! ”

As Zhan Wuji spoke, he kept making fun of Mao Dagen, making the face of the elder of Mao Dacun turn red.

Zhan Wuji took the three brothers of the Mao family to five newly built mansions, and Mao Shouzheng's mansion was different from the others.

When Zhan Wuji and the three of them left the courtyard, Mao Shoucheng's face also showed a trace of horror, his expression was solemn, and before his wife and children who heard the movement helped him up, Mao Shoucheng had already stood up.

slapped his wife out of the air, and then walked directly to his room.

Entering the inner room, Mao Shouzheng closed the door with a "bang", and did not wait for the worried lady to enter.

With a "click", the door was closed, and this Mao Shou actually closed the door.

"Old fellow! What are you doing there? If you have something to say, you can't say it? How did you lock up! Mao Shouzheng's wife was in a hurry, banging on the door hard, and yelling loudly.

"It's fine! Don't bother me! Leave me alone! Mao Shouzheng's impatient voice came from inside.

Mao Shouzheng's wife looked at this scene, and she was helpless, so she could only leave again and again, looking back from time to time.

At this moment, Mao Shouzheng took out a movable brick from the corner, and then took out a bag wrapped in a black cloth from inside.

Mao Shouzheng carefully opened the black package, and inside was a stone that lit fire, a stick of incense had almost burned, and a small copper incense burner.

Mao Shou was holding a small bronze incense burner, and then used a flint and steel to light the purple incense that was about to burn out.

After Mao Shouzheng lit a stick of incense, he clasped his hands together, kowtowed to the sky three times, and then put the stick of incense into a bronze incense burner.

The purple-red incense has no smoke and no smell, if it weren't for the fact that the top of the incense was still lit, anyone would think that Mao Shou really lit the incense.

But Mao Shouzheng was not surprised by such a scene, and there was no surprise on his face.

That stick of incense is not too long, it has not been ignited, it is already about to be extinguished, and now Mao Shou is lighting it, the speed of that stick of incense is even faster, and soon, that stick of incense will disappear without a trace.

At this moment, Mao Shouzheng silently counted in his heart from the moment the incense was lit, forty.

Seeing that the incense burned out, and he himself was silently counting in his heart, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, there are still thirty hours, the man said, once the incense burns for thirty hours, he will know, and when the incense has not been completely extinguished, he has already counted down forty hours, presumably the man also received the news, and finally did not delay his business!

Relieved, Mao Shouzheng also relaxed, to be honest, when Mao Dagen and the three appeared in his house, Mao Shouzheng felt a little wrong.

You must know that Mao Dagen is usually high and high, and he doesn't take anyone in his eyes at all.

But today, he is smiling, and if he wants to say that there is nothing greasy in this, he will never believe it.