Chapter 259: Reverse Smoking

"Wan family master, what are you?"

Qian Ming got up and asked in surprise.

At this time, Wan Quanheng walked in wearing a black coat with an expressionless face, followed by a group of people, all with a solemn face.

Among them, the person in green clothes and wearing a grimace mask is the weirdest.

As soon as he appeared.

Qian Ming and Wang Ying only felt dizzy in their brains, and they seemed to be a little confused.

Suddenly.

Qian Ming bit the tip of his tongue and reacted, his eyes revealing jealousy: "Illusionist? ”

However.

The other party did not respond, but sat on the sofa.

Wan Quanheng stood beside him, seemingly respectful of him.

"Boy of the Qian family, Ming people don't say secret words, you should guess that I am the master of the Tianmen Consortium."

Wan Quanheng said indifferently.

Hearing this, Qian Ming took a deep breath.

Obviously, he didn't expect that the largest consortium in the provincial capital would be controlled by the head of the Wan family.

It's so deep that even his father doesn't know it.

"I came today for only one purpose, to tell your father, let the Qian family submit to me, and I can give the Qian family supreme glory."

As soon as the words came out.

Qian Ming's face couldn't help but change, and then he said indifferently: "Master of the Wan family, aren't you joking?" Although the Tianmen Consortium has abundant funds, if you want my Qian family to surrender, I'm afraid you don't have the ability? ”

"In the past, if you were in charge of ten thousand families, you might still have the qualifications to say such things, but now you ......"

Don't wait for him to finish.

Wan Quanheng grabbed him by the neck sharply, and his voice was low: "Do you think you have the qualifications to refuse?" ”

Seeing this, Wang Ying's face turned pale with fright.

She was desperate to call for help.

was tightly controlled by the people brought by Wan Weiwei.

Qian Ming's face turned red, and he struggled hard: "Wan Weiwei, if you dare to kill me, my father will not let you go!" You should know that with my father's order, even if your Tianmen Consortium is rich, can you survive the siege of hundreds of martial arts halls? ”

Wan Quanheng snorted coldly: "If it weren't for your Qian family, there are hundreds of martial arts halls, do you think I would take a fancy to you?" I just need a bunch of pawns who do things for me. ”

"Moreover, since I have come here, I am sure that I can ask your father to agree, I want to see if it is the hundreds of martial arts halls that are important, or his son's life that is important!"

"You!" Qian Ming's eyes were angry and he wanted to fight back.

But the ghost-faced man's eyes flashed.

In an instant, Qian Ming's eyes were dizzy, and he knelt on the ground like a puppet, driven by others.

"Thank you, Your Holiness."

"With you here, controlling the Qian family is easy to do."

Wan weighed compliments.

The ghost-faced man's face did not fluctuate, and his voice was faint: "If you want to thank you, thank you, if it weren't for him, I wouldn't be too lazy to come to this place where birds don't." ”

Ten thousand weigh the shame.

He has been rooted in the provincial capital for many years, and he is only one of the four major families, and he is proud of it.

But now, in the eyes of the other party, it seems that the entire provincial city is not in the eyes of the right law.

But think about it.

After all, the other party is one of the eighteen Venerables of the Illuminati.

Codenamed Ghost Face, he is good at illusion and breathtaking.

The cultivation of one body is only half a step away from the Tongtian Realm above the Tiangang Realm.

In this way, it is normal to look down on the territory of the provincial capital.

Just as Wan Quanheng was about to call the head of the Qian family.

Suddenly.

"Boom"!

The door of the box was kicked open from the outside.

Lin Mo barged in with a cold face, and when he saw Qian Ming and the others, a killing intent burst out of his eyes.

"Lin... Lin Mo? ”

Wang Ying's face changed drastically, and she was extremely flustered: "You, how did you find this?" ”

"Lin Mo?"

When Wan weighed this, he turned his head to look at the other party, and his face became extremely cold.

"Boy, I didn't expect that I hadn't gone to look for you yet, but you came to the door to die first?"

Wan Heng's voice was like thunder, full of murderous intent: "You kill my wife and children, destroy my family, this revenge, I will ask you to pay for your blood debt today!" ”

"Wanjia?"

Lin Mo glanced at him and asked lightly, "You are the head of the Wan family?" ”

"Not bad."

Wan weighed it coldly.

"Huh."

Lin Mo sneered: "You are finally willing to take the lead, I thought you were going to be a turtle with a shrunken head for the rest of your life, but I am curious, where are you hiding these days?" ”

"I didn't even find anyone."

Since the destruction of the Wan family, he asked Cai Bingzhu and others to pay attention to each other, but after a few days, the head of the Wan family has never shown up.

"Boy, do you know why the Su clan has become what it is now?"

"What do you mean?"

"It means that I am in charge of all this, I know, haven't you always wanted to find the master of the Tianmen Consortium? I even want to kill a fake one at the Cloud Palace Wine Party, and I am the master of the Tianmen Consortium that you have in mind! ”

Wan Quan Senran said, and then said: "So of course you can't find me, but whoever knows this secret will end up with death, and I will let you die today." ”

"It turned out to be you."

Lin Mo's eyes were indifferent, and he said, "But there are many people who want to kill me, and you can't even rank up." ”

Don't say a word.

The true qi sword in Lin Mo's hand was as if the killing god was in the world, and the sword swept away, giving people a feeling of extreme coldness.

The next second.

The people brought by the balance of thousands of people have met it.

It's just that as soon as he came into contact with the sword qi, he was split in half, and blood splattered all over the ground.

was so frightened that Wang Ying fainted on the spot.

"Boy, it looks like I'm underestimating you."

Wan Quanheng's eyes narrowed, and the true qi in his body exploded, and he fought with Lin Mo with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas.

It's hard to imagine.

This head of the Wan family, his strength has even reached the Tiangang realm.

"Bang!"

One move against each other.

The long sword in Lin Mo's hand turned into a black arc of light, and in an instant, Wan Weiheng's arm was chopped off, dripping with blood.

"Ahh

Wan Quanheng screamed, holding his broken arm and quickly retreating.

At this moment, his face was frightened, and he no longer had the previous victory in his hands, and through the fight, he had judged that the opponent's strength was definitely above the peak of Tiangang.

Even, even higher.

"If you want to die a happy death!"

"Just answer my questions obediently!"

Lin Mo's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of oppression.

"Boy, you don't need to be complacent, it is not yet known who will kill the deer!"

"Venerable, please take action!"

Wan Quanheng shouted at the ghost-faced man sitting on the sofa.

The ghost-faced man smoked a cigar, glanced at Lin Mo casually, and said in a disdainful voice: "Boy, you do have some ability, but when you meet me, it's time to stop here." ”

The words fell.

His eyes began to glow with a strange light, and he stared at Lin Mo.

"Hitomi."

Lin Mo's expression remained unchanged, allowing the other party to cast an illusion, pulling his mind into a fantasy.

In reality.

Seeing Lin Mo motionless.

The ghost-faced man smoked a cigar with a very contemptuous expression, and came to Wan Heng, with his back to Lin Mo:

"Wan weighed, you are too wasteful, you can be cut off by this kid, if the adults know, can you still enter the Illuminati?"

"The Illuminati don't need useless people."

Wan Quanheng's face was ugly, and he wanted to explain at first, but when he raised his eyes, his pupils contracted violently.

In this regard, the ghost-faced man was very dissatisfied: "What kind of eyes are you?" ”

"Honor... Venerable, look at the back......"

Wan weighed and said in a trembling voice.

"Back?"

The ghost-faced man frowned, and as soon as he turned around, he saw Lin Mo grab his cigar, turn it in one direction, and stuff it into his mouth with the lit one:

"I'll teach you how cigars are smoked."