"Okay." Su Weidong is not afraid. Anyway, Mo Huasong, the crown prince of Songhua Group, is backing him. What is he afraid of?

Su Weidong pulled out the small black knife and swung it at the car.

"Pa." The car was cut in half with a small black knife.

Mo Lin's eyes widened in shock: "That, that is Master Ba Tian's little black knife."

"My hero, we have some connection with Master Ba Tian. Please give me some sympathy." Mo Lin raised his hand and said, "Also, we are from the Mo family in the capital, and the person behind us is our Third Master Mo."

The Mo family in the capital is no better than other small families. There is a powerful super sect behind them. Even Master Ba Tian should give them some face.

Didn't Pang Wenjun smile at them when they were in Pangjiazhuang just now?

Su Weidong rolled his eyes: "I don't know who Master Ba Tian is, or the Mo family in the capital."

Su Weidong carefully took back the little black knife. He didn't expect that what Mo Huasong gave him was so good.

"You, you dare to insult Master Ba Tian." Mo Lin was excited when he heard this. This matter can make a big fuss. If this kid must help Mo Huasong, then he will spread what he just said to the world.

From time to time, someone comes to settle accounts with the other party.

Just when Mo Huasong was about to ask Su Weidong to take care of Mo Lin, his cell phone rang. It was Wu Yuzhen calling.

"Mom." Mo Huasong answered the phone.

"Hua Song, I'm in the monitoring room now. I see what's going on outside, don't fight them, let them in." Wu Yuzhen's voice was cold.

Mo Huasong refused. These people were so aggressive. Why were they allowed in? "Mom, I can just beat them away."

"Don't mom's words work?" Wu Yuzhen said sternly.

Mo Huasong was stunned. His mother had never spoken to him so harshly. "I understand, Mom."

Mo Huasong hung up the phone and asked security guards to drive a tram over to take Mo Chengzhen and the others in. He and Su Weidong went in first.

Mo Huasong had just taken a few steps when his cell phone rang. It was Pang Wenjun calling.

"Mr. Mo." Pang Wenjun said respectfully.

"Is something wrong?"

"It's like this. Mr. Mo from the Mo family in the capital came to me in the morning and said that he wanted to know your identity as Master Ba Tian and also wanted to buy your little black knife." Pang Wenjun said proudly. "Mr. Mo, Mo

Third Master Chengzhen said that the meeting gift is twenty thousand-year-old ginseng."

Pang Wenjun thought that Mo Huasong would definitely agree to meet Mo Chengzhen when he heard that the Mo family in the capital had sent so many thousand-year-old ginseng.

After all, he belongs to the Mo family in Beijing, and they are very good.

Unexpectedly, when Mo Huasong heard this, he cursed angrily: "Pang Wenjun, what are you doing after you've eaten? How come you have contact with all kinds of cats and dogs?"

"Ah, Mr. Mo, those are not ordinary cats and dogs, they belong to the Mo family in the capital, they are very awesome." Pang Wenjun was startled.

"I don't want to hear the words "Mo Family in Beijing" again. If you have anything to do with them, we will never interact with each other again." Mo Huasong said solemnly.

"Mr. Mo, don't get me wrong. I will listen to you and will never pay attention to anyone from the Mo family in the capital." Pang Wenjun heard something and immediately expressed his loyalty to Mo Huasong.

Mo Huasong didn't say anything and hung up the phone directly.

When Mo Lin saw Mo Huasong and the others entering, he immediately fanned the flames: "Third Master, Mo Huasong looks down on you."

Before coming, Mo Huaren secretly told Mo Lin that it would be best to let Mo Chengzhen and Wu Yuzhen and the others conflict. In the end, Mo Chengzhen died at Wu Yuzhen's place, and then things would be perfect.

From now on, the Mo family will truly be controlled by the Mo Huaren family. If Mo Chengming dies and Mo Chengzhen dies, the Mo family will be theirs.

Therefore, when Mo Lin saw such an opportunity, he naturally started to sow discord.

"Damn it, this damn bastard, I must kill him." Mo Chengzhen said bitterly.

"Ring, ring, ring." Mo Chengzhen's cell phone rang.

Mo Chengzhen took out his cell phone, looked at it, and hurriedly hissed: "Don't talk, it's the old man calling."

Then Mo Chengzhen answered the phone with a respectful look on his face: "Old man, it's me."

"Chengzhen, when you arrived in Zhanhai City, did you see Master Ba Tian?" Mr. Mo asked.

Mo Chengzhen hurriedly replied: "Old man, because Master Batian is a bit busy these two days, I met with the owner Pang Wenjun of Pangjiazhuang first. He was very enthusiastic about us and told me that Master Batian will definitely meet us when we arrive.

You can reach a close cooperative relationship with us.”

Anyway, Pang Wenjun has a good impression of them. If he can boast, he can boast, and the old man will think highly of him.

"What about the little black knife? Have you asked? No matter how much it costs, you must buy one for Hua Ren." Mr. Mo warned.

When Mo Chengzhen heard what the old man said, he was so angry that smoke was coming out of his mouth.

Just now he saw Su Weidong use a small black knife, it was really powerful.

Such a solid luxury car was cut into two pieces, which is very impressive.

It would be great if he had such a magic sword in his hand.

If asked to buy a small black knife as an heirloom of the Mo family, Mo Chengzhen would still agree. After all, he is also planning to find another woman to have children. Twenty years later, their family will rise again.

But when Mr. Mo said he wanted to buy a small black knife for Mo Huaren, Mo Cheng was really unhappy.

But when the old man explained it, Mo Chengzhen had to agree. "Old man, don't worry, can't you rest assured that I'm doing the work? Pang Wenjun gave us great face and said he would cooperate with our Mo family in doing business in the future."

"Okay, okay, okay, Chengzhen, you did a great job. When you return to the capital, I will serve you a celebratory drink." Mr. Mo said happily.

"By the way, old man, when we came to Wu Yuzhen's place just now, they were very arrogant. Not only did they ignore us, they also hired some masters to injure A Biao." Mo Chengzhen thought about filing a complaint now, and Mo Lin would be surprised later.

When you start, you will become famous.

It is estimated that Mo Huasong's friend, knowing the name of their Mo family in the capital, would be so frightened that he would not dare to help Mo Huasong anymore.

"What? Can they injure A Biao?" Mr. Mo was shocked. You must know that A Biao has acquired the eighth level of martial arts.

Mo Chengzhen disagreed: "It's probably because A Biao was careless that he was injured. I'll ask Mo Lin to take action later. I won't let them off lightly."

"By the way, Chengzhen, you have to find out who are the people supporting Wu Yuzhen and the others? Are they related to the Wu family?" Mr. Mo reminded.

Mo Chengzhen hung up the phone and looked thoughtful on his face.

That's right, with Wu Yuzhen's little ability, how could they possibly support a 100 billion group.

No matter how capable Wu Yuzhen is, if there is no one behind her, she will definitely be eaten by her opponent without leaving any bones.

And it is not an ordinary family or sect that can support a large financial group like Songhua Group.
Chapter completed!