When Wu Yuzhen heard Mo Huasong talking to Mr. Mo like this, she hurriedly persuaded him in a low voice: "Hua Song, that's your grandfather."

Mo Huasong shook his head and said: "Mom, since we left the Mo family, we are no longer the Mo family in the capital. They have nothing to do with us. If they still remember that we are relatives, they will not think of taking our loose

The Hua Group has taken over, is this inhumane practice done by humans?"

Mr. Mo over there was so angry that he was shaking with anger after hearing what Mo Huasong said. "Okay, Mo Huasong, you come to the capital tomorrow, otherwise I will have someone escort you back."

"Okay, I want to see who has the ability to escort us to the capital." Mo Huasong hung up the phone.

When Mr. Mo was about to teach Mo Huasong a lesson, he found that his cell phone had been disconnected, and he was so angry. "Mo Huasong actually dared to disconnect my cell phone?"

In the Mo family, Mr. Mo always sticks to his word. In front of him, other Mo family members dare not even take a breath, let alone disobey him, especially hang up the phone.

Mo Huaren, who was standing below, smiled proudly. What happened in Zhanhai City was such a surprise to him.

Although Mo Lin is his, he only has acquired ninth-level martial arts, which is of no great use. He will die if he dies.

Taoist Jin was not one of his, and if he could be killed in Mo Huasong's home, the Cangshan Sect would definitely not let Mo Huasong go.

It was such a surprise to him. God help him, Mo Huasong will definitely be killed, and Hong Yaxuan is his.

"Grandpa, I just received a message from Taoist Jin before he died, saying that he secretly went to Zhanhai City to investigate. Unexpectedly, Wu Yuzhen spent a lot of money to hire bodyguards with innate martial arts to kill them." Mo Huaren deliberately said angrily.

He said: "I have passed this news to the Cangshan Sect, hoping that they can send someone over to deal with this matter."

When Mr. Mo saw that Mo Huaren had directly contacted the Cangshan Sect, he couldn't help but frown.

But Mo Huaren had already informed him, so what else could he say?

"Hua Ren, just now I heard Mo Huasong say that they will not come to the capital. How about you take some Mo family masters to Zhanhai City and escort them back?" Mr. Mo asked.

Mo Huaren was shocked and shook his head hastily: "Grandpa, it will take at least half a day for me to go there now. This back and forth will waste a lot of time. Why don't you just issue the Mo Family Order and let the sects in Zhanhai City help

We handle it.”

Just kidding, Wu Yuzhen hired a bodyguard to kill Taoist Jin. His martial arts is not much better than Taoist Jin. If he goes there rashly, he may be killed.

Mo Huasong and the others are crazy now. They directly kill the Mo family and ask others to tip off the news before they die.

"Well, Chengzhen said at that time that Pangjiazhuang was very friendly to us. I will call Pang Wenjun now and ask them to send people to Mojiazhuang Courtyard to control Mo Huasong and the others." Mr. Mo nodded.

A servant next to him took a small book, opened it, found Pang Wenjun's contact number, and then made a call.

There is an address book in the martial arts world, and the contact numbers of the heads of various sects or families are in it.

After a while, the phone was connected, and Pang Wenjun's voice came from inside: "Who is this?"

"Hello, Mr. Pang, this is the Mo family. Our old man wants to talk to you about something." The servant said hurriedly.

But when the servant was about to hand the phone to Mr. Mo, the other party had already hung up.

Mr. Mo was surprised. He continued to dial again and found that he couldn't get through. "Maybe Pang Wenjun's cell phone has run out of battery."

Mo Huaren said disapprovingly: "Grandpa, as long as you issue the Mo family reward order, someone will immediately go to the Mo family manor to arrest people."

"Okay." Mr. Mo immediately announced the news without saying a word.

Seeing Mo Huasong hang up Mr. Mo's phone call, Wu Yuzhen looked worried on her face. "Hua Song, things will be very troublesome."

Mo Huasong smiled and said: "Mom, don't worry, there won't be any trouble. You just stay in the manor today. I want to see who doesn't have the guts to come over."

"Alas." Wu Yuzhen sighed.

Since Mo Chengzhen's death, their hatred with the Mo family has been inextricable.

But Mo Chengzhen was too hateful, he actually wanted to rob their Songhua Group, and also wanted to humiliate her. Thinking of this, Wu Yuzhen secretly gritted her teeth and said, whatever happens, the worst is to die.

When Mo Huasong saw Wu Yuzhen return to the villa, he called Su Weidong over: "Weidong, you will be guarding the entrance of the village today. No one can enter without my permission."

"Okay." Su Weidong didn't say much and flew directly to the entrance of the village.

Since practicing the Vajra Divine Art, Su Weidong has been completely transformed and completely different from before.

The security guard at the door received Mo Huasong's instructions and when he saw Su Weidong coming, he immediately moved out an armchair for him to sit comfortably at the door.

The villa has sounded the alarm, and all the security guards in the villa have been alert.

After the Mo family order was issued, the families in Zhanhai City immediately became excited.

"Wow, go to the Mojiazhuang Courtyard and escort Wu Yuzhen and Mo Huasong to the capital. The Mo family will owe each other a favor, which will make a lot of money." A warrior said excitedly.

"But Songhua Group has Pangjiazhuang as its backer."

"Tch, can Pangjiazhuang still be better than Mojiazhuang in the capital? Haven't you noticed? After the Mojiazhuang was issued, Pangjiazhuang didn't make any noise at all. This is just pretending not to know, and we can do whatever we want."

"What are you talking about? Let's go to Mojiazhuang Courtyard as soon as possible." Some families immediately gathered their troops and took some warriors with them to rush towards Mojiazhuang Courtyard.

Su Weidong and several security guards were drinking tea and chatting at the entrance of the village.

A car nail machine has been set up in the driveway at the entrance, and the car cannot drive in.

"Master Su, do you think anyone would dare to come to our courtyard to cause trouble?" the security guard asked fearfully.

Although they are all veterans, they can deal with one or two ordinary people, but when facing warriors, they can only be beaten.

Su Weidong was now full of confidence, raised his head and said disapprovingly: "Don't worry, as long as I'm here, no one will dare to come."

But just as Su Weidong finished speaking, there was the sound of "whirring" cars outside, and then several Costa minibuses drove over.

"No, there's hostile intent." When the security guards saw a car approaching, they drew out their batons and shouted in fear.

Su Weidong's face was so hot, damn, this was such a slap in the face.

I just said that no one dared to come over to make trouble, and you came here. Are you looking for death?

Su Weidong stood up angrily: "You all stand back and let me do it."

Immediately, Su Weidong flew forward, and before he knew it, the little black knife was already in his hand.

"Go to hell." I saw the small black knife waved, and the black light disappeared into the front of the minibus in front.

"Pa." The minibus shook several times as if it was cramping, and then it stopped crookedly.
Chapter completed!