Chapter 113

He's really rich. One card has three million!

Three million is not less. I only have more than one million on me.

"Should I believe it now? This card is for you. The password is six nines. I don't want the extra money. I'll pay for the clothes! But you must eat the phlegm on the ground! " Situ Mo's mouth became extremely fierce.

"You..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Men should keep their word."

Green hair was at a loss and couldn't speak for a moment.

"What? Wasn't it arrogant just now? Don't you want to blackmail people? Didn't you ask for 500000? Take the card and eat it quickly! " Situ Mo threw the card on him at random and dropped it on the ground with a 'slap', totally ignoring it.

"I... won't eat it. Why? I don't want your money. " Green hair is tough again.

"Now it seems that you are going to break your promise?" Situ Mo approached step by step.

"I don't keep my word. What can I do? Not only do I break my promise, but you have to keep this card. It can be regarded as covering my clothes and mental losses. " Green Mao looked at the card on the ground and felt greedy in his eyes.

"Interesting. No one has ever dared to cheat on me."

"What kind of force do you pretend to be? What a great man you think you are. I took it by force. What's the matter?" Green hair will bend down to get it.

Situ Mo took a step forward and stepped on the card. "If you don't fulfill your promise and want to take money, there's no truth in the world."

"I'll go whoring for nothing. See what you can do!" Green hair has a good temper and starts immediately.

From beginning to end, green hair didn't pay attention to each other. What does more money mean? Dad's company has a market value of billions and his family has plenty of money.

In addition, I have studied Taekwondo and reached the black belt, so I have arrogant capital.

When the fist hit, situ Mo faced it calmly. The opponent made moves, but he didn't mean to avoid at all.

The fist speed is very fast, but it is almost powerless. There is no root at the foot. At most, he is an ordinary person with some skills.

The fist saw situ Mo's eyes, and green Mao showed a disdainful smile.

But the next moment he couldn't laugh. His face was stiff and his eyes reflected surprise.

His fist was wrapped in a palm of his hand, so he couldn't move if he wanted to.

"If you don't promise, accept the punishment!" Situ Mo smiled darkly and turned his palm.

Just listen to the 'click', the green hair screamed, and the cold sweat was dripping.

The wrist is broken, no doubt.

These did not end. Situ Mo's footwall attacked, and green Mao lay on the ground unsteadily, right at the mouth of thick phlegm.

The face lies right on it, exactly the position of the mouth.

I vomited, I had an intimate 'kiss'

Green Mao quickly stood up, ignoring the pain of his wrist, and quickly wiped the dirty yellow phlegm on his mouth. It looked disgusting. The problem was mixed with soil.

"Boy, wait for me, um..."

He couldn't help vomiting himself!

"Hee hee, brother-in-law did a good job, beautiful!" Murong Qiqi opened the window and stretched out his thumb.

"Aren't you responsible? Let's go! " Situ Mo didn't have a good airway.

"Oh, oh!" The two women got out of the car and directly held a stu Mo's arm.

Good luck!

There are all kinds of people in front of the gate of Feiyu villa, wearing everything, including ancient robes, modern clothes, even monk robes and nuns.

These people come from all over the country. They must have a certain ancient martial foundation or have a strong identity. Otherwise, they won't be invited.

As for the green hair just now, it's not clear.

Before they reached the gate of Feiyu villa, a tempting voice sounded, "Mr. situ, I didn't expect you to come."

"It's you. I'm fine. Come and have a look."

"Ah! Sister Qingcheng! "

"Sister Qingcheng is so beautiful today. This red dress is very in line with your breath. It's perfect!" Chen Mo Mo praised without stinginess.

"Foam is also very beautiful!" Zhao Qingcheng fox Mei smiled.

Beautiful women talk well. Chen Mo Mo's makeup looks like a ghost. Is it also called beautiful?

After removing her makeup, she can be regarded as a beautiful woman.

"Sister Qingcheng, Mo Mo envies your figure. Sometimes I dream of having such a perfect curve, but... Alas! Even half of it. " Chen Mo Mo said quietly, admiring his expression.

"Mo Mo is still young. It will be OK in another year or two." Zhao Qingcheng comforted.

"Sister Qingcheng, you don't have to comfort her. I'm as old as her. I don't know how many times my chest is bigger than her. In another two years, Mo Mo is destined to be a flat breasted sister. "

"Murong Qiqi, do you want to die?" Chen Mo Mo hated and wanted to go up and bite her.

Women are more concerned about their own figure. Murong Qiqi's statement is just adding fuel to the fire. People have low self-esteem. Is it really good to strike like this?

"What people say is." Murong Qiqi snorted and deliberately held his chest.

"Ah, I'll crush you." Chen Mo Mo said angrily.

"Come on, come on, it's n times bigger than you."

"Well, you two stop making trouble." Situ Mo stopped and said, "by the way, Qingcheng, you have also been invited to participate in the martial artist auction?"

"It's not just me. Huahai's dignified figures have accepted the invitation. After all, it's held locally, and some face also needs to be given." Zhao Qingcheng Meiyan replied with a smile.

There are only a few big families and some underground forces, and of course, some influential local tyrants are not excluded.

If so, Zhao Qingcheng should be invited.

"What treasure is Mr. situ going to bid for here? It is said that the Mohists of the first family in Qingliu province spent two years for the auction, excluding some treasures from private ownership, and they themselves collected a lot. "

"I'll take a look. If you have the right one, just bid. If not, there is no accurate target at present." Situ Mo said simply.

"Oh!" Zhao Qingcheng answered and didn't speak again.

She always felt very restrained in front of situ Mo, and unconsciously there was a sense of oppression. The scene was embarrassing for a moment.

……

"Dad, that's the man who beat me. You have to stand up for me." A vicious voice sounded behind him.

"Oh? Take me to see if he is a warrior or not, but this is Huahai. We are not afraid of anyone. Dad will take the lead for you. " A fat middle-aged man has a bad breath.

Situ Mo turned his head and just saw them.

"Mr. situ, can I help you with your trouble?" Zhao Qingcheng asked actively.

"No! It's just some small fish and shrimp. It's nothing for me to play with them. "

"Brother in law, little Qiqi's broken children and grandchildren are always ready."

"And me!"

"Forgot what I said before I came?" Situ Mo stared.

The two little girls shrank and stopped talking.