Chapter 926 : Bark like A Dog?

"No?" Qin Kun picked Diaomeier up from the waist and said with a bad smile, "Are you sure?"

..."

At the same time, at the Yang family villa in Spirit city, Yang Dingsheng was furious. He already knew that his son, Yang Wei, was locked up by the people of the Mo family, and even called his office directly to ask him to take the money to redeem him!

"Damn the Mo family, there's no one to bully me, is there?"

A middle-aged man in a taoist robe said, "Chairman, the mo family is too much of a bully. Let me bring the young master back!"

Yang Dingsheng got up angrily and said, "No! I'll go myself. I'd like to see what this third mo wants to do!"

"Chairman, I'll go with you!" The middle-aged man in a taoist robe said in a deep voice, "If this third brother mo dares to touch the young master in the slightest, I will not let him go!"

"Okay!" Yang Dingsheng said in a deep voice, "Let's go!"

Soon, Yang Dingsheng and his group had arrived at the Mo family. Yang Wei was wearing a wig and tied to the door of the Mo family, with a bell on the chain around his neck and a big living person, who was treated like an animal by them!

Yang Dingsheng's eyes were red, "Third Mo, get out of here!"

"Dad, help me!" Yang Wei still had a lot of whip marks on him, and it was obvious what kind of abuse he had suffered.

What was even more unacceptable was that there was a big fluffy Tail behind Yang Wei!

"Wei' er, father is coming to save you!" Yang Dingsheng said to the man in the taoist robe beside him, "Brother zhang, you said you would return me a favor. Even if you killed someone, you wouldn't refuse, right?"

Zhang Yi nodded and said, "That's right. I can do it for you as long as I can!"

"Okay, I'm going to kill Third Mo!" Yang Dingsheng's eyes were sharp. Although his relationship with the Mo family had always been competitive, it was only limited to business!

This mo lao san actually tied their Yang family heirs to the door of the villa like dogs, making it clear that he wanted to tear up his face with their Yang family.

"Who is it? So noisy? Are you really annoyed?" He walked out of the villa with two middle-aged men, and his mouth was still cursing. When he saw it was Yang Dingsheng, he showed a surprised look, "Who do I think it is? It's chairman yang. What's the point of coming to our Mo family so late?"

Third Mo, don't play dumb with me. Let my son go! Or I'll make you die today!" Yang Dingsheng angrily raised his foot and kicked the door.

Mo Buwen patted his chest and said, "I'm so scared, but just because that stinking monk beside you wants to kill me? Are you a little too paranoid?!"

"Brother zhang, kill him!"

Zhang Yi did not say a word and was now looking at the two middle-aged men behind Mo Buwen without blinking, with a hint of fear in his eyes!

Yang Dingsheng looked at zhang doubtfully, "Brother zhang?"

"Chairman yang, I'm afraid we have to take a long view on this matter!" Zhang Yi's eyes were gloomy, because he knew the two people opposite him, and the other party's cultivation was still above him. If it was one, he might still be able to fight, but the other party had two late zhou tian martial artists, which was not something he could deal with!

"What do you mean?" Yang Dingsheng was not a reckless person either. When he heard Zhang Yi's words, his face darkened.

"I thought it was Zhang Yi from the Zhang family." A middle-aged man behind Mo Buwen said with a sneer on his face, "For the sake of our ten great families, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs, lest you lose your life in vain!"

Zhang Yi's face was grave, "When did the Tang family become the lackeys of others?"

"Hehe, lackey?" The middle-aged man said disapprovingly, "We are only doing things with money, not to mention that you are going to take our pets away from us. Shouldn't you ask his master?"

"Tang Chuan, let our young master go! Let's just leave!" The people in this Tang family are getting more and more abnormal, especially this Tang Chuan and his twin brother tang chuan. They don't like women, but they like handsome men. Looking at Yang Wei's situation, they probably have already been eaten up by these two old things.

Zhang Yi knew it was impossible to kill Mo Buwen today, but he didn't believe that the Tang family could protect Mo Buwen I! As long as they leave, they can kill Mo Buwen sooner or later, but not now!

Yang Dingsheng's face was livid, "Brother zhang, didn't you say..."

"I am no match for them. If I really start, I may not even be able to protect you!" Zhang Yi reminded him in a low voice that if he did not leave, they would probably all have to answer here!

In front of the two late zhou tian warriors, the bodyguards behind them were no different from cannon fodder, and the tang family were good at hidden weapons.

"Come here!" Tang Chuan reached out to tug at the chain around Yang Wei's neck and kicked him in the butt. Or I will make you a woman now!"

Yang Wei had never been humiliated like this before. He had been defiled by two men and even videotaped and posted online. He wanted to die, but he was more afraid of death!

"Shout!"

"Woof, woof!" Yang Wei did not dare to talk back, so he could only obediently lie on the ground and go to school barking.

Tang Chuan smiled with satisfaction, "What a good dog!"

Mr. Yang, your son is eating a tyrannical meal in my restaurant. He owes me five million and three hundred thousand dollars and hit my people. I'm just helping you educate your son. Shouldn't you thank me?"

"Mo Buwen, you want to die!" Yang Dingsheng almost vomited blood, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and shot it when he raised his hand.

Tang Chuan gave a sneer and waved his hand. There were several sparks in the air. One of the hidden weapons penetrated Yang Dingsheng's wrist and plunged into the car door behind him.

"How is that possible!" The gun in Yang Dingsheng's hand fell to the ground, his eyes glazed over. He had seen the strength of the martial arts, but he never thought that they could even block bullets!

"You want to kill me?" The smile on Mo Buwen's face faded and he kicked Yang Wei in the face. He took out a left wheel from behind and stuffed it into Yang Wei's mouth.

Yang Dingsheng looked a little pale and said, "Mo Buwen, what do you want?"

Mo Buwen looked up and sneered, "I can't ask too much. I only want all 20 % of your shares! And the land on the outskirts of the city, as long as you agree..."

"In your dreams!" Yang Dingsheng refused Mo Buwen's request without waiting for him to finish.