Chapter 377

“Wow, through our back of skulls? Your Uncle Mo is really something, huh?!”

The man in red mocked Bai Haotian for threatening him.

But just as he finished talking, a shadow suddenly flashed in front of him. Before he could even see what it was, he had already been kicked a few hundred meters away, passing through the thick wall of the courtyard and falling on the wet road.

Then he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, clutching his chest in pain and coughing violently. He couldn’t even get up, so he probably got a fracture! The magic of Uncle Mo was indeed powerful.

The followers’ eyes widened. They swallowed water in horror as they looked at the man in red who had been kicked away. Their hands were even trembling.

The leader was kicked away just like this? With just one kick, and he couldn’t get up?!

What…who was this uncle?! Too scary!

The subordinates turned their horrified eyes Uncle Mo, and took a step back for fear, feeling hard to breathe.

The eyes of the man in white were filled with disbelief.

He just sensed strong oppression approaching them, but although he knew, when he came back to his senses, the man in red had already been kicked away. leaving him no time to defend.

As for Uncle Mo, he elegantly drew back his legs with a cup of black tea in his left hand, cocoa in his right hand, lowered his head to Bai Haotian, “I’ve done dealing with the man, young master.”

“Oh, cool, thank you!”

It seemed Bai Haotian was also frightened. After all, Uncle Mo teleport outed, directly kicking the man away right in front of him. The tea in his two hands had not been spilled at all. This was totally unexpected.

Although I heard from my dad that Uncle Mo was very powerful, I did not expect him to be so powerful.

He was really worthy of being the deacon the older generation who served Grandfather! Really awesome.

Bai Haotian thought in his heart that if anything wrong happned in the future, he would definitely not suffer a loss with Uncle Mo around.

“Then your old servant will go to Madam.”

“Okay, go ahead!”

Bai Haotian waved his hand.

“Yes.”

Then he respectfully bowed his head to Bai Haotian, politely nod to the white clothed man, and then walked towards Jiang Sheng and the others on the sofa as if nothing had happened, and he was not the one who had just kicked someone.

When Uncle Mo passed by Fan Tian, he rolled his eyes at him.

Fan Tian, who was caught by such a glance, immediately lowered his head in fear.

It’s easy to tell that this old demon have lived for over a thousand years, but why would Pei Siyang have such a powerful servant? I’ve never seen him before!

Could it be that the Pei Family sent him to protect Pei Siyang?

After all, the managers of the Pei Family are all old, and most of the deacons should be of this age.

I’m done. I’m done. This time, I really shouldn’t have provoked these people.

“Sorry, we have an emergency at home, so have to leave now.”

Fan Tian pulled Fan Xiao, trying to leave immediately, panicking.

“Want to leave? You think you’re at a hotel? So you can come and go as you wish?”

It was Pei Siyang’s cold voice. He raised his finger and Bai Hao immediately moved to Fan Tian and his son.

Soon after Bai Hao clapped his hands, the servants waiting in the courtyard immediately rushed in, surrounding the door so even a fly could not escape.

Fan Tian was startled. He nervously protected Fan Xiao behind him and stepped back to the man in white.

He cursed in his heart, “Damn Pei Siyang. He was determined to fight against me.”