"If, within three days, you do not, as I said just now, scatter all the property of your Bian family and donate it to hope project or Huaxia charity."
"At that time, this call is not me calling you, but Zhang Wutian will visit you in person!"
"When things get to that point, I think you should know more about the consequences than I, the younger generation..."
When he said these words, Murong Wushuang also had a bitter smile in his heart. In the face of the so-called "first Prince of the imperial capital" in his life, Bian Qianyuan was so ordinary that he didn't care about himself at all.
However, after hearing the big word "Zhang Wutian", Bian Qianyuan was immediately shocked by the name. His attitude changed 180 degrees, and his tone changed dramatically.
There is no doubt that from Bian Qianyuan alone, it is not difficult to see the gap between his Murong matchless and Zhang Wutian. That is simply one in the sky and the other in the earth. There is no comparability between the two?!
This is the terrifying power that only the "wutianwuzun. Zhang Wutian" has. It's beyond everyone's reach!
At the other end of the mobile phone, after a long silence, Bian Qianyuan, who was the first and the second, changed into a depressed and helpless tone, and his smile became more and more bitter.
"Well, I know that."
"However, Murong Wushuang also asked you to tell Lord mozun that in three days, Bian Qianyuan, on behalf of Bian's family, will go to the shelves and do things properly according to Lord mozun's request. There will be no mistake..."
One word fell, the whole audience was in an uproar!
All the people in the room, even if they want to break their heads, don't know one thing. It's this "Wutian devil. Zhang Wutian". Who is this person sacred?!
Why is it that the three words "Zhang Wutian" alone have such an amazing deterrent power, and it doesn't even need to show up in person. Just by being told by others, Bian Qianyuan's attitude has changed 180 degrees.
It has to be said that through the dialogue between Murong Wushuang and Bian Qianyuan, the young man named "Zhang Xiaofan" is once again refreshed. This person's horror is obvious.
And when everyone in the audience was shocked, Bian Jinsheng was very unwilling and reluctantly picked up his mobile phone from Murong's unparalleled hand. He was puzzled and said.
"I said, second uncle, why do you want to do this, why do you want us Bian family to do this, and so on. After losing money, my wife will be converted into soldiers..."
"Bian Jinsheng, you little bastard, are you really tired of living? How dare you provoke such a cruel person as Wutian devil and Zhang Wutian? "
"Are you trying to make everyone in Bian's family bury for your stupidity?"
Before Bian Jinsheng could finish his words, Bian Qianyuan's angry voice came directly through the handset, which made Bian Jinsheng roar foolishly. For a moment, he just felt that his brain couldn't turn around