Chapter 1187

Hearing this man's ridicule, master Qiao's face froze and said in embarrassment: "Mr. Mo is joking. A Biao is my son-in-law's loyal, affectionate and righteous. I really can't help him!"

The reason why Mr. Qiao is so polite to this middle-aged man is that Mr. Mo is the last defense of the Qiao family.

It's true that the other party is a strong one sent by the state to garrison the Qiao family. It's said that he is a close disciple of a peerless power in the yanhuangtian group, who has the ability of uncanny craftsmanship. It's still minister Shen's personal condescension to intercede that people can take care of the Qiao family.

Seeing Mr. Qiao laughing, Mr. Mo's face was cold: "Mr. Qiao, I didn't joke with you. You should know the situation of the Qiao family better than anyone else. If it wasn't for the national security, you Qiao family would have been overthrown 100 times in the past six months by various forces!"

"Yes, Mr. Mo is right. At present, I rely on Mr. Mo's protection. When my son-in-law comes back, I will speak well for Mr. Mo in front of him." Although this words is bad to hear, Joe Ye has to smile face to face actually, holding others.

Who makes Qiao's family besieged and in urgent need of protection from experts?

Now that Jiang Biao has been taken in, the Qiao family can't do without Mr. mo.

Mr. Mo frowned when he heard Mr. Qiao's words. He was disgusted to hear the name of his son-in-law.

He said with a cold smile: "Mr. Qiao, from your perspective, it's really hard to understand how high this day is and how thick the land is. Maybe your son-in-law is the strongest man in China in your world. But what I want to tell you is that you can't meet the real world experts in China, but it doesn't mean they don't exist. Your son-in-law is better than these predecessors, It's just that. "

Said, Mr. Mo haughtily raised his head, hugged the ceiling, "for example, my master void son, that is one of the several peerless abilities of yanhuangtian group, his old man's ability to call the wind and rain, can make your son-in-law's eyes fall down!"

"Yes..." the smile on Joe's face closed, obviously not happy.

Mr. Qiao really doesn't believe that there is a more extraordinary existence in the world than his son-in-law. Over the past year, he has seen too many miracles of Luo Yu. Moreover, Mr. Qiao has always understood that what he saw about Luo Yu's ability is just the tip of Luo Yu's iceberg. His son-in-law is the fairy who the old man met to guide him, He said he could help the Qiao family overcome all the hardships.

Seeing that Mr. Qiao dared to argue with himself, Mr. Mo showed his displeasure and said impatiently, "if you don't believe me, I'll leave Qiao's house now. You can let your son-in-law come back to guard here."

"Don't be angry, Mr. Mo, your world is the next layman. I really don't understand it!" Smell speech, Joe Ye surprised, although to this person's villain face very angry, but forced by the current situation, can only swallow.

Jiang Biao changed his clothes and came downstairs. After listening to Mr. Qiao's introduction of Mr. Mo, he was also very warm and polite to Mr. Mo, but what he got in return was Mr. Mo's contempt and disdain.

In the evening, dinner is served at home.

Jiang Biao was surprised to find that Lin Huixin, his wife for dinner, asked the chef to prepare two tables.

After ordering his head, Jiang Biao didn't think it was necessary, so he asked: "Mr. Qiao, is there anyone in your family who doesn't feel well and can't have dinner with you?"

According to Jiang Biao's experience, if a family has to eat at different tables, there is usually only one situation, that is, who in the family has an infectious disease and is afraid of passing it on to his family, so they eat separately.

"Ah Biao, don't talk nonsense." Mr. Qiao's face changed and he looked at Mr. Mo carefully.

However, Mr. Mo is already angry.

Mr. Mo sat alone in front of the big table full of delicious food. He was not in a hurry to move his chopsticks, but held his hands in a huff.

Seeing this, Jiang Biao also understood that the extra large table was specially prepared for Mr. Mo, who didn't eat with everyone.

Jiang Biao looks up and secretly glances at the dishes of Mr. Mo's table. He is shocked to find that they are all very rare and valuable ingredients. Jiang Biao secretly estimates that Mr. Mo's table alone will burn hundreds of thousands of Qiao's family.

Looking at Jiang Biao's reaction, Lord Qiao had only a bitter smile in his heart.

Indeed, since Mr. Mo was welcomed to Qiao's home, there was a strong man in the family, but life was also very hard.

Mr. Mo is as difficult to serve as an emperor. He is extremely fastidious in food and daily life. Tableware and tea sets are all brand-new. Even when he eats, he has to have a separate table. What he likes is not limited to bird's nest and abalone, but the kind of strange and hard to find delicacies. This time, his wife Lin Huixin is exhausted.

"Mr. Mo, I made a slip of tongue just now. I didn't mean that." Jiang Biao also knows the general situation, and quickly takes the initiative to admit his mistake to Mr. mo.

But in exchange for cold eyes.

"That's what you mean." Mr. Mo obviously refused to forgive him, and ridiculed him, "you are a lost dog, you have come here to seek my protection, you dare not be big or small, you are not afraid that I will throw you to the discharge wall, let you live and die outside?"

"You..." Jiang Biao is angry. Mr. Mo's words are really ugly. He looks down on people.

Master Qiao grabbed him and winked at him to keep calm for a while.

"Why, not convinced?" Mr. Mo sneered, "you've offended me. You don't have to eat this meal. Come and pour me wine!"

Jiang Biao trembled with anger.

But at this time, a cold wind suddenly blew outside. A terrible smell came quietly, and Mr. Mo's face changed.

"Coming, the old devil is coming..." Jiang Biao is even more excited.

This breath has been lingering for several days. He knows who it is.

Mr. Qiao is silly. So soon, the teacher Chen came to the door?

……

Vatican, under the cathedral.

Pope Max and others are waiting for the two archangels to come out.

They are more looking forward to watching Luo Xianyu's body than to welcoming back Angel Eddie.

That day, Luo Xianyu came to the Vatican headquarters and broke out a fierce battle with Eddie angel, which almost destroyed it.

All the high-level officials of the Holy See were gnashing their teeth with hatred. In private, they had already discussed that when Luo Xianyu's body was brought out, they must break it into pieces and hang their heads on the wall to make the world understand the consequences of provoking the Holy See.

They've been here for three days.

All of a sudden, a white light, first of all, two archangels came out of the white light, but his face was rather gloomy.

"Dear God, Eddie, angel him..."

Pope max, these people are about to come forward to greet, suddenly all petrified, because you can see that in the hands of Archangel remir, they are carrying a body with snow-white wings on their back.

It's Eddie angel.

Archangel remir throws the body of angel Eddie on the ground. At this time, we can't feel any body temperature of the fighting angel, which means that we have been dead for a long time.

What's more, the pretty face of angel Eddie is full of fear and regret, which means that when he died, he was shocked beyond imagination.

In addition, Eddie angel has obvious finger marks on his neck.

Pope Max and others took a chill. That is to say, angel Eddie was strangled alive.

"Dear God, angel Eddie is in trouble. What about Luo Xianyu? Did he die with angel Eddie?" Pope Max and others were shocked to find that the two archangels only brought out the body of angel Eddie, and did not have a hair of Luo Xianyu. They were immediately flustered.

"The Xiuxian boy escaped. There was no trace of him. When we went in, there was only Eddie's body lying there cold." Cried Archangel shalil coldly.

"Where is Luo Xianyu?" Pope Max asked, trembling.

"Most of them have returned to China."

The two archangels opened their mouths together, and their eyes were filled with anger

"For thousands of years, neither the eastern God nor the Western God has ever dared to start a war against the angel Legion. This man has successfully aroused our will to fight. No matter he goes to the ends of the earth, the flame sword in my hand will surely bring down his head!"