Yuan Zhentian was stunned, "Er, you are..."
The leader is a middle-aged man, wearing a set of Bruce Lee's classic yellow Jeet kune do clothes, followed by a group of tall and powerful men, wearing black Martial Arts School Road clothes, with the word "Mo" printed on his back. It was written by the owner Mo Qianqiu himself.
Mo Qianqiu's face was taut and his vision was gloomy, as if he was angry all the time.
He didn't say a word. Behind him came a loud cry: "who is Mo's martial arts school? Who will fight against each other for thousands of generations and unify the river and lake"
yuan Zhentian was stunned, "Mo's martial arts school?"
Although the Mo family martial arts school is only a martial arts school, it has a deep foundation. There are many martial brothers under it, and they are all experts in fighting. There are many successors of the gang who have practiced in the Mo family martial arts school. For a long time, the Mo family has never dealt with various gangs, but the last time they fought with Yanmen in the barren mountain, it broke the tradition and made all the factions guess that the Mo family martial arts school must have a big move.
immediately after yuan Zhentian, someone asked the door, "how can they put in without an invitation?"
Yuan Zhentian was surprised. He pulled over his men, and two big ears fanned up. "Nonsense, what's Mo's family still need an invitation? This gives me yuan's face "
his subordinates are submissive," God I'm wrong... "
At this time, boss Liu trotted all the way to the middle-aged man. He knelt down with a plop and cried out: "master, how are you doing? I hope you'll forgive me if I haven't seen you for a long time. "
Mo Qianqiu glanced at him, snorted in his nose, which was an answer.
"Master, you can sit here in the old man's house." He stooped, leading in front.
Looking at Mo Qianqiu, who is bigger than him, he is invited to go down by Xiaoxiong like boss Liu. Yuan Zhentian can't help but wonder.
He didn't invite Mo's martial arts school. Why did they come?
The master of ceremonies asked in a low voice, "master of the hall, will the ceremony be held?"
Yuan Zhentian came back to himself with a sonorous voice: "continue"
he stood in the center of the hospital again, took a deep breath, and looked at the door from time to time.
This one owes, won't somebody disturb again?
The master of ceremonies cleared his throat and continued to sing: "from now on, let's welcome yuan Zhentian, the third leader of Wuyi hall"
with a smile, yuan Zhentian stepped forward.
Finally, it can be held smoothly.
But at this time, a shadow suddenly jumped from the roof to the balcony open space on the second floor.
After a neat tumbling, he stood up and walked steadily to the railing, "Hello, uncle Tian, do you want to be the hall leader, have you ever asked me this current hall leader?"
Yuan Zhentian narrowed his eyes and bit his teeth, but he still smile: "Huang Yu, now you are no longer the head of Wuyi hall. I don't care about your rudeness to me in the face of Mr. Huang." when he said that, he already hinted that his men would go to arrest people.
Huang Yu sneered: "Uncle Tian, my old man treats you well. Do you still have the face to see my old man after you have done this kind of usurpation?"
At this time, someone at the ceremony seat sneered. Although the voice was not loud, it clearly spread to yuan Zhentian's ears.
Then, a gloomy voice mocked: "it's a perfidious villain"
yuan Zhentian clenched his fist and was exposed in public. He was angry and turned back, "who is it? Who said that? Get out for me "
Mo Qianqiu raised his head and stood up slowly," I said. "
At the same time, boss Liu rubbed and jumped up, pointing to yuan Zhentian: "yuan, you dare to move my master"
yuan Zhentian clenched his teeth, he squeezed out a stiff smile, "ha ha, it's a misunderstanding of today's important occasion, how unlucky it is to shout, fight and kill. Two are distinguished guests, please sit down, please sit down, if there is a place where the hospitality is not good, yuan will wait I'll make amends myself. "
Old Liu scolded, but he was still respectful to Mo Qianqiu, "master, please sit down."
Mo Qianqiu sat down again, arms around the chest, looking coldly.
Someone has gone up to the second floor and is arresting Huang Yu, but he is very flexible. He gets up and down several times and gets into the window. He can't see any more.
Some people want to take out their guns, but yuan Zhentian stops them. Even if they want to kill Huang Yu, they must not bite their teeth in front of so many people. He says: "the ceremony continues"
today, he has to sit in the position of the hall leader anyway
"please accept the hall leader's Keepsake". The master of ceremonies holds the tray, on which is the green finger.
Yuan Zhentian laughed. When he was about to take over, he only heard a "whew". He instinctively avoided it and stepped back.
A dagger flew close to his cheek and shot directly into the nearby tree pole.
Seeing the dagger, yuan Zhentian's eyes widened in vain, then narrowed up a little and twisted his head again.
At the door, a young man in a white shirt and black trousers came in alone. Yuan Zhentian's men surrounded him, but no one dared to attack him.Maybe it's because of the fear of "the right one"; maybe it's the fierce murderous spirit of men that makes them afraid.
Zhong Yao's eyes glanced at him faintly. He was afraid that his eyes were dirty. He took them back and hummed: "it's getting boring."
Attack moisture Yun came forward, hand playing with another dagger, dark eyes, like a bottomless hole, dark and frightening.
"Yuan Zhentian, is that yours? How dare you pick it up? "
Yuan Zhentian would smile instead of anger and say, "I know you are not happy. So, I didn't invite you to come to the ceremony. But you have to understand that the leader of the hall is an able person, not a member of the Huang family. What's the matter with inheritance? You know, the rivers and mountains of the Wuyi hall are not created by the Huang family. How many of our brothers bought them in exchange for flesh and blood? So why do you have to be the Huang family and we brothers? "
Attack soil moisture Yun a tiny smile, hang down the eye son, knife tip along the long table desktop walk, not quickly say: "you mean, want to sit in the hall Lord, want to fight strength?"
Yuan Zhentian sneered, and then raised his head, "yes, if your strength is above me, then I will give up this seat immediately without saying a word"
"by the way, get out of Wuyi hall" attacked Wen Yun coldly.
Yuan Zhentian's smile has become ferocious and terrifying, "no problem, according to your words"
on this day, yuan Zhentian has been looking forward to it for a long time, and he has been actively preparing for it for a long time. Without complete preparation, how can he come out to fight now? In addition to those stubborn sub hall leaders, the rest of the people in Wuyi hall have turned to him. In addition, he has been using the resources of Wuyi hall and constantly cultivating his own power. How can he lose to a little boy who can only do business?
So, he is sure to win