"No way!" nurse woman shouted.

The patient man looked embarrassed, "Those two are my guests. If anything happens, my Cheng family will lose face!"

"A popinjay is a popinjay. He carries a bunch of useless things with him all day long, and has nothing to do." The white-haired old man glanced at the patient in disdain, then looked towards the air stewardess, "Don't kill her. Just throw her out. Loosen her up tightly in the bathroom."

Only then did the bodyguard stop his beating of the passenger man. He turned around to catch the air stewardess, but the passenger man was already lying motionless on the ground.

"Wake up!"

The air stewardess did not care about the bodyguard who was walking towards her. Instead, she looked at the man on the ground and shouted anxiously.

City Lord Man was so angry that his entire body was trembling, but he also realised that the old man in front of him was not someone he could defend himself against.

"Wuu" nurse woman had a straightforward character. Seeing that the flight attendant was about to be viciously attacked and that he was unable to do anything, he remembered to cry.

The man gritted his teeth and held nurse woman tightly. He then covered her eyes with his hands.

The entire character exchange team was facing a calamity.

"Cough cough, let me interrupt. You damned old man, repeat what you just said."

An extremely arrogant sentence pierced the solemn atmosphere of the entire passageway.

The white-haired old man stared blankly for a moment, as if he couldn't believe that someone would dare to speak to him in such a manner.

He quickly turned his head over and saw Xu Qingmo walking over by himself. Shen Shiqing, who was standing behind him, had her head lowered, her wet hair hanging down to cover her face.

City Lord Man and the rest were dumbstruck, they never thought that Xu Qingmo, who was always so quiet, would actually stand up at this time, mouth agape, to the point that his mouth was wide open to the point that it could swallow an egg.

Only the sick man's eyes shone with a glimmer of hope.

"What are you looking at? You old bastard, repeat what you just said!" Xu Qingmo stared at the white haired old man and said.

"Hehe, it's been a long time since someone has spoken to me like that. Whose brat are you? You're quite bold." Instead of getting angry, the white-haired old man laughed, and turned around to face Xu Qingmo.

"You're not talking about it, right?" Xu Qingmo moved his wrist, I will let you say it.

"You're courting death!" Ji Kuoru gestured to his bodyguard.

A bodyguard reached out his thick and sturdy arms, grabbing towards Xu Qingmo's neck.

Xu Qingmo's arm shot out like lightning and retracted, as though nothing had happened. He continued to move his wrist, walking towards the white-haired old man, passing by the bodyguard, but the bodyguard maintained his position with his arm out, not moving at all, as though he was frozen.

"What's the matter with you?" Li Xiuru asked everyone's surprise.

However, the bodyguard didn't have the chance to reply. His body fell forward and hit the ground with a thud.

He was knocked out in an instant, and could still maintain the posture before falling unconscious for a period of time. Only then did he slowly fall down.

No one saw Xu Qingmo's move clearly, they only felt something flash before their eyes, and only after seeing this bodyguard fall down, did they suck in a breath of cold air, and their gazes towards Xu Qingmo immediately changed.

"All of you, attack!"

Ji Kuiru signaled his two bodyguards again.

The two bodyguards looked at Xu Qingmo, who was walking towards them, and were a little afraid.

Just like his brother, Xu Qingmo didn't move at all. His arms flashed extremely quickly and returned to their original positions. Only this time, he retracted both his arms at the same time.

"You!"

Ji Liu adjusted his gold-rimmed glasses and looked at the remaining bodyguards.

Xu Qingmo rubbed his wrist and grinned: "Still coming? How about all of you come at me together? I don't like to waste time. "

"Interesting." The white-haired old man said, "You are more interesting than this silkpants. Whose family are you from? I won't blame you for that. I rarely see a young man like you."

The white haired old man spoke out, Ji Huang immediately moved to the side, staring at Xu Qingmo, his brows furrowed.

"You are really taking advantage of your seniority. I want you to repeat what you said just now. What are you fooling around about?" Xu Qingmo said as he arrived in front of the white-haired elder and looked at him condescendingly.

The white-haired old man's face froze. He didn't expect that the young man in front of him would dare to talk back. His face immediately became gloomy.

"I said, repeat what you said before! Did you hear that? "

Xu Qingmo extended his index finger and pointed at the white-haired old man's chest. He did not use much strength, but this action made the white-haired old man feel as if he had been humiliated to the extreme.

"Good, very good. You are really brave. You actually dared to speak to me like that. I'll remember you." The white-haired old man said in a gloomy voice.

"I'll say it one last time, repeat what you said before, or I won't be so polite." Xu Qingmo's voice also became cold.

When the white-haired old man wore a gloomy expression just now, everyone felt that the atmosphere had become a little sluggish, as well as the dignity of someone in a position of power. But now that Xu Qingmo had turned cold, everyone felt as if a bucket of ice water had been poured over their heads. This was not the pressure of someone in a position of power, but a layer of killing intent that seemed to come from the food chain!

The white-haired old man's face paled and he couldn't help but take a step back.

Ji Xia quickly walked up and extended his hand to stop Xu Qingmo. "Who are you?"

"Pah!"

Xu Qingmo then slapped Ji Huang Ru's face, causing his gold-rimmed glasses to fly out of his eye sockets, he staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground.

"And what are you? "Helping evildoers to oppress others and forcing good men into prostitution!" Xu Qingmo shot a glance at Ji Xiuran, then took a step into the white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man steadied his body and stared at Xu Qingmo, then repeated what he had said before word by word: "A silkpants is a silkpants.

"Isn't that fine? If I had said that earlier, would there be a need to be so rough on him?" Xu Qingmo laughed, but the crowd felt even colder.

"What did you say?" That he's with some trash? " Xu Qingmo pointed at the patient, "So if I understand correctly, you're saying that I'm a trash?"

The white-haired old man's face was ashen.

"Now I have to settle the score with you, you saw with your single eye that I am a trash? "Give me a good answer. If you don't give me a good answer, I'll get angry." Xu Qingmo stared at the white haired old man and said.

"Which family are you from?" The white-haired old man's voice began to tremble.

"It looks like you haven't figured it out yet. Who I am isn't important, and whether I am the younger generation of the family you fear isn't important. The important thing is that right now, I have the strongest fist, so you have to be careful when you speak."

"I don't know what kind of background you have, but looking at how unbridled you are, perhaps your background is really powerful, so you dare to force a woman you don't know to accompany you to soak in a hot spring in broad daylight, so you dare to let your bodyguard beat you half to death, yet you managed to escape his life like a gift."

When Xu Qingmo said this, he looked at the patient as if he was looking at a man, and then continued: "So that's why you scared him to the point that he had no choice but to lower his head, and didn't even dare to stand up for his friend. But apologies, this set of yours has no effect in front of me, I care about your background, all I know is that my fists are bigger than yours, so I can bully you, but you, are helpless."

The white-haired old man was stunned. He had played with money all his life and had never thought that he would meet such a reckless person who only used his fists to speak. At this moment, he swore in his heart that after returning, he would use his strong network of connections to play this reckless kid in front of him to death.

"Sorry, I was wrong. You are not trash. None of you are trash. To be able to walk together with someone as courageous as you, how could you possibly be trash?" As the white-haired old man spoke, he looked deeply at the patient and the man behind him.

The patient's face stiffened, he knew that he was being targeted by the white-haired old man. Even if this matter was over, the white-haired old man would not let him go.

"Do you really think that I don't dare to attack you?" Xu Qingmo covered the white-haired old man's eyes with his hand, "He's with me, what, you want to touch him? I advise you to take care of me before you make a move. "

The white-haired old man glanced at Xu Qingmo, then chuckled: "How could that be? I am Xiao Cheng's father and we are good friends."

"Then how do we settle this matter of you calling me trash?" Xu Qingmo stared at the white haired old man and asked.

"How much? How much do you want? I'll call you right away and buy back what I said before. " The white-haired old man spoke in a peaceful manner, as if he was discussing business with Xu Qingmo.

"I'm sorry, I don't like money. I have my own solution."

"How are you going to solve this?" The white-haired old man's voice was deep again.

"If I get scolded by someone, I will feel displeased. If I feel displeased, I will want to beat him up to vent the anger in my heart."

The white haired old man looked at the bodyguard on the ground.

"After I vent my anger, my mood will be a lot better. However, if I were to see something disgusting again, I would still want to make a move." When Xu Qingmo said this, his eyes stared straight at the white haired old man.

The old man seemed to realize something: "Young man, don't push your luck."

"I forgot to tell you this. I am a vile person. Revenge is a gentleman. Ten years is not too late. Revenge is a vile person. Thus, when I see something disgusting, no matter how old it is, I will immediately start cleaning it up."

Xu Qingmo's words had just come out, but the white-haired old man and Ji Xia's face had both changed drastically. The white-haired old man wanted to retreat, and Ji Huang wanted to step forward.

However, it was too late. Xu Qingmo kicked out, heavily kicking the white-haired old man under his crotch.

"Puchi!"

The two already shrivelled up ping-pong balls burst open completely.