Chapter 1090： Mo Wentian

Even if you add another 500,000, that is far less than the value of a bar.

Ye Shaocheng seemed uneasy and wanted to buy a bar from Ye Qiu's hands at a low price, by the way, to make Ye Qiu ashamed in front of Yun Fanghua.

Ye Qiu said with a laugh: "Don't make me feel like I'm talking to a mentally retarded person again."

Yun Fanghua chuckled when he heard this, which was a satire that Ye Shaocheng didn't understand the market.

Ye Shaocheng stunned slightly, and then immediately became angry, his eyes were cold, and his voice was indifferent and ruthless: "3.5 million can be regarded as a good conscience for you, do you know who I am? Believe it or not, I can let your bar open with a word. Can't go down?"

Ye Qiu said, "You just talk about it." Ye Shaocheng sneered and said, "Yanjing Ye family must have never heard of mediocre people like you, but the director of the Tianguang City Health Bureau and the director of the Food Safety Bureau. And the director of the Public Security Bureau, I can get them over with just one call. If you don’t want to make a move, then I promise you

We will be seized within a day! "

"Yenjing Ye Family?"

Unfortunately, not only Ye Qiu knew about Yanjing Ye's family, but also Yun Fanghua.

Immediately, Ye Qiu's eyes condensed, and then he pretended to be scared and said: "So powerful?" Ye Shaocheng's face showed a proud smile: "You understand? This society is unfair, and some people are born to be superior, like me, And some people are born only to look up below, such as people like you. For me, just one sentence can make you look up.

Even Huaxia can't get along. "

Ye Qiu laughed angrily, and said, "What about Sister Fanghua? It seems to have a big background."

Yun Fanghua smiled slightly: "How about calling the police?"

Ye Qiu nodded, and then took out his cell phone to call the police: "Hey, demon demon spirit? Someone is fighting here..."

Ye Shaocheng's face sank immediately: "Play with me?"

Ye Qiu put down the phone and said in surprise: "You don't seem to be stupid."

Ye Shaocheng didn't care, his expression relaxed, why should he be angry with such a pariah like this ant, and said, "Mold Mo, trouble you to do it!"

Mo Wentian walked from behind when he heard the words, his eyes fixed on Ye Qiu, like an eagle.

He is not a mindless person like Ye Shaocheng, Zheng Fei is a martial artist of the inner family, and his strength is also in the room.

Although Zheng Fei was born in Ye Luzi, the master of the inner family who came into the house was not built.

To be able to beat him like this, he must be much stronger than him.

The strength of the young man in front of him is probably not trivial.

At least when entering the room, it is already the top group!

Of course Mo Wentian didn't care.

What about the top-notch existence?

To him, it is just a straw, which can be swept away easily.

Mo Wentian would not feel that Ye Qiu's strength had reached the highest level. After all, he had never heard of such a young master-level figure in China.

Ye Shaocheng said, "Old Mo, please deal with this kid."

"Do not worry."

Mo Wentian nodded slightly, and then suddenly let go of his aura.

It was a vigorous and vigorous breath, like facing the roaring Yangtze River, and like a high mountain pressing in front of people, making people stand up!

Yun Fanghua's pretty face turned pale, she didn't know how powerful this old man was, but the aura also affected her. At the same time, Ye Qiu put his gaze on Mo Wentian, his body tightened slightly, his eyes condensed, and his heart secretly said: "How can a grandmaster appear here, and he is still by the side of a Ye family member? , Ye Shaocheng, I’ve heard the old man say before, in Ye’s family you should

It's not a core figure, unless it's his father's generation that has a chance to get promoted. And I've beaten Ye Family's grandmaster... Oh, I know everyone, who is this person? "

See Ye Qiu's reaction.

Ye Shaocheng was very satisfied, with a cat-and-mouse smile on his face, and said: "Since you can defeat Zheng Fei, then I believe you are also a martial artist in the inner family. Unfortunately, you have only a dead end when you meet Mr. Mo."

Ye Qiu looked solemn, stood up and said, "Please outside?"

Before Mo Wentian could speak, Ye Shaocheng said, "Alright, Elder Mo, don't break things in this place. I can't explain to this beauty."

He had already sentenced Ye Qiu to death, and he didn't think Ye Qiu could have any way to survive. In front of the grandmaster, any inner martial artist was in vain.

So he began to molest Yun Fanghua, and he regarded Ye Qiu as a dead person in his heart.

Ye Shaocheng smiled slightly: "Miss Yun, why bother with this kind of man? He is not worthy of you at all."

Worry flashed in Yun Fanghua's eyes, but her voice charmingly said: "If a woman can follow her heart-strickenly, then a man must have his strengths."

"Strengths?"

Ye Shaocheng was startled, and immediately thought of something, jealous flashes in his eyes, he hates this kind of man the most, as for why he hates this kind of man?

The answer is simple. People who have defects in themselves will naturally hate the defects.

Yun Fanghua narrowed his eyes and said, "I don't know what strength that old gentleman is?"

"Do you still know this?"

Ye Shaocheng was slightly surprised, and immediately looked over.

Ye Qiu and Mo Wentian had come to the empty dance floor and stood still.

The corner of Ye Shaocheng's mouth curled up: "Mold Mo's strength is already Dengfeng!"

Yun Fanghua lightly took a breath, and a solemn color flashed in his eyes. Can Ye Qiu beat him?

"bring it on."

Ye Qiu clasped his fists and arched his hands, which was a kind of etiquette to the enemy warriors to show value and respect.

Mo Wentian glanced at him lightly, his face flashed with disdain, his hands behind his back, and coldly said: "Hurry up, I can solve you with one hand."

Ye Qiu shook his head. As a grandmaster, this guy has already lost 10% of his tolerance. Since this is the case, he doesn't have to be polite, and grinned: "Then I'm not welcome."

"Boy, it's a big tone, don't flash your tongue."

Mo Wentian looked at him blankly.

"Don't bother."

Ye Qiu took a deep breath.

next moment!

He moved suddenly, moving like a rabbit, quiet like a virgin, and he was talking about his performance at this time.

Surprise flashed in Mo Wentian's eyes, but he didn't expect Ye Qiu to have such a skill, but he didn't care, raising his palm and swiping it forward.

Ye Qiu had already arrived in front of him at this time. He raised his right leg and buckled towards Mo Wentian's side waist. It was immediately blocked by Mo Wentian's hand.

"That's the strength?" Mo Wentian said coldly. After speaking, he grabbed Ye Qiu's leg, then raised his hand and flicked it back, throwing Ye Qiu's body up with one hand, like a broken kite flying backwards. Go, and the hands and feet seem to have been swayed randomly by force majeure, so you can’t stabilize your figure in mid-air at all, if you hit the ground

You are not allowed to fracture if you fall accidentally.

This was not over yet, Mo Wentian had a little bit of his feet, and his whole body jumped high, chasing Ye Qiu's body, and then sent first, but his right hand made a fist, aimed at Ye Qiu's chest and smashed it down.

"Ye Qiu!"

Yun Fanghua's heart was tight, and she realized that Ye Qiu still had a place in her heart.

Ye Shaocheng shook his head and stopped looking at Ye Qiu and Mo's problems. The ending is already destined. Since he confronts the grandmaster who has reached the pinnacle, there is no way for the kid to survive. Unless it's Mr. Mo who releases the water, but he has his own words, it is fundamentally destined. Is impossible.

There was a flash of delight in Zheng Fei's eyes lying on the ground. Mo Wentian used this trick to make him unable to get up while lying on the ground.

However, the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened. I saw Ye Qiu's body, like a kite with a broken wire, suddenly caught by the broken wire by the owner, and then pulled down, his body sank suddenly, directly avoiding Mo Problem's attack.