C72 Arabian Nights (2/2)
After watching for a while, Qiao Zhennan suddenly laughed and said: ”Tiger of the Mountain, what kind of joke are you playing? Chen Mo's dantian was crippled five years ago, I crippled your dantian, why don't you cultivate it for me to see? ”
”All of you are f * cking crippled! If Chen Mo was a Early stage of the Refinement Realm expert, I would be f * cking watching a live broadcast and eat a ton of food!”
”This is too funny!”
How could Qiao Zhennan believe this? If they beat him to death, he would find it hard to believe!
A middle-aged man said, ”Boss, it's true! We didn't lie. Boss, you have to believe us!”
Qiao Zhennan pointed to the middle aged man and said: ”Thunderbolt Tiger, are you talking nonsense too? Do you believe that I won't hit you?”
”Alright, stop bullshitting me. I know better than any of you what's going on with Chen Mo.”
”Come, good tiger, tell me what happened? Don't say that you were beaten up by Chen Mo, or else I'll slap you! ”
The middle-aged man called Good Tiger felt wronged and almost cried, ”Boss, then hit me, we really were beaten by Chen Mo!”
”I …”
Qiao Zhennan almost fainted.
”Alright, alright, I think you guys have been beaten silly. Go to the hospital to treat your injuries and come back to treat yourselves!”
Qiao Zhennan was speechless, he waved his hand and said a few words.
No matter what, he would not believe that Chen Mo was a Early stage of the Refinement Realm expert.
This thing was like someone telling him that a rooster could lay an egg and lay a lot of eggs. How could he believe it?
”Boss, you have to believe us! Chen Mo said that his power is called Bloodbath Gate, and he wants us Yutang to go and beg for forgiveness. Otherwise, he'll come knocking on our door!”
The obedient tiger spoke a few more words as it was carried away.
”What Bloodbath Gate, f * ck off, go properly heal your injuries!”
Qiao Zhennan said a little impatiently as he waved his hand. His subordinates quickly carried the Four-Tiger War General off the stage.
Audience Hall Master slowly said: ”Young Master Qiao, there must be demons in Wuchang when things happen. The Four Tigers War Generals have followed me for many years. I know their tempers, they would never lie!”
”Maybe, that Chen Mo really became stronger, and became a Early stage of the Refinement Realm expert!”
”Young Master Qiao, we have to take this matter seriously!”
Qiao Zhennan glanced at old man and said, ”Impossible, you're thinking too much!”
”On the other hand, don't spread news of this matter, lest everyone thinks that Chen Mo is strong, send some experts to kill him first, and ruin my grand plan!”
”That fellow Chen Mo, even if he dies, he dies in my, Qiao Zhennan's hands!”
old man could only shake his head and agree.
Jiang's compound!
In the hall, Jiang Yuren and Nangong Xinran's family sat together.
They all had depressed looks on their faces.
Especially for Jiang Hao.
He already knew that Gu Qingya dropped out of school because her face had been disfigured or because it was the Poisonous Tooth Society's doing.
Gu Qingya was just a piece of fat that was near his mouth, yet he did not manage to eat it.
Now that his face had been disfigured, he was very unhappy!
Nangong Xinran said: ”It's already been so many days, Chen Mo that trash is still not dead yet. Jiang Yuren, do you f * cking not know how to think of a solution?”
As long as Chen Mo did not die, Nangong Xinran would not feel good about it.
Jiang Yuren frowned and said: ”What can I do? Recently, Chen Mo has been hiding in the hospital like a turtle, hiding there!”
”If he doesn't come out, the ancient martial arts experts won't dare to charge in. Normally, the Professional bodyguards won't be able to deal with him, so we can only wait!”
Nangong Xinran said, ”I don't care. No matter what, I want him dead!”
She did not know that as night fell, Chen Mo's group was about to come to the Jiang's compound …