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Chapter 136 When My Mo Family Has Nobody?

Chapter 138: Is there really no one in the Mo family?

"And you!?"

Wu Di looked at Mo frivolously, and raised the corners of his mouth to ask coldly.

Mo frivolously trembled. The moment Wu Di watched him, he felt as if he was being followed by some terrible creature.

"You...what do you want to do?" Mo frivolously reacted, stepped back slightly, and said with extreme fear.

"What?"

Wu Di made a teasing laugh, narrowed his eyes and walked slowly over and said, "You came here to trouble me after making such a big fight, but now you turn around and ask me what I want to do, don't you feel shameless?"

"I...I told you not to act recklessly. If you offend our Mo family, I promise you will regret it for the rest of your life." Mo Qing panicked, and his body backed up again and again, as if he took his identity as the last straw to save his life. Watching Wu Di threaten and intimidate.

"Offended? It's as if you are enshrined as an ancestor now, so you won't be offended."

Wu Di sneered, rushed over and kicked him away with a "bang", "Regret? I'll regret it if I don't hit you now!"

"what!"

Mo Qingkuang screamed, bowed his body like a shrimp, and shot out.

"Pfft—" His body fell heavily to the ground, and a big mouthful of blood spurted out wildly.

Wu Di walked over, stepped on Mo's frivolous face, and asked coldly, "Now, do you still dare to ask for my broken sword?"

silence!

Deathly silence!

Li Chenglong, Su Qingmei and other friendly people did not speak.

Those dog legs brought by Mo Qingkuang seemed to have disappeared from their pain, stopped shouting, and looked at Wu Di with various complicated eyes.

Depend on!
In the one-third-acre land in Jiangcheng, even the Mo family dared to fight. Did this really eat the bear's heart and leopard's courage?

What was even more surprising was that Wu Di stepped on Mo's frivolous face with his feet.

"You...you let go of me!" Mo Qing, who was under Wu Di's feet, was furious, and stretched out his hands to grab Wu Di's feet, trying to move them away.

But that foot was as heavy as a mountain, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't push it away even half a point.

"I'm asking you, do you still want that broken sword?" Wu Di asked frivolously, staring at Mo under his feet without letting go or being affected by other things.

Mo frivolously was so wronged that he almost cried.

He has been bullied like this, is he still in the mood to think about the broken sword?
"I...I..." Mo Qingkuang felt that his handsome face was about to be crushed, and wriggled his mouth with difficulty to say something.

He was interrupted by Wu Di coldly before he finished speaking, "What me? I'll give you five seconds to think. If you haven't figured it out yet, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"I...I admit defeat!"

Mo Qingkuang stood in a stalemate for a while, and seeing that he really couldn't break free from Wu Di's shackles, he finally lowered his haughty head and took the initiative to admit his mistake, "It's all my fault, I shouldn't have decided to break your sword."

He knew that the most important thing right now was to get out of Wu Di's uniform, and if he was stepped down like this, the more passers-by would see him, the greater his embarrassment would be.

"Ha ha."

Wu Di just smiled lightly, and continued to ask, "Is that all there is to it?"

"Also... and I shouldn't bring people here to trouble you, I want to bully you with more people and less to fix you!" Mo Qingkuang responded aggrieved.

He was bullied to the point of crying.

Wu Di moved away the foot that was pressing on Mo Qingkuang's face, patted the dust on the shoes, and said with a slight sneer: "Made, my shoes are all dirty by your face, don't blame me if you do it again Shine your shoes on your face."

……

When Mo Qingkuang heard Wu Di's words, he was so wronged that he wanted to cry.

damn-

Did your shoes stain my face, or did my face stain your shoes?

Is there such a thing as bullying?

……

"Let's go!"

After teaching Mo Qingkuang a little lesson, Wu Di turned around and said to Su Qingmei and the others.

He led a group of people forward for a while, and seemed to recall something, and quickly turned around, "By the way, I forgot to tell you something!"

Mo Qingkuang had just reacted from the state of panic. When he saw Wu Di turning around suddenly, his body trembled with fright, and he almost fell to the ground.

"Nima!"

Mo Qingkuang was so angry that he wanted to go crazy, but he endured it because he thought that he couldn't beat Wu Di.

He was afraid that Wu Di, the devil, would repent and come back to beat him violently, so he asked in a trembling voice, "You...do you have anything else to do?"

Wu Di walked over, smiled brightly, and lightly patted Mo Frivolous on the shoulder, "Don't be so nervous, and I don't want to beat people up. I just want to tell you, be more civilized next time, and you can sit down and talk about things if you have something to do." , otherwise it will be very hurt."

I'm talking about Nima!

Mo Qing was furious, he just wanted that bastard Wu Di to leave quickly, and then send someone to kill him!
Damn, he is a big man with head and face, if he doesn't get back his bad breath, how will he mess around in the future?

"Goodbye!" After Wu Di explained, he waved his hand at Mo Qingkuang, turned around and led Su Qingmei and others to leave.

……

When Wu Di and the others were completely gone, a group of scumbags immediately rushed to Mo Qingkuang's side, chattering.

"Master, are you okay? Did you get hurt anywhere?"

"Young Master Mo, is it okay? I'll call an ambulance right away."

"Fuck, that kid is really too arrogant, even you dare to beat Young Master Mo, you are so tired of working!"

Mo Qingkuang was surrounded by a group of subordinates and followers, the previous fears disappeared immediately, and the sense of security improved a lot.

Thinking that he was trampled on the ground by Wu Di just now like a dog, his face couldn't help becoming angry, as if gasoline was burning in his eyes.

"Made."

Mo Qingkuang burst out with a swear word, his face was so ferocious that it almost distorted.

He clenched his fists tightly, gritted his teeth and said in annoyance: "Immediately find out who that kid is, and what relationship Li Chenglong, Su Qingmei and the others have with that kid, you have to find out for me."

"Yes!"

A follower should drink, took out his mobile phone and immediately gave orders.

Half an hour later, the news of the search was finally sent back.

"Reporting to Young Master Mo, that kid is a poor man of three generations. His family has always lived in a slum area and is about to be demolished. He has been a special soldier for eight years. He and Su Qingmei are ordinary friends, but Li Chenglong treats him as a rival in love. Other than that , there is no other background!"

The dog leg will explain the information he has learned in detail.

"No wonder his skill is so wicked. It turns out he has been a special soldier for eight years."

After learning about Wu Di's information, Mo Qingkuang directly ignored his little network, and said angrily, "However, it's true that our Mo family has been around for so long, and there aren't many powerful masters?"

With a big wave of his hand, he said to a dog leg: "Call right away, tell the butler to send a body tempering master, and kill him directly!"

(End of this chapter)