Chapter 368
Mr. Hong was shocked, and looked up at Mo Huasong: "Hua Song, what you want is this stone, not Hong Jiayin?"

Although it is said that this special stone was left by the ancestors, it may be thousands of years old.

But a stone is a stone, just a representation.

As long as they carve another Hong family seal exactly according to this pattern, it's not a big deal.

Mo Huasong showed disdain in his eyes: "Of course, how could I have a crush on your Hong family?"

"You—" Mr. Hong was too angry to speak.

But after thinking about it again, Mr. Hong felt that it was the same thing.

Mo Huasong's strength is so strong, he can easily create master martial arts masters, how could he look at the Hong family, which is only a first-class family.

Mr. Mo sneered and said: "Old man Hong, don't be angry, Hua Song also despises our Mo family. At that time, I also exchanged some good things with the Mo family seal, and now I have carved the exact same Mo family seal back. It's just different."

Mo Huasong's heart moved. Could it be that the seals of those big families are all good things?

It's a pity, he should have looked for it at Niu's house last night to see if the Niu's seal was a good thing.

Hearing what Old Man Mo said, Mr. Hong turned his head and glanced at Hong Zhengying.

Hong Zhengying nodded secretly, thinking that this is feasible.

"Okay, Hua Song, I agree." Mr. Hong hurriedly asked someone to take a photo of the Hong family seal with his mobile phone, and then asked someone to make a new Hong family seal.

Mo Huasong took out a marrow washing pill and three Yuansheng pills: "This is in exchange for Hong Jiayin and those medicinal materials."

"Oh, old man Hong, your Hong family has made money." Mr. Mo sighed.

How can the medicinal materials of the Hong family be worth two Yuansheng Pills?
It is estimated that Mo Huasong saw that Hong Zhengying and Hong Datao wanted to improve their martial arts, so he gave two more Yuansheng Pills.

"Okay, okay." Old Master Hong didn't say much, took the pill, and gave Hong Zhengying and Hong Datao each a Yuansheng Pill, and he ate the other pills respectively.

Hong Yaxuan watched as her grandfather was finally promoted to a master martial arts master, her father was born with the ability to enter the country, and her elder brother also became a born martial artist.

In this way, the strength of the Hong family became very strong, and all of this was given by that hooligan.

At this time, she didn't know how she felt about Mo Huasong, anyway, she just hated him, the kind that hated him very much——

At noon, the Hong family hosted a banquet for Mo Huasong and the others. Feilong asked him to cook more rice as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Hong Datao cursed angrily: "Feilong, what's your name? Isn't it rice? There are only a dozen of us here, and I ordered thirty bowls of rice, which must be enough."

People nowadays say that they eat, but they almost eat vegetables, and they don’t eat much.

Fei Long said embarrassedly: "I need to eat at least forty bowls of rice."

"Crack." Hong Datao fell to the ground in fright.

In the Wu family's group company, some businessmen have demanded to break the contract and no longer cooperate with the Wu family.

Patriarch Wu scolded angrily: "Let me tell you, we signed a contract at that time, if you don't act according to the contract, you will lose money."

"Hey, Patriarch Wu, there is nothing we can do. Losing money is a small matter, but losing a life is a big deal." A boss who has a good relationship with the Wu family whispered. "If we don't do what those people say, there could be problems in our family, young and old."

"Hahaha, Patriarch Wu, did you hear that? They would rather lose money than do business with you corrupt people, do you still want to force it?" A mocking voice came from behind.

Patriarch Wu stared angrily when he saw the person coming. "Liao Wenjian, don't be arrogant, believe it or not, I'll destroy you?"

This Liao Wenjian is the leader of the Liao family in the capital city. He is 50 years old and has already been born into martial arts.

The Liao family and the Wu family are deadly rivals. They have been fighting for many years, and they have been on equal footing.

Now that something big happened to the Wu family, of course the Liao family wanted to destroy the Wu family so as to take away all the business from the Wu family.

Beijing is such a big piece of cake, if you share more, I will eat less.

"Hahaha, old man Wu, I really don't believe it, you hit me if you have the ability?" Liao Wenjian said while displaying his inner strength.

Liao Wenjian did it on purpose, those internal forces rushed towards the desk, computer and other things beside him, knocking those things away.

"Pa la pa la." There was a mess in the company.

Seeing that Liao Wenjian was so arrogant, those bosses directly demonstrated at Wu's company, nodded secretly, and felt relieved.

Just now they were afraid that the Wu family would settle accounts with them. After all, when the gods fight, the kid will suffer.

But Liao Wenjian made a move in front of Patriarch Wu, Patriarch Wu did not do well, it seems that the Wu family is about to decline.

Doing business with such a family, they will definitely have big problems in the future.

The head of the Wu family was secretly angry. If it was before, if their Wu family still had masters, they would have fought with Liao Wenjian early in the morning.

But now the situation is unsatisfactory, he has to borrow the east wind.

Thinking of this, Patriarch Wu waved his small black knife and sneered, "Liao Wenjian, do you think you can beat me?"

"You, what you have is Master Batian's little black knife?" Liao Wenjian took a few steps back in surprise.

You must know that if Patriarch Wu is holding a peerless weapon refined by Master Batian, he will not dare to be brave, he must call other masters of the Liao family to come together.

Damn, what kind of shit luck did Patriarch Wu have to be able to buy a little black knife?

Patriarch Wu smiled proudly: "Of course, it was given to me by Master Batian."

"What? It's impossible." Liao Wenjian shook his head desperately.

If Patriarch Wu can buy Master Batian's little black knife with money, he will feel that Patriarch Wu is very good.

It's really funny that Master Batian would give Patriarch Wu a little black knife.

Mabi, this bragging is really big, Mr. Bole dare not brag like that?

The relationship between Mr. Bole and Master Batian is very good, and they both said that they would use the treasures of heaven and earth to exchange them.

Patriarch Wu sneered, "Don't you know the relationship between Batian Master and me?"

"What's the relationship?" Liao Wenjian asked.

Patriarch Wu raised his head proudly, and looked at Liao Wenjian with disdain: "My daughter Wu Yuzhen is the mother of Master Batian, what do you think is the relationship?"

"What?" Liao Wenjian took a few steps back in surprise. "This is impossible."

"If you don't believe it, then take a look at these photos." Patriarch Wu took out a few photos from his arms and threw them over.

Pushed by the internal force, the photo gently floated in front of Liao Wenjian.

Liao Wenjian took the photo and was secretly shocked when he saw the scene inside.

This time when they went to Mo's house, Patriarch Wu and the others brought miniature high-definition cameras to take pictures of their visit to Mo's house this time.

They deliberately cut out some scenes that were beneficial to them, turned them into photos, and then developed them.

(End of this chapter)

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