I'm really the king of leaks

Chapter 720 This Tea Is Too Turbid
Lin Wanhong's face became even colder.

And this sentence is a threat to all the families of the ancient sect.

"Patriarch Lin, what you said is very good. We have eight branches of the ancient family, and we have been one since ancient times. The cooperation between each family is also very happy. How can you just quit?"

"Yeah, our Eight Meridians family needs to be twisted together to continue to develop. If they are separated, it will be very detrimental to any family..."

"It's more than a disadvantage, Master Lin, almost all the projects of our Xing family are in cooperation with your Lin family. If you terminate the cooperation, won't we destroy our Xing family?"

"And us, Patriarch Lin, don't be impulsive!"

"..."

All families, almost most of the family members, have joined the discussion.

"Do you think I have to do that? No! I, Lin Wanhong, am a kind person, and I want to cooperate with you and continue to develop our ancient lineage. But, have you ever thought about it? Now, the ancient The development of the Eight Meridians has reached a bottleneck, and my Lin family is not the leader of the Eight Meridians, so I have no rights at all, how can I lead you to continue to develop?"

"Just now, I intend to lead everyone to move forward, but what about you? You are all sitting and watching a big show! A Mohist family with only two people left has stepped on the head of me, Mr. Lin. You don't even dare to fart, I, Lin Wanhong, feel cold, but you should think about it, over the years, I, Lin Wanhong, have created few opportunities for you, aren't there?"

Lin Wanhong spoke very excitedly.

In fact, Lin Wanhong is now indeed holding the lifeblood of the families of the Gumen Eight Meridians. If he really withdraws from the Eight Meridians, although he will not destroy the Eight Meridians, he can still severely damage the Eight Meridians.

Lin Wanhong's plan started 20 years ago.

He used his own Lin family's power to gradually infiltrate the entire eight veins of the ancient family, so that the branches of the Lin family almost spread all over these families, and now, this gathering is an opportunity.

After 20 years of casting the net, it is time to draw it in.

How could Lin Wanhong be willing to quit the ancient sect?
He is not willing!

The purpose of what he said was just to force those controlled families to support Lin Wanhong and push the Lin family to the top of the eight ancient sects.

"Old Fang, I can understand how you miss the old man. This one, whether it is Mo Chen or not, this little baby, whether it is the descendant of Senior Mo Lan or not, they stay in our ancient sect. , I welcome it too! However, I think Mr. Fang, you should not always follow the old ways, and you should also think about it for the brothers of the Gumen Bamai family. Actually... To be honest, I don’t want to see the situation where the fish die and the net breaks. After all, then It's not good for our Lin family either. But if the current ancient sect hinders the development of my Lin family, then I have no choice but to destroy it!"

In the end, Lin Wanhong put all the pressure on Fang Wen.

If Fang Wen refuses to agree, then Lin Wanhong will attract people from the ancient sect to attack him.If Fang Wen agrees, then the two Mohists who have no backbone and no backing will be of little use.

Most people will consider the interests of the present, live in the present, and will not live in the past.

"Old Fang, you... think about it..."

"That's right, Mr. Fang, now is the time of our ancient sect's survival, you...don't be obsessed with the Mohism!"

"As long as you agree to Patriarch Lin's request, from now on...you will still be our beloved Elder Fang. From now on, Fang's family can still be the second in the ancient sect, and the Mo family can also stay. What a wonderful thing! what!"

"..."

Everyone persuaded.

Fang Wen looked at Mo Chen over there, but he didn't speak for a long time.

Because today Fang Wen wants the Mo family to let Zhang Yi regain control of the Eight Meridians, but in the current situation, it is not so easy for the Mo Family to regain their position as the leader of the Ancient School Eight Meridians.

As Lin Wanhong said, their Lin family has indeed strangled the throats of all the ancient families.

Including the Fang family, nearly half of the projects are related to the Lin family.

even.

Even behind Fang Wen, several members of the Fang family were trying to persuade Fang Wen.

After all, the halving of the family assets represents more than just the superficial meaning, which is likely to cause a chain reaction, causing a family's capital chain to be broken, and then causing the family to go bankrupt.

"It seems that it is too reluctant to let the Mo family take control of the entire eight veins of the ancient sect today."

In Fang Wen's heart, speaking so silently, he felt a little lost.

Under the persuasion of everyone, Fang Wen was about to speak.

But, before he spoke.

Mo Chen walked over unhurriedly and took a sip of tea.

"The tea from Bihu Villa is still so fragrant!"

Hearing this sentence, Zhang Yi nodded and said something.

"Mr. Mo, it's possible that after today, the tea in Bihu Mountain Villa may not be so fragrant!"

"Don't worry Xiao Yi, it won't happen!"

Mo Chen affirmed.

The dialogue between the two was quite meaningful.

Why do these two people still want to talk about tea at this time?Shouldn't the two of them consider their current situation?
Others can't understand the meaning of their words.

Lin Wanhong stared at Mo Chen, Mo Chen walked over and actually poured Lin Wanhong a cup of tea.

"Patriarch Lin, please!"

At this time, Lin Wanhong's eyes were higher than the top, and the eight veins were held in his hands, so he didn't even want to look at Mo Chen more.

"This tea is too turbid to enter my mouth!"

Lin Wanhong said.

And Mo Chen didn't care what he said, he said.

"This cup of tea, if you drink it, has two meanings. First, the leader of the eight ancient sects is still a member of my Mo family. Second, you, the Lin family, need to stay in the eight ancient sects. !"

Hearing this, Lin Wanhong was stunned for a moment, then he seemed to find it ridiculous, he said.

"Do you really regard yourself as the head of the Mo family? Do you really think that your Mo family is the head of the eight veins? Even if you are Mo Chen, I can tell you very clearly that these two conditions cannot be satisfied at the same time. Moreover, now that you have angered me, I have changed my mind, if there is my Lin family among the eight ancient sects, there cannot be the Mo family!"

After Lin Wanhong finished speaking, she knocked the cup from Mo Chen's hand off the table.

Tea and tea leaves were all spilled out.

Seeing this situation, the younger generation of the Fang family immediately prepared to go to clean up the water stains and tea leaves, but was stopped by Mo Chen.

"Don't move yet!"

Mo Chen said kindly.

The man froze for a moment, not knowing whether he should be obedient or not, so he glanced at Fang Wen.

Fang Wen waved at the man.

The man immediately collected the towel and stood aside to wait.

Next.

Mo Chen glanced at the tea on the table and said something.

"Patriarch Lin, your luck is not bad. The cup fell on the table, and the tea and tea leaves were just spilled on the table. You have to drink this cup of tea again. If it spills on the ground, you may have to lie down on the ground. Lick this cup of drunk beauty!"

Mo Chen's words immediately made Lin Wanhong furious.

(End of this chapter)