Stubborn Love of a Roguish Scion

"Master, come in." Bo Yu stretched out his hand to let Mo Jiangye go in first.

Mo Jiangye sneered, grabbing the head of the person who opened the door for him just now and slamming it against the wall.

At the moment, the other bodyguards stepped forward impatiently and were about to take action against Mo Jiangye.

"You want to rebel?" Bo Yu glanced at the restless bodyguards, and they froze in place for a while, shocked by a voice that could not be defied.

Mo Jiangye stretched out his hand and wiped his hand with the handkerchief Bo Yu had brought up, and then threw it on the face of the bodyguard whose forehead was full of blood, stepping into the room like a dark night emperor.

People who can despise him have not yet been born.

In the room, the third elder had been waiting for a long time. He was sitting on a black European-style high-backed chair. Behind him stood two bodyguards of the size of a horse. Both bodyguards wore black eyes, slamming into the sky.

"Young Master." The third elder whispered, looking at Mo Jiangye's eyes, in addition to scrutiny, there was a slight look down.

This third elder is not like the second elder who came to Mo Jiangye before and respects Mo Jiangye. From when Mo Jiangye came in to when he sat down, the third elder never stood up and sat on a chair. .

"Go back and tell the old man that he is not qualified to point fingers at me."

The third elder turned the diamond-encrusted scepter in his hand: "Third Young Master, we invite you to return to the family to get married."

"Please? Who will give you the face? If you please, I will return?" He spit out arrogantly.

The third elder squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Jiangye again: "It is your duty to marry a daughter of the R race."

"Hahahahaha." Mo Jiangye laughed out loud.

"I'll just ask you, who gave you the dog's face to point to my life? Today is the second and last time I will give you face, entertain you, come again! I will make you never go back."

His slender legs overlapped on the coffee table in front of him, with a clear killing intent in his wild tone.

The third elder turned the scepter in his hand again, and let go of his attitude coldly: "The eldest master, you must be married if you are married, or if you don't, you must marry if you marry a daughter of the R tribe, or if you don't Must marry."

He is not as easy to talk as the second elder, and he knows exactly what to do and what to say to people of what identity.

Bo Yu glanced at the third elder, not to mention that their young master never thought of marrying another woman from the Hui clan at the beginning, and just what the third elder said now, their young master is even less likely to be a Hui clan. There won't be any.

"The daughter of the R race is very suitable for your identity. As for your other woman, we will help you deal with it."

These words of the three elders are undoubtedly a death, touching Mo Jiangye's bottom line.

"You dare to move my woman, I will leave you dead." His eyes throbbed with bloodthirsty and killing.

If the sky wants to kill him, he can fight to the end, and if the Aike family wants to kill him, he will not stay in the armor.

Only if the baby wants to kill him will he have nowhere to escape.

No one can touch his woman, no one.

"Three elders, I don’t know who gave you the b-face, and gave you such confidence to talk to our young master, but you have to be clear. Our young master has a bad temper and is easy to be irritable. If he is irritable, he will kill. Blood will flow into a river." Bo Yu said word by word.

He didn't see anyone insulting their young master.

Their young master can't swear, so he can do it for him.

"presumptuous!"