Chapter 398: The King

Chapter 399: The King of the First World

"Master Mo, it's Missy's call." A short-haired man standing beside Mo Chuyang slightly bent over and whispered.

Mo Chuyang frowned lightly, took the phone to his ear, his brows gradually tightened, and there was a faint chill between his brows, "Uncle Feng is okay now, wait for me to come to the hospital to see you."

After speaking, Mo Chuyang hung up the phone.

The living room of the entire villa was silent, and the atmosphere became a little weird.

After a long silence, Mo Bangyan finally couldn't bear this invisible pressure, his forehead began to sweat, if he was seen by other Donghuang Group's elders, the celebrity who had dealt with Mo Bangyan, and the bosses of other companies, he would have to Surprised.

Mo Bangyan’s Donghuang Group is like a sharp sword, thrusting straight into the sea of ​​business in Qingzhou. In just three years, several major moves have made their mark in Qingzhou. Although there are reasons for Mo family, it has to be admitted that Mo Bangyan is also a giant in shopping malls. , Deciding that a billion-dollar business will remain unchanged.

But at this time, Mo Bangyan turned out to be like a kid who made mistakes, showing a panic in front of Mo Chuyang, "Big brother, what happened?"

"Susu was in danger just now, someone is going to kill her." Mo Chuyang raised his head, his eyes opened, and endless murderous aura and chill burst out.

Mo Bangyan shook his heart for a while, and had a premonition that was not very good.

He has warned Mo Yi not to attack Mo Susu. Could it be that he...

"The third child, you have been managing the Donghuang Group for the past few years, and you have been doing very well, steadily rising. Although you secretly lost public funds, I also closed one eye." Mo Chuyang suddenly sighed slightly. Tone.

"Big Brother." Mo Bangyan's pupils dilated and his palms trembled slightly.

"If you are willing to make Susu Susu take over as the Patriarch of the Mo family, I don’t care about this trivial matter, but you actually want to kill Susu and usurp the Patriarch, do you know the consequences?" Mo Chuyang’s eyes were like electricity. The killing intent is true.

Mo Bangyan sank his knees, stood up and knelt on the ground with a thud, his body trembling, "Brother, Xiaoyi is just confused for a while, please forgive him, I can let the Donghuang Group come out and let Susu take care of it, brother said. For our brotherhood, let me go."

Mo Chuyang shook his head, "Xiaoyi is dead, and you have to understand that the rich have no affection. Back then, when you were fighting for the position of the head of the house, you helped the second child to arrange a killer to kill me. I have already let you go, but this is the first one. The second time, I, Mo Chuyang, can dominate Rongcheng and overlook Huozhou. I am definitely not a soft-hearted person."

After that, Mo Chuyang stood up and walked towards the door with his long body.

Mo Bangyan knelt on the ground, his eyes flushed, and his lips trembled slightly, "Xiao...Xiaoyi fell...no, impossible, Mo Chuyang, you really want to kill me?"

As he said, Mo Bangyan actually laughed and cried, looking very sad, and turned to a ruthless look on his face, "Mo Chuyang, you really are a world leader."

The young man in Chinese tunic with short hair looked at Mo Bangyan faintly, "San Ye, it's time to get on the road."

"Li Yanhuo, I won't catch it with my hands." Mo Bangyan said, suddenly his five fingers hooked, grabbed the marble floor, and grabbed the marble floor easily, spinning fiercely to the short-haired youth.

The short-haired young man shook his head lightly and blasted out a punch.

The rapidly rotating marble was directly blasted into countless pieces of fragments, scattered in all directions, smashing the antique vases placed next to them, the drunkard, and the sound of crashing in the living room.

"San Ye, the Mo family is known for martial arts, and martial arts is the real heritage. If you focused on martial arts, you might have the opportunity to compete with Mo Ye for the position of Patriarch, but unfortunately, you are focused on business. For several years, martial arts have been in the dark. The realm of Xiaocheng."

Li Yanhuo gently shook his head, and his figure shook fiercely. With a foot like a spear, he stabbed Mo Bangyan's chest. Mo Bangyan flew out and hit the sofa, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

"Mo Chuyang, I'll be a ghost and I won't let you go." Mo Bangyan roared loudly, his voice stern and miserable.

With a wave of Li Yanhuo, a black light shot out from the cuffs, and a sharp dagger pierced Mo Bangyan's chest, ending the life of the chairman of the Donghuang Group.

The fighting between the two was short and clear, and there were no fancy moves. When they reached the dark warrior, all the foreign tricks were useless. Unless they understood the real martial art, they could only rely on their true strength.

As a disciple of Mo Chuyang Guanmen, Li Yanhuo has the strength to climb the eighth level of Anjin. In two years, he is expected to impact Anjin Dacheng and even have the opportunity to step into the realm of transformation.

Looking at Mo Bangyan who had died on the sofa, Li Yanhuo sighed and muttered to himself: "San Ye, the blame can only be blamed on you for fighting against the master."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the door.

The corpse was handed over to other bodyguards. The Mo family's forces spread all over the sea of ​​commerce, shopping malls, and the underground world. No one would care about the disappearance of one or two people.

Doorway.

On top of a black Rolls Royce Phantom, Mo Chuyang closed his eyes slightly, as if he was calming. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he said calmly: "He's gone?"

"Well, San Ye has already left." Li Yanhuo stood beside him respectfully.

Mo Chuyang sighed Shen Shen, "As soon as I entered a wealthy family, it was as deep as the sea. If I didn't have the heart and soul, how could I deter this huge Mo family? Besides, I don't have much time. If I can't clear the obstacles for Susu, I'm really afraid that if I leave, she will encounter accidents."

"Master, there must be a way to cure your illness, isn't Young Master Xu already coming?" Li Yanhuo was startled.

"Follow the situation, go to the hospital to see Susu and Feng Bo." A wry smile appeared on the corner of Mo Chuyang's mouth.

The car moved and drove quickly along the highway towards the'Sacred Heart Hospital'.

"By the way, have you found the information about the young man who was with Susu?" Mo Chuyang asked indifferently as a brilliant light flashed in his eyes several times.

Li Yanhuo said: "Well, it has been investigated clearly. It is the son of Zhuo Jia Zhuoluo. His name is Zhuo Bufan. He is the son of Zhuo's family. He lived in Jinzhou in his early years and is married to Ye Ziqin, a beautiful woman in Jinzhou. It seems to be studying in Qinzhou."

"A child of the Zhuo family?" Mo Chuyang nodded slightly, "He is married, and he is still entangled with Susu, but Susu cares about her friend the most. It seems that I need a chance to beat him."

"Why don't you let me warn him?" Li Yanhuo frowned.

Mo Chuyang shook his head and said, "If Susu knew that I did this, he would definitely be angry. I'd better find a time to meet him in person."

The Mo family's sphere of influence is all in the Huozhou area. It can be said that only one hand covers the sky, but the eyes and ears of the Fengsheng area are not so sensitive. Otherwise, if Mo Chuyang knows that Zhuo Bufan is a martial arts elite in the Martial Arts League, the elder Wu sees it. I am afraid that the nobles in China will change their minds.

"Yeah." Li Yanhuo let out a dull voice, but a chill flashed under his eyes.

After a while, the car stopped in front of the Sacred Heart Hospital.