The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Go, go!"

Pan Zhiwei said angrily.

Following his angry reprimand, the twenty or so people looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and rushed over again.

"Oh!"

Under the inconceivable eyes of everyone, Mu Sheng moved his feet, leaped into the air, and kicked the strong man rushing forward.

The strong man fell to the ground, and Mu Sheng seemed to be stepping on a field of wax gourds, passing over everyone's heads lightly. Every time he stepped on a person, he would kick him hard and fly aside.

Mu Sheng was as slippery as a loach, no matter how the people below waved the sticks in their hands, they couldn't touch him, but Mu Sheng calmly kicked a person away.

Pan Zhiwei couldn't see Mu Sheng's movements at all.

What he saw with his eyes was a series of blurred afterimages, and the sound of sharp air clanging, and the remaining 20 or so people were kicked out by Mu Sheng directly.

The screams, the sounds of pain, can be heard endlessly.

It never occurred to them that these twenty or so people couldn't even stop Mu Sheng.

The current scene is as chaotic as it is.

More than sixty burly men all collapsed on the ground in disorder. Looking over, there was no one standing, either with blood on their faces or wounds on their bodies. They curled up on the ground and howled in pain. The shiny knives, sticks, guns and sticks also fell all over the ground, making it a mess.

Mu Sheng stood among the crowd, looking at Pan Zhiwei indifferently.

"No, it's impossible, it's impossible..." Pan Zhiwei shook his head and shouted, unable to accept the scene before him.

He pointed at Mu Sheng and shouted, "Go, fuck me, why are you still sitting in the car, he beat so many people, it's obviously the end of his battle, you all fuck me!"

The group of strong men sitting in the car came down tremblingly. They were just the drivers of the car, but now under the threat of Pan Zhiwei, they all walked down tremblingly.

"You...don't come here."

The group of drivers didn't even have the courage to approach Mu Sheng, and threatened Mu Sheng with a knife.

Mu Sheng smiled easily, stepped forward, and kicked the leading driver sideways.

"Oh!"

Although only one sound.

But those eight drivers flew out with a bang!
Unrivaled momentum!

Taking a casual glance at the thug who was lying on the ground, Mu Sheng walked up to Pan Zhiwei, squatted down with a sneer and said, "That's it? Do you need me to call you again?"

These indifferent words hit Pan Zhiwei's heart hard like a wooden stake, defeating his last line of defense.

Pan Zhiwei, who has been domineering for many years, has already felt fear in his heart. The entire company is no match for Mu Sheng, so what else can he do to Mu Sheng?
"Brother, I was wrong, don't come here, don't come here..."

Pan Zhiwei kept backing away, his eyes full of fear.

At this time, no one came to protect him, because those people had already been defeated by Mu Sheng, and now Mu Sheng, in Pan Zhiwei's eyes, was a devil, a devil through and through.

He, he is not human at all.

"Stop talking nonsense, keep calling people, call your most powerful people over here." Mu Sheng said, patting Pan Zhiwei's fat cheek.

Pan Zhiwei's face turned blue, but he didn't dare to resist Mu Sheng's words, so he could only tremble and took out his mobile phone, and made another call.

Not long after, several imposing black vans drove over, but the people who came were obviously not as strong as the first batch, and they should be middle-level people from the bodyguard company.

Mu Sheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly threw them all to the ground with his bare hands, faster and more neatly than before.

"continue."

Mu Sheng uttered two words to Pan Zhiwei.

Pan Zhiwei trembled all over, with a mournful expression on his face, no one was there, he was really no one, but how dare he disobey what Mu Sheng said, so he could only continue to pick up his mobile phone and call their bodyguard company.

Five minutes later, another carload of thugs came.

It's just that these thugs look more fragile. Some of them are as thin as ribs, and they seem to be the bottom of the bodyguard company.

After they got out of the car, they saw people lying on the ground, with no place to stand, and those people were usually powerful elder brothers. The group of people hurried back to the car, and drove away without even looking back. up.

No matter how stupid they are, they can still see that the current situation, even if they are used as cannon fodder.

Zou Junjie hid far away, watching this scene, his heart was even more complicated.

In his heart, he looked down on Mu Sheng at all, even if you have the strength, so what?What era is it now, even if you can play again, can you make an achievement?Now look at the age of money!
But what happened next completely overturned his cognition.

Mu Sheng defeated everyone easily by himself. This scene was like a slap on his face, and what Zou Junjie was proud of was instantly shattered and vulnerable.

His original thought had already shaken a bit.

As a second-rate family, Zou Junjie didn't know about the four major organizations, and he hadn't even heard of martial arts masters, but now he looked at Mu Sheng, and he felt a fantasy world in which martial arts are the most important thing in this world.

At this time, Mu Sheng lowered his head, and his gaze once again fell on Pan Zhiwei.

Of course Pan Zhiwei knew what Mu Sheng was going to say, he showed a bitter look, "Mu Sheng, no Brother Mu, Lord Mu, there is no one left, really no one left."

In their bodyguard company, the 150 people who were full of money have been overthrown by Mu Sheng, and the rest of the group ran away when they saw Mu Sheng. How can they fight?
Who else can I find?

Is it possible that he is going to call and call the cleaners in the company over?

Still looking for his father.

If his father knew that his company had been abolished by one person, he would probably abolish Pan Zhiwei directly, then kneel in front of Mu Sheng, bow his head and admit his mistake.

Seeing that Mu Sheng was silent, Pan Zhiwei's legs went limp, and he knelt on the ground and cried, saying:

"Master Mu, I know I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, I kowtow to you, I will never dare to offend you again, and I will never dare to offend you again."

"You didn't offend me, but her." Mu Sheng pointed at Yang Fangfang.

If it weren't for Yang Fangfang, Mu Sheng wouldn't have made such a move.

"I was wrong, Ms. Yang, I shouldn't have snatched your mysterious water, you are free to give it to anyone, it's my mouth, my mouth is too cheap!"

Pan Zhiwei cried and yelled and climbed up in front of Yang Fangfang, slapped himself and cried bitterly, "I am willing to pay 1000 million yuan in compensation, please let me go, I will never dare again..."

Zou Junjie also quickly knelt down, imitating Pan Zhiwei, slapping his hands while begging for mercy: "Miss Yang, I don't know Taishan, please let me go."

Although Yang Fangfang didn't like Pan Zhiwei, she couldn't bear to see the miserable appearance of these two people, and said to them: "Okay, I don't need the money, just stop bullying Mu Sheng in the future."

"No, I won't do it again." Zou Junjie said, bullying Mu Sheng?Even if you give him ten guts, he won't dare.

"Miss Yang, you must accept the money." Pan Zhiwei emphasized repeatedly.

He didn't have too much money and was in a panic, but he wanted to apologize enough, and Mu Sheng wouldn't let him go so easily.

"Okay." Yang Fangfang had no choice but to accept it with a nod.

After she took the money, she looked at Mu Sheng, "Mu Sheng, this money..."

"They compensated you, you take it." Mu Sheng shrugged his shoulders and said.

1000 million is a small amount of money, but Musheng still hasn't noticed it.

"Yeah, you can take this money, Ms. Yang, I offended you before, if you don't accept my apology, I will feel very sorry." Pan Zhiwei said hastily.

"That's right, that's right, this is your apology to Ms. Yang." Zou Junjie also nodded in agreement.

Mu Sheng glared at this moment, and said to Zou Junjie: "Since it's an apology, and Pan Zhiwei gave it all, what about your money?"

"I, my..."

Junjie was taken aback for a moment, he wished he could slap two big mouths on his face, why are you so cheap, you have to pay another 1000 million if you get beaten up, this 1000 million is not a small amount, go back In the future, he will have to be skinned by his father.

But in the current situation, let alone 1000 million, even if it is 3000 million, he has to nod and agree. Zou Junjie quickly took out his bank card and said, "Miss Yang, this is my apology, you must accept it."

Yang Fangfang had no choice but to accept another bank card. In this way, she got 2000 million for nothing. This feeling was like a dream.

At this time, she looked at Mu Sheng, in addition to the original surprise at his strength, there was another special emotion, as if the man in front of her, no matter what difficulties she encountered, could easily deal with them, relying on such Men may also be a good choice.

Then she shook her head vigorously, and said secretly, Yang Fangfang, what are you thinking, he is already married, and he is your best friend's husband, you can't be like this!

"Ugh-"

Just then, another black commercial vehicle drove over.

Everyone couldn't help but looked in the direction of the commercial vehicle. Mu Sheng frowned again, and looked down at Pan Zhiwei who was kneeling on the ground.

"It's not the person I called. I didn't even call." Pan Zhiwei shook his head like a rattle.

After the black commercial vehicle stopped, the door opened, and a fat man came out. It was Yao Peng. He was startled when he saw the strong man scattered all over the place, and then he walked over the crowd carefully and walked to the pasture. Sheng said in front of him: "Boss, I'm here to pick you up, take a good rest tonight, tomorrow is the day to attend the banquet."

"Ah."

Mu Sheng nodded, and together with Yang Fangfang, got into the black business car and drove away.

It wasn't until the black commercial vehicle disappeared from everyone's sight, leaving behind a long trail of exhaust, that Zou Junjie let out a long breath and sat down on the ground. The scene just now was really shocking. Man, he still doesn't change his face, this Mu Sheng is too evil.

"Hey, more than 1000 million yuan was lost for no reason, Pan Zhiwei, do you think I stepped on dog shit today? Isn't this too miserable?" Zou Junjie sighed and couldn't help complaining to Pan Zhiwei.

However, Pan Zhiwei ignored him.

Zou Junjie turned his head and saw Pan Zhiwei staring blankly at Mu Sheng's back, his pupils dilated, four parts fearful and six parts trembling.

He opened his mouth and whispered in a tone that he could only hear: "Yao, Mr. Yao?"