My Cold and Proud President's Wife

Just when Xiaodao was about to turn around and leave, a man's voice full of jokes and laughter rang at the door of the villa.

The voice was so ear-piercing that both Xiaodao and Zhang Jianxiong frowned. They looked at the door, and saw a man walking in from the door. The man was wearing a suit and was holding some funeral gifts in his hand, such as paper money, candles and such.

"who are you?"

Zhang Jianxiong frowned and asked.

In his memory, there is no such friend, and neither does his son.More importantly, his Zhang family's son died, but this person's words were too harsh.

"I forgot to introduce myself, I'm Chen Mo, Lin Xueyao's man."

Chen Mo introduced himself with a smile. At the same time, he put all the paper money and candles in his hand on the table next to him, looking very polite.

However, in Zhang Jianxiong's eyes, his actions were completely ridiculed and humiliated.

He abolished Lu Wen, beat the workers on the dock, and he was trying to find a way to kill him, but he actually sent him to the door.

"kill him."

Zhang Jianxiong simply said three words, and these three words were cold to the bone.

His son was killed, and he was worried that he couldn't find someone to vent to. Now, someone came to his door, just for him to vent.

"Yes……"

Xiaodao responded, he could feel that the boss was very angry at this time, so he had to relieve the boss' worries.

The reason Xiaodao is called Xiaodao is because he likes to use a knife, and he prefers the thrill of killing with a knife. His knife is so fast that he can kill invisible.

At this moment, his figure was like a ghost, and he came to Chen Mo in the blink of an eye, and the knife in his hand had been cut out, almost killing Chen Mo in a blink of an eye.

"Boss Zhang, is this your way of hospitality?"

The moment the knife rushed over, Chen Mo suddenly gave an evil smile. That evil smile and that look in his eyes were like a demon from hell. In just a split second, a blood-cold bloody air rolled and spread around Chen Mo.

Originally, a dead body was placed in the lobby, which made people feel numb, but now, the temperature is lower than before.

"strangeness……"

Xiaodao's knife had clearly gone out, but he found that he felt death, fear, and a little uneasiness at the same time.

After all, he is the kind of person with a lot of knowledge. In such a situation, there is only one possibility, the man in front of him is stronger than himself.

"Buzz!"

The knife fell, but the knife found it missed.But in the next second, a fist slammed towards him, instinctively, and Xiaodao blocked it with both hands.

"Boom!"

A loud noise sounded, Xiaodao's body flew upside down, and Xiaodao's body hit a pillar in the hall of the villa.

For a moment, the entire villa was silent, and everyone looked at this scene in a daze. They all knew the power of the knife, but the young man in front of him actually smashed the knife with a punch, and even shattered the pillars. Did people do it?

"Small knife..."

Zhang Jianxiong was the first to react, and hurriedly walked towards Xiaodao.

He knew the details of Xiaodao. Back then, Xiaodao's family owed him a big favor. In order to repay the favor, the other party sent Xiaodao to protect him.Over the years, I have saved myself from danger time and time again, all at the expense of the knife, but now that the knife is in the hands of the person in front of me, I can't hold back even a single move.

"Cough cough..."

Xiaodao coughed up some blood, stood up staggeringly, looked at Chen Mo with a serious expression, and said, "Who are you?"

Chen Mo clapped his hands, looked at Xiao Dao with a smile, and said, "North Leg, South Fist, East Spear, and West Dao. I remember that Liangxi has a good swordsman named Wen Zucheng. Judging from your attack just now, you should It is a pity that compared with his saber, your saber is too slow."

When Xiaodao heard this, his face changed even more.

"You know my grandpa?"

The knife trembled all over.

His grandfather's name is Wen Zucheng, and he is also the head of the West Knife Sect. Back then, because his grandfather was defeated by a mysterious swordsman, he was ashamed and unable to retreat until today.

"Your grandfather? Damn! Who knows that bad old man, he couldn't stand a knife, turned around and ran away. He really lost the dignity of a swordsman."

Chen Mo's eyes were full of contempt.

"you……"

Xiaodao glared angrily, and was about to get angry, but suddenly remembered the words of his grandfather before retreating in his mind.

His grandfather has been studying martial arts all his life, especially sword skills, but he has achieved countless victories in his life. Whether it is victory or defeat, he can afford to lose, let go.

But that time, it made him ashamed, and even closed the door to death.

Now, hearing what this person said, could it be... that the mysterious swordsman who defeated his grandfather was him?

"Boss, this person is unfathomable. He may be the one who defeated my grandfather back then."

Xiaodao turned his eyes and looked at Zhang Jianxiong in a low voice.

Although Xiaodao couldn't be sure if this person was the one who defeated his grandfather back then, he could be sure of one thing, if this person took action, no one here would be able to get out alive.

Although Zhang Jianxiong was very angry at the moment and wanted to kill people, he didn't dare not listen to Xiaodao's words. Xiaodao's strength and background were enough to prove all this.

"Come here, take the knife and go upstairs to rest."

Zhang Jianxiong gave instructions to the two bodyguards next to him.

"Yes!"

The two bodyguards walked over immediately, raised their knives and left.

Chen Mo put it in his eyes, but laughed. Sometimes, fists really represent everything?

You see, when I first came in, I was going to kill you, but now, after just one punch, I became honest.

"Boss Zhang, so we can sit down and have a good talk?"

Chen Mo smiled and looked at Zhang Jianxiong.

"What do you want?"

Zhang Jianxiong softened a bit. Even though he was the superior boss, he was a little timid in the face of the other party's methods and momentum just now.

"It's very simple. As I said, I have no malicious intentions. I am here to negotiate peace."

Chen Mo spread his hands and said with a kind face.

Compared with just now, they are completely two people. If they were demons from hell before, they are now a simple boy.

"Talk about peace?"

Zhang Jianxiong's pupils widened. This guy actually said he wanted to make peace?Was it his son who died?Can this matter be negotiated?
"Yes, it's about making peace. In other words, Boss Zhang has no choice."

Chen Mo smiled wickedly.

"..."

Zhang Jianxiong felt that he was being blackmailed.