The contract son-in-law of the female president

Everyone was shocked, who dared to speak such bold words when the Mo family was about to marry their daughter?

The young master of the Mo family walked up to Wang Yi and looked at Wang Yi carefully.

He was dressed like a dog, and his appearance was okay.

But in his impression, there is no such number one person in the provincial capital.

"Who are you? Do you know where this is?"

He is the third son of the Mo family, majestic and majestic. Looking at the entire provincial capital, he is also a figure with a place.

"My name is Wang Yi, and this is Mo's house. I'm done answering, should I meet Mo Zishan?"

Wang Yi answered cleanly, and stared straight at Mr. Mo San.

Those sharp eyes swept towards Mr. Mo San like a stormy sea.

Suddenly, Young Master Mo was stunned for a while.

"Are you looking for Mo Zishan? Are you that little boy from Jiangcheng?" Mr. Mo San remembered.

When Mo Feng and the others came back, their faces were ashen, and they told them about Jiangcheng.

He looked at Wang Yi again.

The little boy has an extraordinary momentum, and can overwhelm him, he is definitely not a small character.

Moreover, Mo Feng and the others have all suffered at the hands of this kid. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if he insisted?
Thinking of this, he immediately changed his face.

"So it's Shanshan's friend, please come in."

Young Master Mo nodded and bowed politely.

Inviting Wang Yi into the gate of Mo's house.

But the moment Wang Yi entered, Mr. Mo San winked at the guard beside him.

The doorman understood and slipped away quietly.

In the courtyard of the Patriarch of the Mo family, the guard was announcing the arrival of Wang Yi, conveying the meaning of Mr. Mo San.

Snapped!
The Patriarch of the Mo family slammed the table violently, his anger soaring.

He is Mo Xiaohuai's second younger brother, and because he is the most loved by the old man, he became the head of the family.

A few days ago, Mo Xiaohuai came home and talked about his grievances.

At this time, seeing the enemy coming to the door, he couldn't help being filled with righteous indignation.

"Go, call the uncle, and all the inner strength masters, I don't believe it, a brat, dare to break ground on Tai Sui's head."

The Patriarch of the Mo family stood up, with his hands behind his back, thinking about how to restrain Wang Yi.

After a while, Mo Xiaohuai and others all arrived.

Mo Feng stood in front, and behind him were all masters of inner strength.

"But according to the master's order."

They were all full of spirit, and when they talked together, their voices were like a bell.

"Okay, an enemy came today, you must kill him at the gate of the Mo family at all costs."

"This marriage with the Hua family is imperative."

"But our Mo family will never allow anyone to bully us."

"Come with me and kill that kid."

As soon as the head of the family finished speaking, the chant of "kill, kill, kill" resounded in the hall.

"Okay, let's go."

The head of the Mo family took the lead and came to the living room where Wang Yi was.

At this time, Wang Yi was sitting on the guest seat, with his legs crossed, drinking tea.

He had expected the current scene a long time ago, so he waited here.

"You are here, one or two minutes later than I expected."

The faint words fell into the ears of many masters of the Mo family, but it was a different scene.

Mo Xiaohuai frowned, gritted his teeth to Wang Yi and said: "You dare to find this place, you are not afraid of death."

Mo Feng became even more resentful towards Wang Yi: "I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood."

But all verbal attacks, in front of Wang Yi, are like mud cows sinking into the sea, not even the slightest echo can be heard.

"It seems that you are ready to die, so you can't blame us."

"Let's do it together!"

In an instant, Mo Feng took the lead, followed by seven or eight experts with peak internal energy, coming to oppress Wang Yi overwhelmingly.

Their zhenqi colors are various, and at this moment, they bloom at the same time, like fireworks exploding in the air.

However, in Wang Yi's eyes, all of this is just like fireworks, with no deterrent effect at all.

Rumble!
A sound no less than that of a missile exploding suddenly erupted in Mo's living room.

Everyone in the Mo family heard it.

Even Chu Hengkong who just arrived and was waiting at the door of Mo's house to call for someone heard it.

It was too shocking.

Chu Hengkong saw a bright light flashing over the Mo family, followed by a sound, and he smiled wryly.

He knew that the Mo family was finished from now on.

Mess with Wang Yi, there is no good fruit to eat.

A generation of great masters of martial arts is like a true god among ordinary people, how can they allow ordinary people to intrude?

So when he was in the Qin family, when he learned that Wang Yi was a great master of martial arts, he completely gave up.

He had no doubt that Wang Yi's words could destroy the Chu family in an instant.

He stood at the door, his eyes wandering.

I don't know if I should go in or not.

In the living room, it was a mess.

All were lying on the ground, or glued to the walls.

Only Wang Yi was still sitting on the guest seat, holding a teacup in one hand, as if nothing had happened.

"Who are you, Xiantian, or a great master of martial arts?"

The Patriarch of the Mo family was lying on the ground, with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, struggling to raise his head to look at Wang Yi.

"neither!"

Wang Yi took a sip of tea, looked at the Patriarch of the Mo family and smiled.

But that smile, like the call of the god of death, was deeply branded in the hearts of all the masters of internal energy in the Mo family.

The head of the Mo family hesitated.

Being so strong is not innate, it is...

Martial arts supreme?

He couldn't imagine.

Such a young Martial Dao Supreme will come to their Mo family.

"The younger generation has eyes that don't recognize Mount Tai, I beg the Supreme Lord to let us go."

He immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Wang Yi continuously, begging for mercy.

"Take me to see Mo Zishan!"

Wang Yi's indifferent words dropped a bomb in the hearts of many inner strength masters.

Ruined.

He actually wanted to see Mo Zishan.

Mo Zishan was taken away by Mr. Hua long ago.

At this point, they might already be in the bridal chamber.

Although the wedding was still several days away, the son of the Hua family had been eyeing Mo Zishan for a long time, and he wanted to do something to Mo Zishan a long time ago.

Today, while they were setting up the scene, they directly led someone to snatch Mo Zishan away.

Say what to check first.

Although they knew in their hearts that this trip might never return, and they might even face the risk of being returned in the end, there was nothing they could do.

Seeing their strange expressions, Wang Yi realized that something was wrong.

"Where is Mo Zishan, tell me quickly?"

Wang Yi's roar nearly shattered Mo Xiaohuai's heart.

The Patriarch of the Mo family was shocked, knowing that something was wrong, but if he didn't say anything, he might not know what kind of anger this Martial Dao Supreme would show.

And he has another plan in mind.

He crawled in front of Wang Yi and said with an apologetic smile: "My lord, Shanshan was taken away by the son of the Hua family, so she should be in the Hua family now."

"Hua family?"

"You guys are really affectionate towards Shanshan. It's fine to force her to marry you, but you actually sent her there a few days before the wedding."

"good very good!"

Wang Yi's smile was so unbridled that it made people feel flustered.