The strongest man in the ninja world

At the gate of the school, a black Audi A6 slowly stopped in front of Mo Wen. Wang Biao's tall body got out of the car door and walked respectfully to Mo Wen.

"Master Mo, let's go there now?"

Wang Biao didn't know what Mo Wen meant. The Lu family asked Mo Wen to go over and "negotiate" the compensation issue. It was a Hongmen banquet and there was a high chance that they would never return.

He didn't think Mo Wen couldn't think of this, and he would definitely be prepared. If he really didn't think of it, he would be a fool.

But now, Mo Wen is alone, and he doesn't look like a prepared person. Is he planning to go to the banquet alone?

"Let's go, the latest chapter of Rebirth: The Ultimate Daughter."

Mo Wen said calmly, and got into the car. There was only one driver in the car, wearing a black professional suit, with a serious face, looking at the road in front of him meticulously.

Wang Biao got into the car with deep thoughts, and the car drove all the way outside the Fourth Ring Road of Jinghua City.

He didn't know what would happen next, and Mo Wen had any conflict with the Lu family. In fact, he didn't want to know, and he didn't want to get involved at all. If possible, he hoped to turn around and leave now, not to get involved in this muddy water. .

But Mo Wen had put something unknown on his body. Whenever he heard the unbearable pain, he would always tremble subconsciously. Sometimes he couldn't sleep at night, for fear that it would happen again.

The car raced on the road, drove all the way out of the city, and drove into a manor in the suburbs.

According to Wang Biao, Lu Wei's parent, Lu Zhenkun, was going to "discuss" matters with him at the Lu family's manor...

Mo Wen just curled his lips and smiled without saying anything.

Wang Biao looked at Mo Wen with some suspicion. The Lu family manor was like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den, and it was very possible that he could get in but not get out. After he told Mo Wen the location, Mo Wen didn't show any sign at all.

According to his thoughts, Mo Wen would not agree to the Lu family's request, but would choose a slightly more appropriate place to negotiate. He even thought about how to communicate with the Lu family next. But Mo Wen didn't seem to have any objection at all!

The car stopped next to a large lawn in the manor, where several children were playing.

Mo Wen opened the car door and got out of the car. At a glance, the Lu family's manor was not small at all. As expected of a family that controls a large group.

"Are you Mo Wen who injured the young master of the Lu family?"

A man who looked like a butler came over and looked at Mo Wen expressionlessly. This man was wearing a Western-style retro gentleman's outfit, with a mustache on his mouth and gray hair. He looked like he was in his fifties or sixties.

"good."

Mo Wen nodded slightly, smiled calmly and said, "Is your young master Lu's leg healed?"

"You'll find out later."

The housekeeper sneered and looked at Mo Wen with cold eyes. This young man was a bit too arrogant to arrive at the Lu family. He's so arrogant, he just doesn't know how to live or die.

In the eyes of the housekeeper, Mo Wen's behavior was arrogant, because he believed that Mo Wen had reached the Lu family. His face should be pale with fright, his eyes should be filled with fear, and his words should be trembling.

But now she actually talks to him so casually and dares to ask how the young master's injury is. It's not arrogant.

"follow me."

The housekeeper snorted coldly, and without even looking at him, he led the way.

Mo Wen curled his lips. With his hands behind his back, he followed the butler calmly.

As for Wang Biao, he followed Mo Wen tremblingly, thinking wildly in his mind, guessing what would happen next, and whether Mo Wen could withstand the oppression of the Lu family. Where will he go? What if Mo Wen loses to the Lu family and doesn't treat the weird thing on his body.

The three people walked into a living room one after another. At this time, several people were working on the latest chapter of "The Bloody Life of Rebirth" in the living room. Drink tea and chat leisurely.

The person in charge of the room was a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, with sharp eyes, a calm demeanor, and quite a bit of momentum. Once you sit there, you seem to be able to shake up the scene and naturally attract the attention of others.

This person has obviously been in a high position for a long time and has a calm and unhurried aura cultivated over a long period of time.

Next to the middle-aged man, there was a young man sitting, probably in his twenties. His whole person gave off a feminine vibe, and his eyes seemed to be gloomy, making you feel uncomfortable when you looked at him.

This man was holding a teacup and drinking tea in a leisurely manner. He seemed to have no interest in Mo Wen and others who walked in, and he didn't even bother to raise his head.

There was another person, sitting next to the middle-aged and young people, sitting obediently on the chair, as if he didn't even dare to move, like a good baby. This person was none other than Lu Wei, the playboy disciple of the Ice World skating rink that day.

At this time, one of his legs was tied with white gauze, and there were still some bruises and swelling on his face, making him look like a wounded patient.

After the housekeeper led Mo Wen in, he walked quickly behind the middle-aged man and stood respectfully aside.

"Are you that Lu Wei's father?"

Mo Wen curled his lips and smiled, clasping his hands behind his back, looking indifferently at the middle-aged man sitting in the upper position. Needless to say, this person must be Lu Zhenkun, the head of the Lu family, and also Lu Wei's father.

"Are you the one Mo Wen who injured my son?"

Lu Zhenkun sneered. Although he didn't know what that young man had to rely on, his current attitude was indeed high enough to not take him and the Lu family seriously.

"Your housekeeper has already asked, don't I need to explain it further? Are you ready for the compensation? If you give me the money, I will leave without saying anything. If you don't give me the money, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult today."

Mo Wen glanced at the feminine young man sitting next to Lu Zhenkun, and a playful smile flashed in his eyes. This Lu family is really interesting.

"Compensation? Mr. Mo, you are joking. You beat the dog into a disability, so I should be asking you for an explanation, right? If you don't give me a word today, I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult."

Lu Zhenkun sneered and said that he had not thought about having a good discussion with Mo Wen today. Broken his son's leg and then came to ask for compensation. This was simply too much bullying. The Lu family didn't take him seriously at all.

If there was a person with such courage and courage in normal times, maybe he would make some calculations and consider Mo Wen's identity and background to see if it was worth going to war.

After all, businessmen pay attention to making money by being harmonious and do not easily cause trouble. But now, he doesn't think so anymore. With the support of that force, why should he care about a young man? He doesn't even bother to investigate Mo Wen's identity and background.

Because he knew that if that force took action, Mo Wen would definitely die or not, and no one else would know how he died. If someone seeks revenge, they can't be found against the Lu family.

"An explanation? What explanation?" Mo Wen smiled.

"If you dare to break one of my son's legs, then I will destroy both of your legs and kneel outside the Lu family manor for three days and three nights to admit your mistake. After three days, your life will depend on whether you live or die. .”

There was a cold look in Lu Zhenkun's eyes. If he dared to bully Lu Zhenkun, even if he didn't pay any blood, others might still think that he was easy to bully.

Wang Biao took a breath of air when he heard this. This Lu Zhenkun was too cruel. As expected, there was no possibility of negotiation from the beginning when he entered the Tang Dynasty.

"It is illegal to injure or maim someone. Isn't Mr. Lu afraid of going to jail?"

Mo Wen still smiled and said, seemingly not affected by Lu Zhenkun's words at all. He was always calm and calm, neither angry nor impatient.

"The law? Hehe, the law is what has power. Let alone maiming you, even if I kill you, what can you do? And I guarantee that after killing you, the police will never find any evidence."

Lu Zhenkun looked at Mo Wen mockingly. During his years as the head of the family, he had done countless tricks in the dark, and he was not yet at the helm of his large group.

"Don't ask, I told you that you must seek life but not death. Later you will know what it means to live worse than death."

Lu Wei looked at Mo Wen and smiled coldly, his eyes full of hatred, as if he could eat Mo Wen alive without appreciating his hatred.

"I really don't know where Master Lu got his confidence. Is it just because of him? A mentally retarded young man?"

Mo Wen smiled and looked at the young man sitting next to Lu Zhenkun with amusement in his eyes.

"Retarded young man?"

The corner of Lu Zhenkun's mouth twitched, and he looked unnaturally at the young man sitting next to him, always lowering his head and drinking tea.

How dare he say that Master Hu is mentally retarded! He was so tired of living that he began to be a little afraid that Master Hu would demolish his manor in a rage.

"Master Hu, don't be as knowledgeable as this boy, he is mentally retarded..."

Lu Zhenkun smiled bitterly and looked at the young man beside him with awe. This Mo Wen simply didn't know how to live or die, so don't hurt him.

"I know, repeat it with you."

Master Hu glanced at Lu Zhenkun and said with cold eyes. Lu Zhenkun shrank his neck and suddenly no longer dared to speak. When facing this young man, none of the majesty and momentum he had just remained.

"What did you say?"

Master Hu put down the teacup in his hand and slowly looked at Mo Wen. The coldness in his eyes seemed to make the temperature of the entire living room drop suddenly.

Wang Biao shuddered and took a step back subconsciously. The young man's eyes were so terrifying, as if they had a strange magical power, making people involuntarily feel fear.

"You are said to be mentally retarded. Don't you understand human speech?"

Mo Wen looked at the young man and smiled playfully: "Young man, the outside world is very dangerous. It is very troublesome not to understand people."

"you wanna die!"

That Young Master Hu was so angry that he slapped his palm on the coffee table and stood up suddenly. A cold and terrifying aura swept out of him and slammed into Mo Wen. A strong wind seemed to blow in the living room, and things were flying. The furniture was knocked here and there.

The air was extremely cold, as if I had reached the Antarctic glacier.

Standing next to Mo Wen, Wang Biao's expression changed drastically. His tall body could not block the terrifying cold wind. He flew out and hit a wall. His whole body was frozen and stiff, and he could not move.