Chapter: 6100
So much so that even Zhang Jiuling's name was unfamiliar to Meng Wanjun.
It was not until a while later that Meng Wanjun realized where the woman in front of him came from.
"But why?"
"Isn't Mr. Zhang always ignoring common things?"
"Why come out now?"
"And you took my Meng family under the knife from the very beginning?"
"Could it be that your Zhang family is going out of the rivers and lakes again?"
Meng Wanjun asked with serious eyes.
If it were an ordinary force, Meng Wanjun wouldn't be so afraid.
But what appeared now was the Zhang family.
Others don't know what the Zhang family is capable of, but Meng Wanjun naturally knows.
This is the only martial arts family left in Jiangbei today!
Mr. Zhang, with the power of a master, has always been regarded as the patron saint of Jiangbei.
How could Meng Wanjun not be afraid of such a powerful hermit family?
If the Zhang family intends to get rid of them, then the Meng family may have to wait to die.
After all, compared with the martial arts family, the secular forces are too far behind.
Just like now, a girl of the younger generation who came out of the Zhang family casually beat them to the point where the Meng family had no power to fight back.
If the two families really clashed, the Zhang family would undoubtedly deal a blow to the Meng family.
"Uncle Meng, I told you so."
"I come here for only one purpose, and that is to hope that Uncle Meng will take good care of the descendants of the clan."
"Some people, you can't and can't afford to mess with them."
"Especially that woman named "Qiu Mucheng". If you touch him any more, my Zhang family will definitely let your Meng family be buried with her."
"Take what happened today as a warning."
"I hope Uncle Meng, don't do something stupid."
"As for the future, don't worry, my Meng family has no intention of fighting for power in Jiangbei. The position of the richest man in Jiangbei is still up to you."
"That's all I can say, so I can do it myself."
Zhang Zixi spoke slowly, but Meng Wanjun and the others' hearts were trembling when they heard the austere words.
After Zhang Zixi left, the hearts of the Meng family were still not at peace for a long time.
After a long time, Meng Wanjun, who had calmed down, slapped Meng Chuan on the face.
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