Chapter: 2178

Isn't it the family of three who came to trouble you today?

Besides, Qi Donglin should be in a half-dead state right now. Could it be that Yang Wanlin came to collect the body?

"Yang Wanlin, who is this kid?" Mo Dafang asked.

"Don't worry about who he is, where is Qi Donglin." Yang Wanlin said.

Mo Dafang smiled coldly, as far as the matter of the Qi family was concerned, Mr. Mo had already made up his mind, although he didn't understand what was going on, but Qi Donglin's end didn't need to be thought about, it would definitely be miserable. And whether he can get out of Mo's house alive today is still unknown.

"Yang Wanlin, listen to my persuasion, where you come from, where you go, you are not qualified to manage this matter, and my old man is not in a good mood recently, and it's hard for anyone to come." Mo Dafang said.

Han Sanqian frowned, this is what he was worried about, because his appearance broke the balance of the three major families, so history will definitely change. Qi Donglin once had the opportunity to go abroad and make a comeback, but this time, will he be so lucky? But I can't tell.

"I'll ask you again, where is Qi Donglin." Han Sanqian said coldly.

"Hey, you little brat, who are you talking about..."

Before Mo Dafang finished speaking, he suddenly felt that Han Sanqian was standing in front of him.


This frightened Mo Dafang quite a bit. The whole body trembled, and he took two steps back.

"Fuck, what the hell." Mo Dafang blurted out subconsciously.

Han Sanqian stretched out his right hand, grabbed Mo Dafang's collar tightly, and continued, "Tell me, where is Qi Donglin."

At this time, Mo Dafang hadn't sensed the sense of crisis. He said to Yang Wanlin: "Yang Wanlin, who is this person who dares to mess around in my Mo family's territory? Do you want to die?"

If this is said to other people, it will definitely be useful, and it will be full of deterrence.

But Yang Wanlin shook his head, because he knew that Han Sanqian would not take this level of threat at all.

"You better tell him quickly, so as not to suffer from the pain of breaking your flesh." Yang Wanlin persuaded him kindly.

"Fuck your mother, I still don't believe he can do anything to me, just a brat." Mo Dafang said disdainfully. At the same time, he reached out to kill Han Sanqian and grabbed his hand.

But as soon as the hand was released, Mo Dafang suddenly felt a heavy blow to his lower abdomen, and the severe pain spread all over his body in an instant.

"Ah!" Mo Dafang screamed pitifully.

Yang Wanlin touched his forehead. Sighing, he said, "Don't blame me for not reminding you, you asked for it yourself."

Pretend to be bullish in front of Han Sanqian. Isn't this courting death? Professional martial arts practitioners were knocked out of the ring by his punch. How could a young man like Mo Dafang, whose body had been hollowed out by wine and lust, withstand Han Sanqian's brutal beating?

"Qi Donglin. Where is it?" Han Sanqian continued to ask.

Cold sweat dripped down Mo Dafang's forehead. At this moment, he finally understood that the child standing in front of him was not as easy to deal with as he imagined.

"Back, the backyard." Mo Dafang said.

"How to go."

"Follow this path until the end."

Han Sanqian threw Mo Dafang away and walked along the route Mo Dafang said.

When Yang Wanlin passed by Mo Dafang, he pretended to be concerned and asked, "How is it? I've already persuaded you, but you just don't listen, hey."

Mo Dafang gritted his teeth, this guy has nothing to do with him, he's clearly just making sarcastic remarks. JrNovels.com