In the early morning of the next day, the imperial capital was shaken in many ways.
Both the Qin family and the Su family knew about this, and they called Lu Chensheng one after another to put pressure on him, asking him to delete Weibo immediately and refute the rumors to apologize. If not, the two of them would unite to block him.
After hearing this, Lu Chencheng smiled and said, "Oh, I'm so scared! Get out!"
Mo Qingtian walked over with a nunchaku in his hand, and said seriously: "Xiao Jiu, you have a bloody disaster today, and I'm afraid it will be over!"
"Second brother, don't scare me, it can't be done, I'm helping the boss!"
Seeing his reaction was so strong, Mo Qingtian said quietly again, "I haven't finished yet, although you have a bloody disaster, but you have noble people to help, it's nothing serious."
"Damn! You didn't say earlier, who is the nobleman? He must be the boss, right?"
Mo Qingtian pinched his fingertips and said seriously: "No, Master is practicing all day today and has no time to talk to you. The only one who can save you now is me."
Lu Chencheng suddenly smiled, "Wouldn't that be better, you'll be by my side," he said and began to act cute again, "You must protect me, second brother, the Qin and Su families are very powerful, Xiao Jiu Terrified."
Mo Qingtian nodded and smiled, "No problem, leave it to me, but I have one condition."
"What conditions?"
"Give me ten marrow washing pills."
After hearing this, Lu Chencheng immediately became furious, and shouted: "Okay, second brother! You are waiting for me here! I have already split half of your share, and you still want to trick me! Ahh—no God's right! I'm going to sue the boss!"
"Forget it, forget it," Mo Qingtian hurriedly stopped him from calling, and bargained: "Five!"
"I don't believe you, you bad old man is really bad!"
"I really didn't lie to you, you did have a bloody disaster today, and I can indeed help you!"
"One! No more! Otherwise, I won't give one. I still don't believe that you can really leave me alone!"
After Lu Chencheng finished talking, he sat on the sofa and watched TV. He looked like he would never let go, Mo Qingtian smiled helplessly, this little Jiu really got him.
After a while, there was the sound of cars roaring outside the villa, and more than 20 thugs in black uniforms got out of several black vans, directly smashed the floor-to-ceiling windows on the ground floor of the villa, and broke in through the windows.
Mo Qingtian cast a glance at the crowd who rushed in, and then said to Lu Chencheng: "Deal, one for one."
In the next second, he immediately entered a fighting state, flung the nunchuck in his hand handsomely, and flew directly to the two people who were rushing forward.
He quickly flashed his figure, took the nunchaku and swung it quickly. After a while, seven or eight people were directly beaten to the ground.
Looking at this scene, Lu Chencheng was a little surprised, why is his skill so much better than last time
At this time, several cars of people came outside the house, rushing towards this side one after another, with extraordinary momentum.
Mo Qingtian kicked everyone with a flying kick, turned his head and shouted at Lu Chencheng: "What are you still doing, why don't you help me?"
Lu Chencheng smiled slightly, and said, "Second brother, I paid for it, how can there be any reason for the thugs to ask the boss to do it himself?"
"You little brat, you still hold grudges, don't you!"
As Mo Qingtian said, he dodged the enemy's attack and knocked him away with another sap.
"Oh, second brother, you can concentrate, be careful not to get hurt, come on! I'll be your cheerleader! Come on! Come on!"
Mo Qingtian was almost pissed off by this shit, and vented his anger on these thugs by the way.
With the one-on-one vs. group fights, the battle was extremely fierce. The decorations, vases and ornaments in the lobby on the first floor were broken to the ground. The most important thing was that there were so many black-clothed thugs lying on the ground that there was almost no place to lie down.
After more than twenty minutes, Mo Qingtian finally defeated the last thug, heaved a long sigh of relief, and sighed: "It's been a long time since we had such a hearty battle."
Lu Chencheng was funny, "Haha, it's thanks to me for helping you!"
Mo Qingtian exploded, and threw the nunchuck in his hand to his side, the nunchaku shattered the glass, and the residue just fell on Lu Chencheng's face, and blood flowed down.
Both of them were stunned, and they still couldn't escape the bloody disaster in the end!
(end of this chapter)