Deng Jiuling put away the two cards first, and then said, "I will help with this."
"However, don't report too much hope. After all, I can only suggest Xu Canghai."
"As for whether Xu Canghai agrees, that's his business."
"If I ask him to do this, and Xu Canghai doesn't, please understand."
Seeing that Deng Jiuling took the card, the old slave holding the sword smiled:
"General Long, you laughed, as long as you try your best, whether you can succeed, our Mo family will never blame you."
"That's good, I have to fight with Qiu Invincible. Today's matter, stop here, goodbye."
Deng Jiuling got up, smiled with his fists, and turned away.
After Deng Jiuling stepped out of the beach cafe, Hua Ting greeted him immediately.
"Go and take the surveillance hard drive on this beach and destroy it immediately." Deng Jiuling said solemnly.
"Yes, boss!" Hua Ting respectfully made a military salute and turned to leave.
Soon, in the beach cafe, the surveillance evidence about Deng Jiuling's visit was directly destroyed by Hua Ting.
And all of this, no matter it was Mo Yu, the old slave holding the sword, or the people in the beach cafe, they didn't feel anything.
"My son, you spent a total of 300 million yuan." The boss walked over in person and said respectfully.
Huh!
Hearing that, Mo Yu thunderously thundered, stupefied.
The old slave holding the sword just now gave Deng Jiuling 110 billion.
That is the money of the Mo family as a whole, drawn directly from the financial department.
In fact, when Mo Yu went out, he didn't bring money.
After all, with Mo Yu's reputation, he does not need to spend any money in the South China Sea.
But in Beiming...
Although Deng Jiuling said so much, the boss is not a martial artist, and he doesn't know Mo Yu.
"Boss, I don't have enough money, can I have someone send you money after we return to Nanhai?"
Rubbing his hands, the old slave holding the sword flushed and said with a wry smile.
Nima, shame!
The old slave holding the sword did not expect that one day he would be blocked in a coffee shop.
"You two, are you kidding me again?"
Hearing this, the boss's face suddenly became gloomy:
"The consumption of 300 million yuan, you take it away as soon as you say it? Is it possible?"
"presumptuous!"
boom!
With a slap on the table, Mo Yu shouted angrily: "The young master of the South China Sea Mo family will be short of your three hundred million?"
"Sorry son, this is Bei Ming, not your Nanhai!"
Holding his arms, the boss sneered: "If the two of you don't give me money today, then I'm sorry."
"What's the matter, you still want to fight but you can't?" Mo Yu smiled when he heard that, laughing very disdainfully.
Mo Yu Tangtang Ninth-Rank Pinnacle Grandmaster, who can step in at any time, half-step powerful presence.
Needless to say, the old slave holding the sword is also a cruel murderer.
A mere mortal who doesn't know martial arts dare to jump in front of Mo Yu
What a shame, this is!
however…
After ten seconds, Mo Yu suddenly felt soft and drowsy.
"No, the wine is poisonous!" Mo Yu's face changed slightly.
Boom!
As soon as the voice fell, the old slave holding the sword was already lying on the table and fainted.
"Bastard!"
boom!
With a slap on the table, Mo Yu drew his sword impressively.
Damn it!
The next moment, Mo Yu's eyes flashed and he fainted.
Although Mo Yu and the old slave holding the sword are powerful, they are still mortals after all.
What they would never dream of was that someone would prescribe medicine in such a high-end coffee shop.
by!
Cheating, this is!
"Mom, I know you two grandsons will definitely be in debt!"
Raising his sleeves, the boss looked angry: "Come on, hit me!"
When the voice fell, there were a dozen security guards with big waists, and came over with murderous aura.
Mo Yu, kneel down!
The old slave holding the sword, kneel!
Soon, the Mo family, young and old, were dragged to the beach behind by security guards like dead dogs.
"what… "
Then, a screaming scream soon sounded.
Half a month later, the Mo family's helicopter, with a rumbling noise, landed on the beach of Houhai.
When the messenger of the Mohist school came to redeem people with cash.
The Mo family was shocked to find that handsome and handsome Young Master Mo Yu.
At this moment, dressed as a waiter, washing dishes in the kitchen.
As for the old slave holding the sword, he was holding a broom, constantly picking up bottles and sweeping the floor.
When they saw the Mo family, Mo Yu and the old slave holding the sword couldn't help crying.
In fact, as early as when Mo Yu knelt, the boss asked someone to contact the Mo family.
However, people of the Mohist school don't believe it.
The dignified son of Nanhai, martial arts master, how could he be beaten by a security guard because he didn't have enough money to eat
Isn't this a bullshit
Because of martial arts training, Mo Yu was full of energy and blood, and never carried a mobile phone.
Because the old slave holding the sword is old, he doesn't know how to use modern high-tech gadgets.
Pit!
It wasn't until more than ten days later that the senior Mo family felt something was wrong, and then they tried to continue contacting.
Damn it!
Mo Yu is really tragic!
The Mo family raised money immediately and sent it to Mo Yu.
But unexpectedly...
Mo Yu and the old slave holding the sword were actually served as waiters
by!
how so!
People of the Mohist school are angry!
After the Mo family paid the money, the boss was released after Mo Yu left.
The Mohist soldiers were all excited and proposed to kill the beach cafe.
However, the person in charge of the Mo family said: "My son, the investor behind this beach cafe is a direct line of Houhuolei, Zhenbei."
"It is not difficult for us to destroy the beach cafe. The difficulty is that this matter will cause a sensation and arouse the anger of Zhenbeihou."
As soon as this word came out, the audience was silent.
"My son, we have finally managed to get Dong Hai, if it arouses Bei Ming's anger."
"Then, when Wei Lan attacks the Mo Family, Zhenbeihou will probably also take action."
Although the old slave holding the sword is also very angry, he understands the overall situation.
He could only say with a wry smile: "My son, let's forget about this matter."
"Huh!" Mo Yu returned to the South China Sea that night with a black face.
In this matter, the Mo family spent a lot of money, spending an extra 200 million yuan, which allowed the boss to shut it down.
This matter has passed since then.
When Mo Yu felt the pain in his heart, no one knew.
Mo Yu, the dignified son of Nanhai, was beaten by a group of security guards!
What's even more exaggerated is a shop owner who has no power to restrain him.
With a little imported special medicine, it can control Mo Yu for half a month!
What a shame!
This matter, even if it is said, I am afraid it will not be, some people will believe it.
But all this is true!
Fortunately, the only thing that made Mo Yu gratified was that this trip to the North Ming had settled Long Aotian and the East China Sea.
…
Of course, this matter is already a story.
After Deng Jiuling left the coffee shop, he rode forward on a horse.
Soon, Deng Jiuling's lofty phantom appeared in front of Liu Ting again.
At this moment, there were only five minutes left before Deng Jiuling and Qiu Undefeated.
"Brother Long, Deng Xiao is here."
"The kid Deng Xiao actually said he was Long Aotian."
"Damn, this Nima... What a shame!"
Hoop!
Surrounded by the second generation, Xia Dashao, Little Fatty, and Duanmulong, Niubi Hongbang walked over.
"Deng Xiao, I heard that you are Long Aotian, is this true?"
Turning the Bengal Tiger Tooth Rosary in his hand, Duanmulong said coldly:
"Our Duanmu family is a family friend of the Donghai Zhang family, and I also know Miss Zhang Ya."
"If you are Long Aotian, then may I ask Miss Zhang Ya, is it your woman?"
puff!
Hearing that, the second generations laughed, and Xia Dashao said with disdain:
"For Deng Xiao, a scumbag, besides he can fool the innocent Miss Liu Ting, Miss Zhang Ya will follow him? Let's bullshit!"
"Boom!
In the distant void, a helicopter suddenly appeared.
The helicopter quickly landed, and a long-haired beauty with a sexy short skirt, under the escort of a bodyguard, came over curvaceously.
"Boy, have you seen it? Miss Zhang Ya is here!"
Duanmu Long Jie raised his head, with a forced smile: "Miss Zhang Ya is General Long's woman, and also a good friend I played with since I was a child."
"Today, Miss Zhang Ya will take me to see General Long."
"And you, Deng Xiao, are destined to be rubbish, you are destined to look up to me."
Cool!
Duanmulong was kept at the school by Deng Jiuling.
Today, with the help of Zhang Ya and Long Aotian, Duanmulong can finally exhale and slap Deng Jiuling in the face.
"Miss Zhang Ya, really beautiful."
"It's really sexy to be a woman who can be tied with Miss Xiao Xun'er, who is the school flower of Tokai University."
With Zhang Ya's curvaceous advancement, all the students were a little excited.
Soon, Zhang Ya had already walked to Duanmulong's side.
"Miss Zhang Ya, hello." Duan Mulong walked forward with a sullen look.
But unexpectedly...
Without even looking at Duanmulong, Zhang Ya walked directly to Deng Jiuling.
"Big Brother Deng, long time no see, Xun'er said you are okay, I still don't believe it." Zhang Ya smiled sweetly, smiling very charmingly.
Zhang Ya is the eldest lady of the Zhang family in the East China Sea. She is sexy and charming. She met Deng Jiuling very early and was a good friend.
Zhang Ya likes Deng Jiuling, but unfortunately, Deng Jiuling has no interest in Zhang Ya.
Therefore, the relationship between the two is not as rumored in the outside world.
But even so, when Deng Jiuling disappeared, Zhang Ya was still very worried.
This time, after hearing that Deng Jiuling wanted an undefeated battle with Qiu, Zhang Ya naturally wanted to come and support.
"How is Xun'er?" Deng Jiuling said with a smile.
"Xun'er was in Longcheng recently. Father Xiao asked Xun'er to practice martial arts, otherwise he would let her go on a blind date." Zhang Ya said with a smile.
"I don't think Xun'er is for martial arts, but for the reputation of practicing martial arts, it is true to help me steal the boxing score."
Deng Jiuling's heart warmed, secretly saying that Xiao Xun'er was really kind, and she silently supported herself behind her back, but never said this.
"Miss Zhang Ya, do you... know Deng Xiao?" Xia Dashao asked tentatively, widening his eyes.
"Yes, we knew each other as early as Tunghai University." Zhang Ya nodded.
"Miss Ya, this kid said he was Long Aotian, are you funny?" Duan Mulong said.
"He is Long Aotian, I came from the East China Sea to watch him fight Qiu Undefeated in a decisive battle."
Zhang Ya was a little suspicious, wondering why everyone reacted like this.
Rumble!
The voice fell, and the audience vibrated.