In the Zheng family villa.
Mo Yongheng looked at the rows of bodyguards standing in front of him, stretched out his hand and slowly unbuttoned his dress.
"Master Eternal, Mr. Zheng said that the eldest lady has been spoiled and spoiled since she was a child. She has a bad temper and easily offends others. Therefore, her husband must be able to write and fight. Only after marriage can she protect the eldest lady. There are a hundred bodyguards here. As long as you can bring them all down before the auspicious time, you will pass the test."
The butler of the Zheng family stood in front of Mo Yongheng with the script and read it word by word.
Mo Yongheng's eyelids twitched.
One hundred people, put down within a time limit.
He raised his wrist and glanced at his watch.
In less than an hour, unless these bodyguards release water for him, it is almost an impossible task.
He suddenly felt that he was too polite to Yu Yuehan and Qi Yan.
It's just drinking and firing a few shots.
How leisurely
They should really let them see what kind of crashing experience it is to have a father-in-law controlled by a daughter.
Mo Yongheng turned his head and looked around the yard, but Zheng Mohong was not there.
When I looked up, I found him on the balcony on the second floor.
There was also a small coffee table in front of him, on which was freshly brewed tea.
It seemed that he was going to drink tea while observing his performance.
Mo Yongheng: "..."
Zheng Yan received the news from nowhere, and ran out of the room in her wedding dress, holding onto the balcony railing with both hands and looking down.
Zheng Mohong called her anxiously, and asked the people around him to take her back.
However, Zheng Yan pushed the person away, made her hands into trumpet shapes, and yelled towards Mo Yongheng downstairs.
"Husband, come on, I'll wait for you to marry me!"
"..."
What else can Mo Yongheng say, just roll up your sleeves and do it!
A whole hundred well-trained bodyguards.
He laid down one row, and another row.
He lays down one row, and the next row.
Zheng Mohong knew that he was good at skills, but no matter how good his skills were, he couldn't hold back against the wheel.
At the end of the fight, what was fighting was no longer skill, but physical strength.
Even if the one hundred bodyguards are not as skilled as Mo Yongheng, dragging them one by one can drag Mo Yongheng to death.
Seeing that the auspicious time was approaching, Mo Yongheng glanced at the person in front of him and calculated in his mind for a few seconds.
Thirty-seven.
Thirty-seven bodyguards stood in front of him.
The clothes on his body were soaked with sweat, his short black hair, and his meticulous face were covered with beads of sweat, which were dripping down the contours of his stern face.
Others spend money to marry a wife, but he may be fatal.
The situation in front of him is fatal, and he probably won't have time to bring everyone down within the time stipulated by Zheng Mohong.
unless…
Mo Yongheng's black eyes flickered slightly, and the image of Zheng Yan standing on the balcony and shouting for him flashed before his eyes.
I don't care about the image and the bottom line.
Before fighting each bodyguard, he lowered his voice and threatened.
"If you don't pretend to be down in one minute, you will offend me!"
Bodyguard: "..."! !
As a result, the bodyguards standing in front of him, like having the plague, were knocked down one by one in less than two moves against Mo Yongheng!
Only the last ten are left, and he can pass the level!
On the second floor, Zheng Mohong, who was drinking tea, was stunned. When he realized that he might be cheating, Mo Yongheng had already brought down the last bodyguard, and rushed into the living room of Zheng's villa before the auspicious time!
"Stinky boy, what did he do to my bodyguard?" Zheng Mohong stood up from his chair with a whoosh.
Hurrying downstairs, he only had time to see Mo Yongheng respectfully bowing to him.
"Dad, I've accepted it!"