Supreme Master In City

Weng Shixin, who was in the private room, was rubbing his ears with the dancing girl when he was suddenly scared to the point of kneeling on the ground by a loud sound.    

    

When the others saw this scene, they were instantly stunned.    

    

When the long-legged dancing girl saw this, first, her expression froze, then she regained her senses and chuckled. "Young Master Weng, are you planning to propose to me? Why did you suddenly kneel down?"    

    

"Pfft..." The others could not help but laugh.    

    

Weng Shixin flew into a rage out of humiliation and stood up abruptly. He faced the dancing girl in front of him and slapped her.    

    

"Pa!" A clear slap resounded throughout the private room. Instantly, the woman was sent staggering and flying.    

    

"F * ck, if you ignore my foot, will I fall?" At this point, how could Weng Shixin admit that he was scared to the point that his legs went weak? He could only pin the poop on this stupid woman's head.    

    

Seeing this, the others also became silent, not daring to say anything.    

    

Weng Shixin let out a long breath and looked at the door snappily.    

    

He saw a man with sharp eyebrows, starry eyes, and an imposing aura walking in with big strides with his subordinates.    

    

It was Loong Wei.    

    

Loong Wei coldly swept his gaze across the crowd, and soon, his gaze fell upon Weng Shixin. He asked in a cold voice: "You are Weng Shixin?"    

    

Weng Shixin smiled coldly without saying anything. Behind him, shen Ming stood out proudly and arrogantly, "Who the hell are you? How dare you ruin Young Master Weng's mood? Do you want to die?"    

    

"Bang!" Shen Ming was sent flying by Dong Fei's kick as soon as he said those words. He crashed into several tables before stopping. He laid on the ground and vomited blood.    

    

The entire private room was instantly filled with noise, especially the few seductive women. Their cries were so loud that it shook the sky.    

    

"Someone, come!" Weng Shixin shouted, "Are all the bar guards dead? How dare you let the robbers in to threaten me!    

    

"Where's the manager? Get in here!"    

    

The manager had been waiting outside the bar. When he heard what Young Master Weng said, even though he was extremely unhappy, he could only bite the bullet and walk in.    

    

When he saw the manager's face covered in blood, Weng Shixin immediately understood. It wasn't that the bar didn't care, but that group of fierce security guards had long been beaten down.    

    

Weng Shixin was in a panic, but he pretended to be calm. He stared at Loong Wei and said, "Kid, I have never offended you. Who sent you here?"    

    

"No matter how much money he gives you, I will pay three times more. No, five times!"    

    

Loong Wei still smiled coldly without saying anything.    

    

Weng Shixin's mouth was dry, and his throat moved. He gritted his teeth and said, "Ten times. I'll give you ten times. Let me go!"    

    

Loong Wei rubbed his chin and finally opened his mouth. "Did you kill Moru?"    

    

Weng Shixin frowned and said as if he had understood something, "Did the Mo family send you?"    

    

The smile on Loong Wei's face became even wider. "It is only right and proper to kill with one's life."    

    

"The Mo family won't dare to touch you. I'll do it!"    

    

His tone was bone-chilling. His dignified and unquestionable words caused Weng Shixin to shiver and panic in his heart.    

    

"You, an outsider, have the right to interfere in the matters of the Mo Clan?"    

    

"Let me tell you, I am the Second Young Master of Weng Family, one of the four great families. If you dare to touch me, I will fucking kill your entire family!"    

    

Weng Shixin threatened with all his might.    

    

The family was Loong Wei's reverse scale.    

    

"Boom!" Loong Wei waved his hand, creating a strong gust of wind that sent Weng Shixin flying and crashing into the wall, causing him to cough up blood and fall to the ground.    

    

Only now did Weng Shixin finally understand that he couldn't threaten this man at all. Even if he brought out the Weng Family, he wouldn't be afraid at all. Instead, he attacked even more fiercely.    

    

"Big brother, I was wrong. I was really wrong. Please let me go. "    

    

"Although I deliberately won against Mo Ru, he committed suicide. It has nothing to do with me!"    

    

As soon as the words left his mouth, third Brother, whose legs were trembling, plopped down on the ground. His heart was dead.    

    

He was also involved in that matter.    

    

Loong Wei glanced at Third Brother, but didn't ask anything. Third Brother was so scared that he confessed everything.    

    

"It's none of my business. It's Young Master Weng who gambled with Mo Ru. If Mo Ru wins, young Master Weng won't bother Lan Ying anymore. If Young Master Weng wins, mo Ru will stab himself."    

    

"Later, young Master Weng did something to the chessboard. Moru lost and stabbed himself in the back. Not only did Young Master Weng not let anyone save him, he even tied Moru to the warehouse and locked him up for the whole night. Only then..."    

    

When Loong Wei heard this, the cold light in his eyes skyrocketed. It turned out that Mo Ru did not commit suicide, but died from blood.    

    

Weng Shixin was frightened when he heard this, and begged repeatedly, "Big Brother, no no, grandpa. Don't listen to this kid's nonsense. After Mo Ru stabbed me, I left. He didn't go to the hospital himself, and it has nothing to do with me!"    

    

Although what Mo said was the truth, he couldn't admit it no matter what. Once he admitted it, he would die for sure!    

    

The coldness in Loong Wei's eyes gradually became stronger, and his words became colder and colder. "Since it has nothing to do with you, come with me to the Mo family and explain the matter clearly."    

    

Weng Shixin was startled at first, and then he shook his head like a rattle drum. "No, no, I'm not going!"    

    

The Mo family had long hated him to the bone. If he went to the Mo family, he would never be able to come out alive.    

    

Weng Shixin's brain operated rapidly. He looked at the door from the corner of his eye and then at the corridor.    

    

Instead of waiting for death, he might as well fight with his life on the line. When he thought of this, Weng Shixin gritted his teeth and rushed to the door, trying to escape.    

    

Loong Wei smiled. With a flash, he appeared in front of Weng Shixin and waved his hand at him.    

    

"Boom!" Weng Shixin's body exploded like a watermelon. Blood and flesh flew everywhere.    

    

"Gulp..." A head with a terrified expression rolled to the bar manager's feet.    

    

"Ah!!!" The manager was so scared that his soul almost left his body and he almost went crazy.    

    

Loong Wei was too lazy to pay attention to the people in the private room and ordered Dong Fei: "Send this head to the Mo family."    

    

"Yes!" Dong Fei received the order.    

    

Mo family's old residence.    

    

Mo Bufan was drinking tea alone in the courtyard. Looking at the sunny and warm sky, he let out a long sigh. "It is a bright and clear world, but there is no justice in this world!"    

    

Mo Huayem's punishment had already been carried out. Previously, she did not know what she was doing in the outer court. At this time, she was panting as she ran in. She grabbed the teapot and gulped it down.    

    

"Aiyo, hey, it's burning me to death!"    

    

Looking at his daughter's energetic look, Mo Bufan sighed helplessly. "Look at you, how do you look like a girl at all?"    

    

"When it comes to chess, it is best to be impatient. You will never be able to calm down. It will be difficult for you to become a great person."    

    

Mo Huayem did not care at all. She sat beside her father and smiled. "Dad, you are wrong. Recently, my chess skills have improved by leaps and bounds. If you don't believe me, you can compete with me!"    

    

Hearing this, Mo Bufan did not speak anymore. The atmosphere instantly became oppressive.    

    

Mo Huayem knew that she had touched her father's sad heart. The matter of her big brother was a taboo of the Mo family.    

    

She wanted to tell a joke to liven up the atmosphere, but after opening her mouth a few times, she did not dare to say anything.    

    

"Master, a guest has come to visit." The butler excitedly walked in, but when he saw the strange atmosphere, his face immediately tensed up.