Chapter 865
The Profligate Madam of the Family
Translator: 549690339
the short fatty was helped up, and he looked as if he had seen a ghost.
he probably never dreamed that mo linyuan would kick him over and beat him up for his wife when he wanted to send a few women to mo linyuan.
although he didnât say anything, three words appeared in the short fattyâs eyes. henpecked?
could there be a terrifying tigress in the nether abyss empireâs family?
otherwise, why would fourth master mo not like women and not even put on an act?
even if he gave him a woman, fourth master moâs wife shouldnât know, right?
even if he knew, so what? he was the person in charge of the nether abyss empire. could fourth master moâs wife be more powerful than him?
women were definitely ordinary. no matter how powerful they were, how powerful could they be?
moreover, normal men like women who are weaker than themselves. who would like a woman who is stronger than them? this kind of woman would make normal men feel very inferior, okay?
the short fatty wiped the blood from his nose and looked in fourth master moâs direction in fear.
seeing fourth master moâs strange and gentle smile, he was a little shocked and got goosebumps. he was also a little curious and wanted to see what was on fourth master moâs phone that could make the head of the mo family stare at it so intently that he even stopped talking about business.
âfourth master, qianqian.â
the short fatty shouted again.
mo linyuan suddenly raised his head, his eyes were cold and he glanced at the short fatty with great pressure.
the short fattyâs heart skipped a beat and his hair stood on end. he felt that mo linyuanâs eyes were too terrifying and he seemed to be very impatient.
although he was afraid, the short fatty couldnât help but frown.
mo linyuan had been ignoring her all this while, but he had even kicked her just now. this deal was very important to mo linyuan, but he was not in a hurry to negotiate with him.
was she looking down on him or what?
the short fatty sized up mo linyuan and the three people behind him, then looked at tang luo.
there were only a few people on mo linyuanâs side, but he had dozens of people behind him. moreover, this nightclub was his territory and was surrounded by his people.
could he take mo linyuan down directly?
how many people wanted to take down the leader of the nether abyss empire but couldnât?
if he could do it, he would become a legend. everyone would admire him, and his power would increase rapidly.
thinking of this, the short fatty actually became a little excited.
didnât mo linyuan like to look at his phone? he was so engrossed in it that he had probably forgotten about his surroundings.
if he didnât make a move now, when would he?
the short fatty leaned over to the person next to him and said a few words.
the person next to him nodded, then turned back to talk to the person behind him.
as the group of people were talking, tang luo said, â stelin, i advise you not to do anything that will get you killed. â
âwho said iâm courting death!â stelinâs eyes narrowed, and he suddenly raised his hand.
the people behind them had surrounded fourth master mo and his men. all of their guns were aimed at mo linyuan and his men, and some of them even fired at them.
in the end, fourth master mo simply raised his hand and something flew out of his hand with a â pa pa pa â sound.
something had hit their guns and wrists.
following that, the muffled sound of a gun falling to the ground could be heard.
almost everyone on the short fattyâs side was holding their wrists.
as for the three men behind fourth master mo, their mouths twitched. they were just about to make their move when ...
lord fourth had killed these people in seconds.
speaking of the nether abyss empire, fourth master mo was not only a man of brains, he was also a man of martial arts. although he didnât fight much, he was always very frightening when he did.
he was simply a freak. if he wasnât a freak, he wouldnât be so strong. once he made a move, no one else would have the chance to make a move.
he didnât even need a gun, and he wouldnât carry any weapons with him.
a few stones and leaves in his hands were more lethal than bullets.
âi said iâm looking at my wife. donât you understand?â
fourth master mo lifted his eyes for a second before looking back at his phone.
he crossed his legs and leaned back slightly on the sofa. his movements looked very relaxed. he was in someone elseâs territory, a place where danger was lurking everywhere, but he was as calm as if he was in his own home.
from the beginning to the end, his face had an extremely doting smile.
the short fatty sat back down on the sofa. he pulled out a piece of tissue and began to wipe his sweat that was rolling down like a storm.
as for his own people, they had all retreated to his side.
âdo you think the ruler of the nether abyss empire is that weak? if heâs that weak, how could he still be in this position until today?â tang luo glanced at the short fatty. â stelin, if we werenât interested in this batch of goods in your hands, we wouldnât have come here. itâs not like we canât get your goods if you donât give them to us. we follow the rules, not robbers, but we can use the methods of robbers.â
the short fattyâs face turned pale.
he could not even speak.
fourth master mo continued to look at leng rongrong riding the white tiger. the more he looked at her, the more he found his wife adorable.
on the other hand, leng rongrong had already crossed a few streets and arrived at the dongnan palace.
this was the best villa area in the area.
mansion number one had the best view and was extremely large, taking up almost half of the mountain.
however, there was a problem with the villa area, which was that ordinary people could not enter.n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
unless it was the owner of the villa or invited by the owner of the villa, and it had to be through the property manager of the dongnan palace.
ordinary people couldnât enter this place.
it could be said that the management was very strict.
when leng rongrong reached the door, she flipped off the big white tiger. butler quan caught up to her and also jumped off the horse.
then, they were stopped outside the gate.
a group of security guards at the door looked at them warily and asked if they were the owners of this place. because they looked unfamiliar, they needed to show evidence.
leng rongrong frowned. â i forgot if iâve bought a house here before ... ye fei, do you? â
âi told you to bring me here, of course i have it!â ye fei snorted. â hey, itâs me. donât you guys recognize me? â
ye fei walked up from behind. when the security guards saw him, they suddenly realized who he was. â so itâs young master ye. are these young master yeâs friends? â
âyeah, weâre going to my house for a gathering!â ye fei said.
âiâm sorry, i didnât recognize you just now. oh, right, young master ye, donât run around after you go in, especially with all these animals youâve brought. itâs not good to affect the other owners. after all, young master ye, you should know who lives here. also, the owner of mansion number one has returned recently. please donât go over there to mess with him, young master ye.â