Dark Moon Concubine

Chapter 053 Pan Jiaye Talk

It's night, and the clouds are cold and the night is dark. The winter in Shanghai is indeed cold, but tonight is particularly cold. The cold wind is blowing every inch of Shanghai with endless coldness. At this time, a four-story villa in Shanghai is indeed more gloomy. No one has been seen in this thousand-foot villa, only swaying trees and shadows flashing around the villa under the light of the villa, and these shadows wandering around the villa are so illusory and gloomy.

And on the only second floor of this villa with lights, there are only two men and one woman, and the two men and one woman are sitting with a trace of fear and worry at this moment, and there are two people standing in front of them, two "people" who look a little scary.

"Chang Wu, who on earth have you provoked during this period?" One of the "people" standing said with his back to the young man among the two women and one man sitting on the sofa.

Yes, the three people sitting on the sofa are Pan Changmu, the current leader of the Youth Gang and the controller of Panyuan Group, and a man and a woman beside him are his parents, and the two "people" in front of him are...

"Ancestors, I really didn't offend or provoke anyone. I really don't know what's going on." Pan Changmu said respectfully to the people with a stream of injustice.

Is that right? So what's wrong with you asking me to send someone to that orphanage? Zheng Lie, tell him the whole story.

"Yes...master!" Zheng Lie, standing next to a Weishi green shirt in a suit, told everything he had encountered during the day in a superior tone.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

"Ancestor, I really don't know what's going on, and I don't know why there are two girls in an orphanage who have something to do with practitioners, really." Pan Changmu answered in a cold sweat after listening to Zheng Lie's words. Although it's winter, Zheng Lie's words just now couldn't help making his heart twitch.

Pan Changwu looked at the two "people" in front of him who gave themselves infinite pressure and swallowed saliva with difficulty. Seeing that the two "people" did not say anything, he continued to explain:

"Ancestor, you know the character of Changmu, and if you are not absolutely sure, your grandson will never ask you to take action. Isn't the background of the object of those things we did in the past also very strong, and there are no mistakes or omissions? What's more, it's just a small orphanage now? Ancestor, Mr. Zheng, maybe this is their suspicious plan, right?

"Suspected tactics? Pan Changmu, do you mean that I lied to my master? Or do I have no strength?" Hearing Pan Changmu's words, Zheng Lie said with a trace of anger, and a cold air covered Pan Changmu.

"No, Mr. Zheng, I definitely don't mean that, really!" Pan Changmu felt Zheng Lie's anger against himself and quickly explained that he did not dare to provoke this ghost, who was twice as old as himself.

"Humph..." Zheng Lie snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't quarrel."

"Yes, ancestor!"

"Yes, master!"

"Long..."

"Ancestor, what can I do for you?"

"If that orphanage doesn't have much benefit to our Pan family, let's give up. I don't want to have any trouble because of it." Suddenly, the man in a Weishi shirt said something that surprised everyone.

"Ancestor...this..." Pan Changmu really couldn't believe that what he heard was true.

"Don't doubt, that's what I mean, but this doesn't mean that I'm afraid of them. It's just that more is better than less. People who can make Zheng Lie fear are not good at stubble. I don't want outsiders to know our existence, otherwise it won't be good for the group, the Pan family and the youth gang."

"Ancestors, why should we grow the ambition of others and destroy our prestige? Who dares to provoke our youth gang with your and Mr. Zheng's strength? To provoke our Pan family? Even the Ma family didn't compromise with you? Do we need to be afraid and retreat against such an unknown opponent? Pan Chang, who has always been used to being arrogant, has no desire to throw away the fat he got like this. Since he was a child, he has wanted whatever he wanted.

"I know that you are very ambitious, and you are also the most ambitious descendant of our Pan family. Otherwise, based on your doubts about me, I will let you know what our Pan family law is." The man in Wenshi's green shirt said coldly.

When Pan Changmu heard this, his face turned pale in an instant and knelt on the ground with a "plop": "Ancestor, my grandson didn't mean that. Please be clear."

"Get up..."

"Yes..." Although Pan Changmu still wanted to ask for mercy, he knew that his ancestors usually said the same thing, and immediately stood up from the ground after hearing their ancestors' words.

"Chang Wu, I know what you think, but do you think I'm willing? If I want to punish you, I won't send Zheng Lie, and I won't talk to you like this.

"Yes, my ancestor Mingjian, but I really don't understand how that person's sentence could make your invincible ancestor make such a decision? Haven't you always had any worries about the monks in the world?" Pan Changshu was not sure. After knowing what his ancestors thought, he also said his doubts, and in terms of words, Pan Chang Wu also became cautious.

"Yes, with my strength, I really don't need to kowtow to any monk in the world, because I'm not afraid of them. As long as our river doesn't break the well, they won't come to trouble with me, but this time... Hey..." The man of Wen Shiqing sighed slightly and didn't say any more, from his tone. It can be heard that there is endless helplessness and worry.

In the face of the deep worries of the people in Wenshi's green shirts, not only Pan Chang's family doesn't understand, but even Zheng Lie, who has been with him for a long time, can't figure out how the owner who has always been lawless can have such a side?

Pan Changmu asked cautiously again, "Ancestors, is there any taboo in it that you can't tell us? Otherwise, you won't compromise like this."

Suddenly, the man in Wenshi's green shirt turned around and looked at Pan Changmu fixedly. His green eyes, which were different from human beings, made Pan Changmu's heart cold in an instant, as if he had been beaten into endless hell.

And Pan Changmu also saw the true face of his ancestors for the first time in nearly 30 years, and in the past, what he saw in the cave was only a light and shadow.

The Wenshi green shirt has thick eyebrows and big eyes. With a height of 1.8 meters, it doesn't match the Weishi green shirt on his body; a pair of emotionless eyes with the green light flashing in his eyes from time to time makes people feel so horrible; the Chinese-shaped face is a one that only looks medium. The middle-aged man's skin on his face is just a little pale; but his ten fingers are very slender, with ten black, five-centimeter-long sharp nails on his white palm, shining with dazzling cold light under the light.

Looking at this inhuman-like ancestor, Pan Changmu felt both excited and afraid.

I'm excited that I have an ancestor who has lived for more than 100 years, but he looks so young. I know it's not easy to mess with, and with the help of ghosts. Even if the Pan family wants to be underdeveloped, they are full of confidence in their future.

What makes Pan Changmu afraid is the inhuman and moody character of his ancestors. Pan Changmu is also very worried that if he doesn't know when he will make his ancestors unhappy and doesn't know how he died. He doesn't want to be able to go to heaven or hell.

And the Wenshi green shirt man glanced at Pan Changmu's family with his horrible green eyes. Pan Changmu's mother was so scared by his eyes that she grabbed her husband hard, and her body trembled. If she hadn't known that she could not faint now, she would have fallen into her husband's arms long ago.

The man in Wenshiqing shirt thought for a moment and said, "This matter..."

However, before the Wenshi green shirt man could explain to the crowd, a colder voice than the Wenshi green shirt suddenly appeared in the room without warning: "Let me tell you about this."

Who? Come out quickly?" Hearing this voice out of thin air, Zheng Lie immediately stood in front of the man in Wenshi's green shirt, searched around the room and shouted coldly, and a black gas appeared on his body. After this black gas, he, who was originally a person, appeared again with his body.

At this time, the skin on Zheng Lie's face was white and green, and the black blood vessels burst on his face, and the ten fingers on his hand also grew ten centimeters.

"Hey... don't be so nervous."

As soon as the disdainful and cold voice fell, three dark shadows suddenly appeared from the wall by the window. The next second, three men wrapped in black flames passed through the wall and appeared in front of the Pan family.

"Ghost..." Pan Changmu's mother with heavy makeup could no longer stand such a stimulus at this time. She shouted and fainted, and Pan Changmu's slightly fat father's body also trembled slightly.

"Who are you? What are you doing here?" Zheng Lie looked at the three people who suddenly appeared in the room and scolded loudly.

"Does a little lonely ghost dare to shout here? Go..." The shadow led by the three shadows said disdainfully. With a wave of his hand, Zheng Lie flew up like a broken kite and hit the wall with a bang, and green blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Impossible, impossible, you can't hit my body." Zheng Lie looked at the man in black who attacked him with unbelievable eyes and said.

"Is it just an old ghost who has practiced the method of ghost practice? Although you have been practicing for a long time, your strength is not very good."

"Who the hell are you?" Seeing that someone had said the most unspeakable secret, the man in the green shirt shouted in a low voice. There was also a blue-black fog on his body, and the ten fingernails on his hand also grew to 20 centimeters, which looked as sharp as titanium alloy.

"Huh... Does a little ghost dare to come out and be presumptuous? You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know what it is. The leading man in black took out a purple token.

The man in the green shirt saw the token in the hand of the man in black with a slow color of fear in his eyes, and the blue-black fog on his body also dissipated, and the nails on his fingers returned to their original appearance.

"You are..."