Chapter 250 The Lion Opens a Big Mouth

In the pink jade, antique and elegant 'Tianxiang Xiaozhu', Yuwen Yijun, as a 'harmony', finely made a pot of kung fu tea by hand. The curling green smoke is in full swing, filled with the fragrance of hot tea.

Yuwen Yijun held the teacup in his hands, his eyes were like a torch, stared at Mo Yan's eyes, and said slowly, "Mr. Mo, please give me face and forgive the dog's sins. Now I use tea instead of wine, and I will drink it here first!"

After saying that, Yuwen Yijun drank this cup of crimson fragrant tea in one breath.

Although this cup of fragrant tea is fragrant and delicate, it is extremely spicy, as if the flame is burning in the body, which is no different from spirits such as Maotai and Wuliangye, which are famous at home and abroad.

However, this crimson fragrant tea is extracted from local natural plants such as "flame flowers" and "red heart orchids" on the 'hot plain' in the far south, which can dredge blood vessels, stimulate cell division, and enhance the miraculous effect of self-body quality.

The value of this cup of fragrant tea is probably ten times higher than the 'red-blooded wine' that Mo Yan took in the Galorian forest that day. Only in the heinous places with a high consumption index such as the 'Red Mansion' can use this 'flame burning love' and other fragrant tea as hospitality.

Mo Yan showed a faint admiration in his eyes, and then raised the teacup and said, "Mr. Yuwen is so hospitable, which really makes it difficult for me to be. I'm not a narrow-minded person, but your behavior is really embarrassing. If I don't teach you a lesson, I'm afraid that the future will definitely hurt myself because of this arrogant arrogance. Please forgive me for the offending in the past.

Mo Yan did not put on a high posture, but spoke calmly. He first admitted three points of guilt, which made Yuwen Yijun secretly admire him.

"No wonder I can talk to the epic legend 'Yuan'. My heart is so broad-minded. It seems that I have underestimated this before." Yuwen Yijun said silently in his heart.

Unfortunately, what the head of this family doesn't know is that in fact, Mo Yan has secretly made a good calculation and let Yu Wenfeng, the loser, apologize for compensation, to almost go bankrupt to deal with this 'disaster'.

Although Adam was puzzled, he didn't say anything at this moment, just as if he was thinking about something. After all, if you suddenly open your mouth on this occasion, where will your master's face go?

However, when Adam later saw Mo Yan's method, he couldn't help raising his thumbs up secretly and admiring in his heart.

"Mr. Mo's mind is so broad that I have seen that if the dog had the temperament of a gentleman, it would not have achieved nothing until now." Yuwen Yi Jundao.

While talking, the owner who thought he had gradually grasped the situation looked at Yu Wenfeng without a trace and motioned the loser to apologize.

"Shang, please forgive me for the mistakes made by my younger brother in the past." Yu Wenfeng immediately felt it, squeezed out a flattering smile, and flattered him.

"Everything is over." Mo Yan raised his hand and said, "As long as you change your mind in the future, the more you will be better, and you will no longer be evil, then let's end this matter."

Yu Wenfeng was slightly stunned and thought about when Mo Yan had become so talkative.

However, before the prodigal boy could think about anything, Yuwen Yijun immediately said, "Sir, this can't be done. If there are no rules, it will not be round. Since the dog has made a mistake, if it is so simple to let it go, I'm afraid that he will definitely go back to the old way and make a big mistake in a few days.

"Sir, I, Yuwen Yijun, beg you to discipline the dog for me. No matter how you punish me, I will be sincerely convinced."

Although what he said was a little strange, how could he know the cunning of the old fox with Mo Yan's wisdom? At present, he just smiled lightly: "What Mr. Yuwen said is extremely true. In this case, I am more respectful than obeying. Adam, give me three times on Mr. Yuwen's son's cheeks! Remember, don't show mercy, otherwise, Yu Wenfeng may not be able to change his face.

"I understand." Adam nodded and walked to Yu Wenfeng.

At this moment, Yu Wenfeng couldn't help cursing fiercely in his heart: "Fuck, this is obviously a trap!! What kind of plane is this old man doing? Is his brain flooded? Mo Yan no longer cares about this guy. Why do you still say this? Do you want me to die to feel at ease?"

It's a pity that this prodigal son's thinking ability is too simple to understand Yuwen Yijun's mind.

For the Yuwen family, which has great power, the most difficult thing to repay is not money, but human kindness! After all, if Yuwen Yijun compromises Mo Yan so simply, he must owe a great favor. If Mo Yan has any excessive requirements at that time, it is difficult to say whether he will agree or not.

Instead, it is better to let this loser receive a few severe punishments to facilitate the round of the game later. At that time, Yuwen Yijun only needs to give a gift compensation far below the budget and give Mo Yan an account, and the whole thing can stop the storm.

Bang! Bang! Bang!!

Three crisp sounds wandered in the guest room like thunder. After Adam's angry slap, Yu Wenfeng's cheeks were swollen, and the corners of his mouth were full of blood flowing, and several front teeth fell to the ground weakly like fruits falling from the tree.

"Beast, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to thank Mr. Mo for not counting the villains?" At the critical moment, Yuwen Yijun shouted coldly.

Yu Wenfeng only feels that today is definitely the most aggrieved day ever. He should not only flatter and laugh, but also apologize like a grandson. And he was inexplicably slapped by Adam three times. When he thought that the whole thing had finally been solved, his father suddenly shouted and let himself kneel down and kowtow to thank him.

Yu Wenfeng almost cried in his heart. Is there anyone who has to bow down and thank him after being beaten?

"Scho, it's my fault. It's my fault. Please forgive me." Yu Wenfeng's heart was bitter, but due to the existence of Yuwen Yijun, he had no choice but to kneel down and kowtow to admit his mistake.

"Since you know it's wrong, don't do it again in the future." Mo Yan said generously, "Get up. There is gold under the man's knees. Don't kneel anymore. I can't stand it."

Yu Wenfeng was like an amnesty and immediately stood up and patted the dust on his knees.

Yuwen Yijun sighed and looked at himself as an incompetent loser with very complicated eyes. Then he suddenly took out a check that had been certified by the finger mold in his pocket and said, "Sir, please accept it, otherwise I will have a sense of conscience for the rest of my life." If the withdrawal amount is too large, whether it is a counter or a check, it must be certified by the finger mold system.)

Mo Yan glanced at the number on the check and couldn't help smiling, "Mr. Yuwen is so enthusiastic that if I refuse again, it won't give you face. In that case, I will accept it."

While talking, Mo Yan has accepted this cheque that is as thin as a cicada wing and as light as a goose feather, but it is very valuable inside. Although the amount of this check is not so horrible that Mo Yan is stunned, it is also full of 500 million power coins, which is also a huge fortune for today's Mo Yan.

Seeing that Mo Yan was so easy to speak and accepted his check, Yuwen Yijun was relieved and immediately squeezed out a warm smile. He was about to say something roundabouts, but Mo Yan suddenly said, "This matter has finally come to an end. However, there is one more thing, Mr. Yuwen, you don't seem to have told me yet, right?

One more thing?

Yu Wenyi Jun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and his eyes subconsciously turned to this prodigal. However, looking at Yu Wenfeng's blank face, he knew that he didn't even know what big mistake this guy had made. Most importantly, Yuwen Yijun felt that the whole thing must not be as simple as he thought, and the prodigal must have concealed something.

Sure enough, as Yuwen Yijun expected, when Mo Yan said that, Yuwen Yijun, who had one side of power, couldn't help losing his temper and was shocked.

"It seems that Mr. Yuwen still doesn't know what's going on. In this case, I'll tell you here. Your precious son not only offended me, but also offended a big man who can't even be offended by your Yuwen family--" Mo Yan showed a faint smile on his face, and his tone was plain, but there seemed to be some jokes in his eyes, and he said slowly, "Jiang Zhiqing!"

Jiang Zhiqing?!

Yu Wenfeng was slightly stunned and thought who it was. Isn't it the girl in the music hall that day? Although this girl is as beautiful as a fairy, it is just that for Yu Wenfeng, it seems to be a vase, and it is not as serious as Mo Yan said.

However, these three words fell into Yuwen Yijun's ears, but the big man couldn't help shaking violently, and his whole body seemed to be sieve, shaking constantly.

Yuwen Yijun tried his best to suppress the fear in his heart and carefully said, "It's difficult... Is what Mr. Mo said Jiang and Jiang Zhiqing of the 'Jiang family' among the four families?"

"Exact." Mo Yan nodded slightly and said with an indifferent smile, "If you offend me, it's just a small problem. But your precious son has offended the pearl of the river. Until now, the Jiang family has not come here to find you. It is quite lucky.

hong!!

At this moment, Yuwen Yijun only felt that the sky seemed to have collapsed and could no longer support it. He instinctively stepped back a few steps and leaned weakly on the chair with a pale face. It was not until he took a few deep breaths that he gritted his teeth and said, "Beast! What good things have you done? How can you even offend the people of the Jiang family? That's the pearl of the river - Jiang Zhiqing, you know, Jiang Zhiqing!! You! You!!"

Yuwen Yijun's eyes were about to crack, his angry fingertips trembled, and he couldn't say anything for a moment.

It was not until this moment that the loser finally knew what kind of big man he had offended.

Jiang Zhiqing, the pearl of the river. Although they have been separated from the Jiang family at this moment, but how can people outside know these secrets? After all, in that mysterious space, there are no secret agents collecting intelligence in it. The only ones who know about it are Jiang Liang and Mo Yan, whose life and death are still uncertain until now.

Fortunately, when Jiang Zhiqing was in the music hall, her identity was not exposed, and no Jiang family was secretly tracking and protected. Otherwise, Yu Wenfeng, the prodigal son, will stay with the sentence of the day, don't get hurt! I'm going to have a meal tonight!!' I don't know how many times this has been said.

Under Mo Yan's concise retelling, Yuwen Yijun finally knew that he was an ignorant prodigal son, which was really hopeless.

However, although Yuwenfeng is unbearable, he is still Yuwen Yijun's son after all. If Yuwenting is still alive, Yuwen Yijun can directly sacrifice this unsophisticated prodigal son and break off the relationship between father and son. From now on, this guy is alive or dead and has nothing to do with himself.

However, if everything is if.

It is an indisputable fact that Yu Wenting is dead. If Yuwen Feng is still lost, then Yuwen Yijun's life will really have no successor.

"Sir..." Yuwen Yijun said sincerely, "I hope you can say a few words to Miss Jiang so that she can forgive the dog. Otherwise..."

In the following words, Yuwen Yijun no longer knows how to say goodbye. With the power of the "Jiang family", the head of the four major families, if you want to destroy the Yuwen family, you only need to give an order, and immediately many people secretly try to fling with the Jiang family and act as the vanguard to destroy the Yuwen family.

At that time, the Jiang family will not need to spend a single soldier at all, which can annihilate the Yuwen family in this world.

"Ziqing has handed over the whole matter to me to deal with. As long as I can forgive Yu Wenfeng, Zhiqing will not investigate, otherwise..." Mo Yan sneered and didn't say anything.

After a long time, when Mo Yan knew that the time was ripe, he slowly said, "However, whether I can forgive Yu Wenfeng depends on whether you have enough sincerity!!"

"I don't know how you feel that our Yuwen family has enough sincerity?" Yuwen Yijun lowered his voice.

Mo Yan smiled gently, spread out his palm, exposed his five fingers, and said, "5 billion power coins! If not, just watch the Yuwen family disappear in this world with your own eyes!"