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Chapter 473

"Mo Yinghao?" Zhang Wuyou felt the unusualness when he heard this. Recommended: The new work of the master of the great master who went to the sea to catch the moon "Occupy the Second Dimension" http://m./5_5948/

Mo Yinghao has been defeated in his hands several times. Even if he finds someone to bully him, he will not be able to bully him. Could it be that there is something else he doesn't know about?

Zhang Wuyou then asked the guy, and it turned out that it was similar to what happened last time.

The guy was originally from the eastern suburbs of Yecheng. His land had long been expropriated. His current residence was a house subsidized by the land unit. Since it was a pre-sale house, it was expected that the house would not be delivered until the beginning of next spring.

Everything has been agreed upon, and even the contract documents and so on have been processed.

But yesterday, the old parents at the guy's house suddenly called and said that the house could not be paid, and the 14-square-meter house that had been negotiated would be replaced with a small single room of 50-square-meter.

This is almost a hundred square meters apart. In a place like Yecheng where land is valuable, this area of ​​100 square meters can be sold for at least two million yuan.

Just when the guy came home and wanted to find a relevant unit to argue, he didn't expect Mo Yinghao to block his way.

As soon as Mo Yinghao met, he didn't even ask him what he was going to do. The one who hit him was just a blow.

The guy was beaten so hard that his nose and face were swollen. His parents wanted to settle things, but the guy disagreed and insisted on going to the petition and finding the relevant unit.

But who knew that Mo Yinghao seemed to have seen all his movements and stopped him halfway. This time, Mo Yinghao not only beat him up, but Mo Yinghao even threatened that if he dared to make any changes again, he would break his legs.

After listening to the guy's narration, Zhang Wuyou looked at the guy's injury on his face. It was not too serious. I guess Mo Yinghao was drunk and didn't mean to drink.

"Let's go! I'll go with you!" Zhang Wuyou smiled, pulled the guy up and got into the car, and the driver was also his position. This made the guy feel a little flattered.

"Zhang...Mr. Zhang, I think I'd better forget it?" The gang was a little nervous. Although he knew that Zhang Wuyou's strength and power were not weak, Mo Yinghao was like a plaster that could not be removed.

As long as he is not disciplined this time, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not settle the score in the future.

"It's okay, don't worry, that boy Mo Yinghao was not for you, he was for me!" Zhang Wuyou turned his head and looked at the guy, then asked the guy to show him the way and headed straight to his house.

Since Mo Yinghao has put such great effort into seducing him into the trap, he naturally cannot disappoint Mo Yinghao, right?

The guy looked at Zhang Wuyou with no concern and then settled down, and then nodded heavily at Zhang Wuyou. It should be his family's thing, and he must fight for it.

In a short while, Zhang Wuyou and the guy arrived next to the building temporarily rented by the guy's family, but the place was as dirty, messy and bad as ever.

It seems that Mo Yinghao can only rely on bullying these poor people to find a sense of existence.

Zhang Wuyou walked into their home with the steps of the guy. Unexpectedly, the three of them just rented a room. There was a table next to the two upper and lower bunks next to them, and there was a very small electric cooker on the table.

This is their entire family.

Zhang Wuyou looked at the two old men with a hint of twilight expression and couldn't help but step forward to sort out the meridians in their bodies. Although this simple massage technique cannot have much significant effect, it can at least prolong life.

"Little abacus, go and meet Mo Yinghao for a while!" After Zhang Wuyou said goodbye to the two old men, he pulled his friend to walk outside.

The guy was named Bu Suan. After staying in the 33rd Heaven Gambling House for a long time, the guys inside also started calling him abacus. Because he was malnourished since childhood, he looked relatively thin, so the name of Xiao Abacus came from this.

When Xiao Aba Pan heard this, his expression froze, "Mr. Zhang, I want us to look for him again if we don't want to do it!"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Wuyou looked at the little abacus with interest.

"Since Mo Yinghao dares to tell me so blatantly that as long as I want to take revenge, I can go to him at any time, and I definitely don't have the strength to take revenge, so I just thought about it for a long time, and I feel that the person he targets is really you!"

The more I think about the little abacus, the more I feel that my guess is good.

After hearing Xiao Abacus's words, Zhang Wuyou couldn't help but look up at him in his heart. Although this guy is not tall, his mind is still a little flexible.

"I am indeed the person he targets!" Zhang Wuyou looked at Xiao Abacus calmly, not taking this matter to heart at all, "Let's do this, you drive back to the gambling house first, and I'll go there alone!"

"Mr. Zhang can't do it!" Xiao Yuanpan hurriedly grabbed Zhang Wuyou's arm, "I heard that the Mo family where Mo Yinghao is located seems to have fallen into the family recently, and Mo Yinghao is not a good person. I'm afraid he will treat you..."

"Don't worry! I have my own concerns!" Zhang Wuyou looked at Xiao Pang up and down, but he didn't expect that this kid was still a little smart. He had been regarded as a thug in the gambling house, and he was really a bit in a bit of a grudge.

"Mr. Zhang..."

The little abacus was still going to say something, but Zhang Wuyou stared at him with a tiger's eyes.

Immediately, Xiao Abacus held his breath, turned around and walked towards the car.

Wait until the little calculations go far.

Zhang Wuyou's figure suddenly faded a lot until it finally disappeared.

Shuving through the wind, Zhang Wuyou can also practice. Although there is not so much chaotic aura between heaven and earth, he can transform his aura into the chaotic aura he needs.

This is also a feature of the Chaos God's Great Technique that is rather against the will of heaven.

When I came to the empty building, I don’t know if it was because the Chinese New Year was coming, the staff had left here, or because the buildings here had become unfinished buildings.

On the second floor with airy sides, a room divided by simple wooden boards is filled with hot water vapor.

Zhang Wuyou lifted the plastic cloth that blocked the wind and saw that there were more than a dozen people sitting in the room at this time, but there was no sign of Mo Yinghao among these people.

When everyone saw Zhang Wuyou coming in, one of them smiled coldly, "It's Mr. Zhang, you can let us wait!"

The man said, and reached out and threw a dead tree under his feet into the fire under the soup pot.

"Haha, it's so delicious. There are wine and meat. You just call me over here. I'm afraid I'll beat you a long time ago! I have to turn such a big circle around me!"

Zhang Wuyou said, then walked towards the position of the soup pot.
Chapter completed!
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