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Chapter 139

Words:2025Update:22/06/21 11:51:45

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In front of the manor was a huge garden with a pond, a fountain, and a nude statue of a goddess.

Mo Wen wandered around the Su Clan manor as though he was at home. It was indeed not easy to find a person in such a huge manor.

Hence, he did not intend to find one by himself. He looked at the tall statue of the goddess, curled his lips, and placed one hand on his waist. The next moment, seven crimson tokens shot out and crashed into the statue of the goddess.

Rumble!

With a loud sound, the statue of the goddess collapsed, turning into a pile of cement blocks that fell into the pond, splashing water all over the place.

Such a huge commotion immediately alerted the people in the manor house. Occasionally, people would run out to take a look, only to realize that the statue of the goddess had collapsed.

Mo Wen standing next to the collapsed statue was simply too eye-catching. Everyone could not help but look at Mo Wen at the first moment.

How could a youth appear in the garden and even collapse the statue of the goddess?

Moreover, the youth's attire did not look like someone from the manor. The servants in the manor were all wearing servant attire, and everyone knew the master. The youth was neither a servant nor a master, nor was he a guest of the Su Clan manor.

Because there were no guests in the manor today, a youth that no one knew had appeared out of nowhere. How could it not be strange?

"Who are you? Did you collapse the statue of the goddess? "

A middle-aged man walked out and looked at Mo Wen as he asked. His eyebrows were knitted together. As the outer garden housekeeper of the Su Clan manor, he did not know such a youth. Where did this youth come from?

"That's right, I collapsed it."

Mo Wen curled his lips and laughed coldly, "Today, I am here for only one reason, and that is to hand over that bastard Su Boyu. Otherwise …"

He paused for a moment. A frightening cold light flashed in his eyes, "Your entire Su Clan will not be spared."

The middle-aged housekeeper was slightly stunned. So this youth was here to find trouble, and he had even found his way into the Su Clan manor.

He looked at Mo Wen strangely. Could it be that this brat did not know that this was the Su Clan manor? Was he tired of living and did not know what was good for him?

"Arrest him."

The middle-aged butler said indifferently. Naturally, it was best to capture this kind of person first. Wasn't he looking for Young Master Su Boyu? If he were to hand him over to Young Master Su Boyu later, he might even be rewarded.

Upon hearing that, two tall, burly men dressed in black immediately stepped forward, ready to capture Mo Wen and punish him. He walked towards Mo Wen very casually, obviously not thinking that a youth could pose any threat.

Mo Wen coldly snorted. With a flick of his finger, a ray of blue light flashed past. It circled the surroundings once, and the next moment, it returned to his hand.

It was not a ray of light, but a silver-blue snake-shaped hairpin. The two snake eyes flashed with a cold blue light, making people shudder.

The two burly men in black who were walking towards Mo Wen suddenly froze. A layer of Cold Qi emanated from their bodies. A fine and uniform layer of thick ice enveloped the two of them from head to toe, as though they were human ice sculptures.

In the next moment, cracking sounds rang out from their bodies. Cracks began to appear on their bodies, growing larger and larger. Finally, they turned into a pile of broken ice and fell to the ground.

The sudden turn of events stunned everyone. They looked in horror at the people who were made of flesh and blood just a moment ago. Now, the two burly men in black had turned into a pile of ice. Not to mention their flesh and blood, even their clothes were frozen into pieces.

It was like the plot of a horror movie. After everyone regained their senses, horrified screams rose one after another. Some people were so scared that they turned around and fled. The entire manor was in a mess.

Mo Wen looked at the middle-aged butler expressionlessly. He extended his hand and grabbed. The middle-aged butler's body suddenly floated up into the air. He fell into Mo Wen's palm in an instant.

"Call out the person in charge of your Su Clan. Otherwise, I will turn you into a pile of ice."

Mo Wen grabbed the middle-aged butler's collar with one hand. After he finished speaking coldly, he threw him far away on the ground.

The butler was so scared that he could not speak. He frantically ran towards the inner courtyard of the Su Clan's manor. His face was pale and full of fear.

Mo Wen clasped his hands behind his back expressionlessly and waited quietly.

"Who dares to behave atrociously in the Su Clan?"

After a while, a rough voice sounded from within the manor. The next moment, a large group of people walked out from inside.

There were old and young people. All of them had an extraordinary bearing. Obviously, they were people of status.

Among them, an old man in his seventies walked in front. His footsteps were neither fast nor slow. His expression was very calm.

"You are the brat who made a scene?"

The old man looked Mo Wen up and down. He then looked at the two piles of ice on the ground and said with an indifferent expression.

"Who are you?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows and asked.

"You don't have to care about who I am. You are not qualified to know. Tell me who you are. Why are you looking for the Su Clan? If you don't make things clear, don't even think of leaving here alive today. "

The old man said indifferently. He looked as though he did not care about Mo Wen at all.

Mo Wen smiled after hearing that. He curled his lips and said, "Actually, I don't want to know who you are. I just want to inform you that within three minutes, if you don't send Su Boyu to me, I will start a massacre and leave no one alive in the Su Clan."

Although there was a large group of people who came out, Su Boyu was not among them.

"Presumptuous."

The old man's expression turned extremely gloomy. He, Su Bingcheng, had been unstoppable all his life. No one had ever dared to speak to him like that, especially a young man who was still wet behind the ears.

"Break his arms and legs and cut out his tongue."

Su Bingcheng's face was gloomy. He looked at Mo Wen as though he was looking at a dead man. A random brat dared to bully them. Could it be that the Su Clan had kept a low profile for so many years, so they really thought that they were easy to bully?

Just as he finished speaking, an old man in a Tang suit appeared in a flash and headed straight for Mo Wen. His movements were like thunder and lightning, as though he was a falcon pouncing on its prey.

In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Mo Wen. He extended his hand and was prepared to restrain Mo Wen, then break his arms and legs and cut his tongue.

"The Su Clan's way of doing things is indeed ruthless and overbearing. No wonder they could produce people like Su Boyu. It turns out that they are of the same lineage."

Mo Wen smiled sarcastically. His body didn't move and he casually slapped the face of the old man in the Tang suit.

The old man in the Tang suit's claw had yet to touch Mo Wen's body when suddenly a shapeless force field bounced him away. That force field was so terrifying that it could actually bounce back his Inner Qi. Not only did he not injure Mo Wen, but he had injured himself instead.

With a puff, he spat out a mouthful of crimson blood and his body retreated uncontrollably.

However, he had only retreated two steps and his body had yet to steady itself. A shadow suddenly appeared in front of him. The speed was so fast that he didn't even have time to react before a slap landed on his face and sent him flying in an instant. (To be continued.)

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