Although Lu Zhenkun did not face the pressure of the aura, the cold air made his face pale. His limbs were stiff and his entire body was almost frozen.
As for Lu Wei, who was sitting on the chair with a broken leg, he directly fell to the ground and rolled far away. That broken leg hit the ground and he cried out in pain.
Because of the youth's rage, the entire hall was in a mess.
Mo Wen clasped his hands behind his back and stood calmly in the middle of the hall. His hands were calm, as if he was not affected at all.
"Your whole body is full of evil aura, as if you are afraid that others do not know that you have practiced evil techniques. If you are not a retard, who is?"
Mo Wen looked at the effeminate-looking youth and smiled calmly.
"What did you say?"
The effeminate-looking youth's aura stopped and his gaze suddenly looked towards Mo Wen. His pupils constricted and a terrifying killing intent flashed in his eyes.
Could it be that he had discovered something?
The effeminate-looking youth took a deep breath. Under normal circumstances, that was almost impossible. How could an ancient martial art practitioner appear in a business aristocratic family, especially an ancient martial art practitioner who could recognize him?
Even if a normal ancient martial art practitioner felt that something was wrong with him, they definitely would not know why and would not be able to discover his identity. Those who could discover his identity were most likely people with a certain status in the ancient martial arts world because it was impossible for a normal ancient martial art practitioner to know of their existence.
"I was just looking for you, but I never thought that you would run out on your own. That's great, I won't stand on ceremony."
Mo Wen laughed coldly and extended his hand to grab. A formless ripple spread from his hand and instantly dispersed the effeminate-looking youth's aura. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the effeminate-looking youth's body.
"What is this!"
The effeminate-looking youth's expression changed drastically. After the formless ripple enveloped his body, he immediately lost control of his entire body. His entire body could not move, as if there was an invisible rope binding him tightly.
His body strangely rose bit by bit and floated in the air. Then, he slowly flew towards Mo Wen.
When the people in the hall saw this scene, they were all dumbfounded and could not believe their own eyes.
How could such a strange scene happen? Could it be that they were in a sci-fi movie?
Lu Zhenkun was slightly better because he was in charge of a large group. He had previously given some pointers to an ancient martial art practitioner. However, the housekeeper, Wang Biao, and Lu Wei were scared silly. The scene in front of them was simply incomprehensible.
"If you had kept a low profile, you would not have fallen into my hands so easily. However, it has saved me quite a bit of effort."
Mo Wen extended his hand and grabbed the effeminate-looking youth who was flying over. He curled his lips and lifted the effeminate-looking youth in his hand like he was lifting a little chick. However, the effeminate-looking youth couldn't move at all.
This youth's Cultivation was at most in the intermediate stage of the Sea of Qi realm. He was not considered an expert at all. Mo Wen naturally could deal with such a person easily.
Previously, Mo Wen had discovered that this youth had a strange fluctuation of Inner Qi. Moreover, that Inner Qi was not a normal Inner Qi. It was mixed with some rare Yin Qi. Perhaps ordinary ancient martial art practitioners would not recognize that Yin Qi, but how could he not recognize it?
Only those who practiced some special techniques or those who often dealt with ghosts would have this kind of Yin Qi.
Furthermore, the Yin Qi on this young man's body was very similar to Xu Qianqian's strange second brother. The two of them clearly had some sort of connection.
It was almost certain that this youth had something to do with the heretic forces hidden in the shadows of the capital.
This time, when Mo Wen returned from the Huatian Palace headquarters, he had accepted the mission to investigate this organization. However, he did not expect to bump into the people of this organization. With such an obvious clue, how could he let it go?
"Who are you?"
The effeminate-looking youth tried his best to look at Mo Wen. His eyes were full of fear. This youth was too scary. Not only did he know his identity, but he also had an unfathomable Cultivation. From the meaning behind his words, it seemed that he had come specifically for them.
Now, his intestines were green with regret. If he had known that the Lu Clan would provoke such a person, he would not have dared to meddle in such matters.
"It doesn't matter who I am. I am more interested in your identity, or the purpose of the organization behind you. However, now is not the time to talk about this. I will slowly talk to you later. "
Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile. With a slap on the effeminate-looking youth's head, he immediately fainted.
"Your reliance seems to have fallen."
Casually throwing the effeminate-looking youth on the ground, Mo Wen's gaze turned to Lu Zhenkun. His eyes were full of mischief.
"Mo … Mo … Young Master … Let's … Let's talk …"
Lu Zhenkun stood up shakily. The expression on his face was stiff, and he could not even speak fluently. Originally, he thought that Young Master Hu would help him handle Mo Wen's matter properly. In the future, with his help, it was even possible to defeat a few of the Lu Group's opponents.
However, the scene now was something that he had never dreamed of. Young Master Hu, whom he thought was very powerful, could not even withstand a single blow from Mo Wen. He had no power to resist at all.
When did the Lu Clan provoke such a scary person?
The Lu Clan was just a normal business clan. They did not have much understanding of ancient martial arts practitioners. Although Lu Zhenkun was the clan leader, he did not come into contact with many ancient martial arts practitioners. An ancient martial arts practitioner in the Soothing Pulse realm was a great master that he could not afford to offend.
After all, the Lu Clan was not like the Su Clan. The Su Clan was a powerful clan that had been wealthy for three generations. They had connections and influence in the military, politics, and business. Meanwhile, the Lu Clan was just a business clan that had risen to prominence less than ten years ago.
The Lu Clan could not afford to offend a person like Mo Wen. The Lu Clan could not afford to offend a person like Young Master Hu, let alone Mo Wen. Hence, in the current situation, Lu Zhenkun did not know what to do.
"Just now, you said that you could kill me and make the police unable to find any evidence?"
Mo Wen looked at Lu Zhenkun with a smile. His face was full of smiles, as though he was a harmless person.
"No … no … that was a joke … just a joke …"
Lu Zhenkun kept wiping the cold sweat that had appeared on his forehead. Even his lips were a little green. Right now, his intestines were green with regret. If he had known that paying Mo Wen thirty million would have solved everything, why did he have to get back at him?
Now, even if Lu Zhenkun was given a hundred guts, he would not dare to provoke Mo Wen.
Kill him? He was afraid that Mo Wen would kill the entire Lu Clan and make the police unable to find any evidence.
"Originally, I only wanted you to pay thirty million as compensation, but now …"
Mo Wen smiled and said plainly, "Now that you have threatened me and caused me to be frightened, you have to pay one billion as compensation for psychological damage. Only then will I let this matter go."
"One billion!"
Lu Zhenkun drew in a cold breath. Although the Lu Clan was big and had a lot of business assets, one billion was not a small sum. It was equivalent to more than half of the Lu Group's current liquidity. If it was paid to Mo Wen, the Lu Group would immediately face an economic crisis.
When that time came, his business rivals would play some tricks, and the Lu Group might even be in a worse state, possibly even collapsing.
"No compensation?" Mo Wen raised his eyebrows, his tone suddenly becoming a little unfriendly.
"Yes! No matter how much it is, I will pay … "
Lu Zhenkun gritted his teeth. Right now, he could only grit his teeth and bear with it. The Lu Clan could not afford to offend the youth in front of him. It was even possible that he would wipe out his entire family in a fit of anger.
Against these people with supernatural abilities, what scruples could they have? Before this, he had personally witnessed a person being disrespectful to Young Master Hu. In the end, Young Master Hu had killed that person's entire family.
Although there was a police investigation, the police investigation was useless. Would they be able to trace it back to Young Master Hu? That would be completely useless.
Compared to the group's assets, he was more afraid that Mo Wen would do such a crazy thing.
In reality, Lu Zhenkun did not know that there was an organization called the Huatian Palace in the world that managed the order of the ancient martial arts world in Hua Xia. Normal ancient martial art practitioners did not dare to wipe out an entire family.
Once the Huatian Palace found out, they would also be hunted down. There were many missions in the Huatian Palace. Wasn't it to hunt down those ancient martial art practitioners who had broken the rules and committed grave crimes?
Almost every year, the Huatian Palace Executors would capture many ancient martial art practitioners who did not abide by the rules. There were hundreds and thousands of them. In the end, the fate of those ancient martial art practitioners could be imagined. If the impact was too great, it was even possible that they would be sentenced to death.
For example, Demoness Gong had repeatedly committed murder and was directly on the Savages List. This meant that the Huatian Palace had issued a kill order.
The reason why that Young Master Hu dared to kill so unscrupulously was because the heretic forces were originally standing on the opposite side of the Huatian Palace. Regardless of whether the family was wiped out or not, the Huatian Palace would still find them.
"Young Master Mo, can we postpone the matter of the compensation? One billion is really too much. Our Lu Group can't afford it all at once."
Lu Zhenkun said with a long face. It would be strange if the group did not have problems if they were to directly withdraw one billion from the group.
If they could postpone it and think of a way to turn things around, it would not be impossible to withdraw one billion. He could also ensure that the group's capital chain would not be broken.
"I'll give you half a month's time. Within half a month, if the money is not sent to me, you will bear the consequences."
Mo Wen glanced at Lu Zhenkun indifferently. He picked up the unconscious effeminate-looking youth on the ground, turned around, and walked out of the Lu Clan villa. He had no interest in dealing with an ordinary business aristocratic family. If they could compensate him, he could drop the matter.
"Young Master Mo, just now you were really too brilliant. You were tall and mighty. You had the strength to lift a thousand kilograms. You were invincible …"
Wang Biao crawled up from the ground and followed behind Mo Wen. After the scene just now, his respect for Mo Wen had almost reached its peak. He worshiped Mo Wen to the point that it was a complete mess. Right now, he only had one thought in his mind. So there really was a superhuman existence in this world …
"Stop talking nonsense. Find a car and arrange a quiet room for me."
Mo Wen waved his hand impatiently and interrupted Wang Biao's words. With Wang Biao's level of education, bootlicking was really intolerable. It was probably not easy for him to say so many adjectives. (To be continued.)
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