As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Yu approached one step.

Mo Han, who was standing next to Xiao Tianmo, suddenly felt a momentum like a mountain pressing down on him. He opened his mouth but didn't say a word.

Everyone around was also shocked by Mo Yu's momentum.

In the air, a dangerous breath spreads.

Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan, not far away, felt a little nervous and quickly said to the second son Mo Zhenshan: "Second brother, Tianmo is still young and he doesn't know the importance of his words. When we go back, we will definitely teach him a lesson."

"Now, there are so many people here, can you tell Xiaoyu not to..."

"At twenty-five years old, still young? They are all adults. How can they take back what they say and what they poured out? Today, he must be responsible for his wrong words and deeds!"

"What's wrong with too many people? Only by having too many people can he have a long memory."

Mo Zhenshan interrupted Mo Zhenting and Zhou Huilan in anger.

"Well…"

Mo Zhenting's poems are exhausted.

He looked at Mo Helin helplessly, hoping that his father, the Mo family's chief, could help him and calm the matter down.

But the old man was too lazy to pay attention to him, and even looked forward to his grandson playing with his power and teaching Xiao Tianmo a lesson.

The group of people had their own thoughts, but Xiao Tianmo didn't think so.

This little bit of pressure is not enough for Zhuque to crush it with one finger, let alone let him take action.

After glanced at Mo Yu who thought he was very powerful, Xiao Tianmo said quietly: "You can compete with the general? This is not something you can ask!"

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"Brother Tianmo, you..."

Even Mo Han shouted anxiously.

At this critical moment, Xiao Tianmo dared to speak like this.

Doesn’t that mean that when Mo Yu was infuriated, he added another piece of firewood?

Sun Ting, Mo Haochen and others next to them showed an ecstatic expression on their faces after a brief shock.

Xiao Tianmo is a fool.

It would be fine to be arrogant in front of them.

When he arrived in front of a powerful person like Brother Mo Yu, he was not restrained.

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At this moment, Mo Yu's face turned ashen.

This time he returned home, he specially arranged such a long convoy to show off his achievements to his tribe members.

Unexpectedly, before entering the door, a bastard rode on his head and shitted.

It's intolerable!

"I can't ask?"

Mo Yu snorted coldly, "Then I have to ask even more!"

"What positions are there in the country? Mo Yu can't even ask?"

Although he is still one step away from the adjutant of the general, the transfer order has been issued and he will be able to take office after he returns.

This means that he is about to enter the core level, and at that time, the energy he has cannot be compared with the level of his position.

Some people have much higher positions than him, but if they want to find a general to do business, they must ask for help.

At this time, his value beyond his position is reflected.

Therefore, even if he reaches the core level, his position is not high, but no one dares to underestimate it!

It was extremely stupid that Xiao Tianmo dared to despise him so much!

At this time, Mo Yumei suddenly said to Mo Yu sarcastically: "Xiaoyu, don't be angry, maybe the position is really not something we can ask."

"What's the meaning?"

Mo Yu frowned.

Mo Yumei immediately pretended to be mysterious and smiled: "You just came back, and many things are unclear."
Chapter completed!