Arc 2.13

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The paper man on this side shattered, and Hou Weiren's chest was stuffy on the other side, his old face was flushed, and then he spit out a cloud of dirty blood, which was not the same paper man he swallowed before. Cardboard.

At the same time, only a bang was heard, and the Sanqing Bell in Hu Mingshan's hand was cut in two, and the mouth of the bell fell on the ground with another crisp sound.

"Old man, old man..." When the Hou family saw it, they hurriedly reached out to help. The Hou family was at a time when the storm was precarious, and if something happened to Hou Weiren, the Hou family's sky would really collapse.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hou Weiren took a rough breath. He pointed to the blood on the ground and looked at Hu Mingshan, with a look of anxiety on his face, and said anxiously: "Master Hu, what's the matter?"

Hu Mingshan calmed down the blood surging around his body next time, and a touch of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.

This unwillingness is not aimed at Meng Zezhi's tyranny, but distressed the generous rewards promised by the Hou family.

He sighed and said, "Then Xie Guangsheng would not give up."

Hearing these words, Hou Weiren's face was blue. He barely suppressed the anger in his heart, and said with a bit of pleading, "Master Hu, is there really no other way?"

Hu Mingshan shook his head: "Forgive Hu, there is nothing he can do."

When did his Hou family suffer such humiliation? All the Hou family present were agitated, and the young man supporting Hou Weiren immediately said angrily: "Master Hu, you are also a master of the famous town anyway. , Won't you be afraid of being laughed at when you spread it out?"

Hu Mingshan's face was pulled down instantly, trying to irritate him, it was not so easy.

If it was in the past, depending on the power of the Hou family, he could not guarantee that he would give the Hou family a bit or two. But now, the Hou family is in danger. Whether it can be preserved or not, it really annoys him. He doesn't mind adding to the fire. oil.

Probably also aware of this, Hou Weiren immediately cursed: "How can you speak, can you blame Master Hu? Please apologize to Master Hu soon."

The young man looked reluctant, but because of Hou Weiren's words, he had to say, "Sorry..."

"Okay," Hu Mingshan interrupted him and said to Hou Weiren, "Father, I have said everything that should be said, and I have done everything that should be done, Hu Mou will do my best and leave!"

"Master Hu--" Hou Weiren looked unwilling, but Hu Mingshan had already made it clear that he did not want to drip this muddy water. He could only gritted his teeth and said: "Butler, send Master Hu for me, and then make two entries to Master Hu's account. million."

"The old man is polite."

Judging from the value of these two million, Hu Mingshan and Yan Yue said: "If the old man wants to keep the Hou family, he might as well listen to me. I can't convince Xie Guangsheng. That's because I and he have never been ignorant, so what I said is naturally not enough. Weight. If you can ask someone with weight to make peace, there may be room for change."

Hou Weiren's face was ashen, unmoved.

At this moment, the middle-aged man on his right hung up the phone in his hand, with a look of panic: "Master, the call from Uncle Zhao, the boss was taken away by the discipline inspector."

The eldest in his mouth is Hou Wanhua's own brother, Hou Wancheng, the current head of the Hou family.

"What?" Hou Weiren was shocked: "What's the matter?"

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