Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Ma Zhihao was so angry that his reason was overwhelmed, and he also forgot that the two people who blocked him were superior to him in terms of size and strength. He clenched his fists and punched the people who hindered him.

There is no stance, the posture of exerting force is not standard, and it cannot even be called a show of strength.

Mu Nan was leisurely and commented with his companion, then slowly and leisurely turned sideways to avoid the fist, grabbed his wrist, twisted it easily, and kicked him lightly on the knee socket.

In less than two seconds, Ma Zhihao's arms were cut behind his back and he was forced to kneel on the ground.

A very humiliating posture on the ground.

He was stunned for a moment, his body moved instinctively, and his mind was a little confused as to why his limbs were not functioning.

At this moment, a pair of white shoes came into his sight.

At the same time, there is a pair of black leather shoes a few sizes too big next to the white shoes.

He subconsciously looked up.

Under the direct sunlight, he could not see the face of the visitor clearly for a while.

Ma Zhihao squinted his eyes in discomfort, and it took him a few seconds to distinguish that beautiful face from the dazzling sunlight.

"Jiang--"

Before the words could be spoken, his mouth was sealed with a strong force.

The sole of the black leather shoe stepped on his mouth.

Behind him, someone was twisting his arms and pressing his back, and he couldn't escape at all!

The dust from the soles of my shoes even entered my mouth.

But at this time, the person pressing him spoke again:
"Wow, he seems to have suddenly gained a little more strength. This is probably what he means when he comes back to his senses, right? Miss Jiang?"

"...Probably not."

Mu Nan tilted his head, with a look of confusion on his face.

"Just now, he only hit me with the strength of a little chicken. Now that he is about to die, he has a little more strength. If it's not a comeback, what is it?"

Jiang Yining: "..." This question is quite difficult to answer.

"Jiang Xiao——"

"Do you like chatting?" A cold voice interjected, "It happens that Nan Company is short of customer service for a long time. If you like to talk, just go over and talk."

Mu Nan instantly withered away, drooped the corners of his mouth, and refused in a low voice:
"I don't like to talk. This position is very good now. There is no need to change. Thank you, Third Master."

As he spoke, he cast a look at Jiang Yining asking for help.

Third Master is good everywhere, but he is too jealous!

Isn't it just a matter of chatting with Miss Jiang... you're so stingy!

The three of them seemed to have forgotten that there was another person who was pressed to his knees on the ground, his mouth was stepped on, and they chatted with each other.

The person involved, Ma Zhihao, was almost furious.

If he could, he wanted to violently kill the two men who suppressed him!

However, no matter how hard he struggled, he still couldn't break free from the shackles of the two of them.

The useless struggle only wastes energy and cannot solve the current humiliating situation at all!
Damn it!Damn it!
When he stands up, he must return the humiliation to these bastards a thousand times over!
He wants these bastards to know that he has offended a big shot who cannot be offended!
He wants them to get out of Sijiu City and out of China!
he wants……

He thought of thousands of ways to take revenge in his mind, but couldn't use any of them in reality. Ma Zhihao was so depressed that he was about to explode. Just when he was desperate, a voice as familiar as the sound of nature came from behind.

"Ash?"

Several people turned their heads.

A white-haired but energetic old man walked slowly into the parking lot from the outside, leaning on a cane.The old man looked shocked, with a hint of vigilance hidden underneath, and his eyes were fixed on Mu Chen.

Mu Chen glanced at him indifferently and said hello politely:
"Old Feng."

After all, he was a good friend of his grandfather, and he was an old man, so he wouldn't say bad things directly when they met.

When Ma Zhihao saw Mr. Feng, it was as if he saw hope. He mustered up his strength and struggled hard, not forgetting to make a "woohoo" sound on his lips to attract attention.

Only then did Mr. Feng realize that Ma Zhihao was being stepped on by Mu Chen, and his expression suddenly changed.

He quickened his pace, walked towards them, and said hurriedly:

"Ah Chen, let him go quickly! He is a child of my Feng family!"

Munan glanced at his boss and saw that he slowly put his feet back and took the girl next to him to take a step back, so he let go in cooperation.

Ma Zhihao was unprepared, and all the strength of his struggle came back to him. He fell heavily to the ground and made no sound for several seconds.

When Mr. Feng saw this, his expression became even more ugly, and the hand holding the cane turned white with so much strength.

He concealed his anger and asked in a deep voice:
"What on earth is going on? Ah Shen, although Feng Mu and Feng Mu have some differences in business recently, it is legitimate and fair competition. Is it too much for you to bully my children like this? Is this how Mu Yongshan taught you? "

Hearing the other party mention his grandfather, Mu Chen narrowed his eyes slightly and said softly:
"Mr. Feng, it's inappropriate for you to label my grandfather as a man with improper education before you have an answer to your first question."

Mr. Feng's eyes twitched and he pursed his lips tightly, obviously trying his best to hold back his anger.

"Okay! Then explain it to me..."

His eyes swept across the people present one by one, lingering on Jiang Yining's face for a few seconds, and finally returned to Mu Chen.

"Why did you lead so many of your men and bully one of my children?"

When Mr. Feng said this, he was full of momentum and sharpness.

However, the young man standing in front of him was not overwhelmed at all, and there was not even the slightest wave of emotion on his face.

Mr. Feng was shocked to realize that in a confrontation, this boy from the Mu family, who had grown to this point without knowing when, actually did not lose to him at all.

Recently he has been busy with various connections and dealing with the chaotic internal affairs of the Feng family. It seems that it has been a long time since he saw the grandson of his old friend face to face.

While deep in thought, he heard Mu Chen say:

"He first spoke rudely to my girlfriend, and then attacked my people. Is this reason enough, Mr. Feng?"

As if in response to Mu Chen's words, the person who was knocked unconscious on the ground woke up.

He struggled to get up, looking around in confusion. It took him two seconds to finally remember his situation, then he jumped up, grabbed Mr. Feng's arm, pointed at Mu Chen and roared:

"Grandpa, let someone catch this guy! I'm going to peel off his skin. If I don't kill him today, my surname will no longer be Ma!"

Mr. Feng's eardrums hurt from his yelling.

Ma Zhihao was first forced to kneel on the ground, and then he was thrown directly to the ground. His body was covered with dust and dirt, and he didn't know what he had rubbed on his face. There were black spots and green spots on his face. His whole body was extremely dirty.

The words that came out of his mouth were even more vulgar.

Compared with Mr. Qinggui Mu Shen, he is simply unacceptable.

The descendants of the Mu family are very different from the descendants of the Feng family!
This realization made Mr. Feng feel so tight in his chest that he couldn't breathe!

Is the Feng family still unable to compare with the Mu family?

If Suyi was still here——

No, even Suyi can't compare to this kid from the Mu family.

Mr. Feng is unwilling to give in! (End of chapter)