Dual-wielding! 100x proficiency, I'll grind my way to godhood!

Chapter 129 I especially hate it when someone points a gun at my head.

Chen Mo turned to look outside the door and quickly sized up the four people.

The young woman in front of me was over 1.8 meters tall in high heels, and next to her stood a man who was a head shorter than her. Both of them were dressed in expensive clothes.

Behind them stood a man and a woman in black suits, who looked and stood like soldiers, probably bodyguards, and seemed to have guns at their waists.

This woman is really something else.

Lu Xingyao sat up and pointed outside the door.

"Look, it's that beautiful woman who came to see you last time!"

Ye Yunshu nodded slightly when she saw Chen Mo.

"Mr. Chen, I am Ye Yunshu. I know it is presumptuous of me to visit you, but I am truly desperate."

Her voice was very low.

"My grandfather's condition is getting worse every day, and the doctor said he might not make it through the month."

Chen Mo leaned back on the sofa, a cigarette between his fingers, and remained silent.

"As long as you're willing to cure my grandfather, money is no problem—ten million, fifty million, or even a hundred million, it's all fine. If you want anything else—reputation, a job, status, or even other resources—my Ye family can provide it."

Chen Mo put the cigarette in his mouth and glanced at her.

"Miss Ye, you should have investigated me and know that I'm not short of money."

"I know."

"Then you should know that what you're talking about doesn't appeal to me at all."

Ye Yunshu's face paled instantly.

Her lips moved as if she was about to say something, when a voice suddenly broke in from behind.

"Yun Shu, why are you telling him so much?"

A rather short man walked over from behind, his leather shoes clicking on the floor.

He was a whole head shorter than Chen Mo, but his chin was held high, and when he looked at people, his eyelids were half-closed, as if he were looking down at something worthless.

"Some self-taught individual who appeared out of nowhere is being incredibly shameless."

He took a bank card out of his pocket, held it between two fingers, and casually tossed it onto the coffee table.

It slid along the glass surface for a while and then stopped in front of Chen Mo.

"Hey Chen, do you know what you're refusing? The Jiang and Ye families personally came to invite you to treat their illness; it's a blessing you've accumulated over eight lifetimes."

"This is your only chance in your life to curry favor with the powerful and influential. It's a circle of elites that you, a country bumpkin, can't even imagine. Don't pretend to be high and mighty with me."

"There's five million in this card. Take the money and come back to the capital with us to handle this business."

The living room fell silent for a moment.

Chen Mo looked down at the card, then looked up at Jiang Yi.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"Is this how you ask for favors? Is this the upbringing of your upper class?"

Jiang Yi's face darkened.

"You dare lecture me? A nobody like you thinks you can boss me around?"

Chen Mo spoke calmly.

"You're the ones begging me to save people, not me begging you to squeeze into your circle!"

"I originally wanted to set conditions; if Miss Ye could do that, I would agree to go and rescue them."

"But because of what you said, I'm very unhappy and have decided not to go."

"If the Ye family patriarch dies, this whole thing will be your fault; it's all your doing."

"You...you..."

Jiang Yi was so angry that she trembled all over, her chest heaving violently.

He never expected that this lowly ant would be so eloquent!

Ye Yunshu frowned and looked at him.

"Jiang Yi, shut up! Haven't you made enough of a scene already?"

Jiang Yi was seething with anger and was unwilling to give up.

"No way! Yun Shu, you're too easygoing. You have to use some methods to deal with this ungrateful wretch. If I don't teach him a lesson today, I'm not a Jiang!"

He turned and glared at Chen Mo.

"Kid, I'll teach you what happens when you offend me. After I deal with you, I'll kidnap you and take you to the capital."

He turned to his bodyguard and spoke.

"His hands are still useful; break his legs!"

The two bodyguards nodded and walked towards Chen Mo.

Lu Xingyao and Su Wan hurriedly walked to Chen Mo's side.

"What are you doing? We'll call the police!"

Jiang Yi laughed dismissively.

"Go ahead and call the police! Look, the police are here. Should we listen to you or me?"

The two women were plunged into despair upon hearing this.

"Step back, I can handle this."

Chen Mo pulled the two women aside.

The bodyguards, one on each side, reached out to grab Chen Mo's arms.

His movements were practiced, clearly indicating that this wasn't the first time he'd done something like this.

Chen Mo still had a cigarette in his left hand, and casually waved his right hand as if shooing away a fly.

boom!boom!

Before the two bodyguards could even touch him, he was thrown back as if by an invisible force.

One person was leaning against the wall, clutching their wrist, their fingers trembling uncontrollably, and their entire arm was numb.

The other one got up from the ground and looked at Chen Mo as if he had seen a ghost.

Lu Xingyao and Su Wan both opened their mouths slightly and clenched their clothes tightly with their fingers.

Jiang Yi's smile froze on her face.

"You've got some skills, no wonder you're so arrogant and have such a tough temper. But can you out-toughen a gun?"

He turned his head and gestured with his chin toward the male bodyguard.

"Use a gun."

The male bodyguard hesitated for a moment.

He reached for his waist and drew a black pistol.

Another bodyguard also pulled out a gun from his back waist, the dark muzzle pointed at Chen Mo.

The air froze instantly.

Lu Xingyao's heart pounded, and her palms were covered in cold sweat, but she forced herself to remain silent.

Su Wan's face turned pale, her hands clenched tightly, and she didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

Jiang Yi looked at Chen Mo, and the corners of her mouth curled up again.

"Kid, you're pretty arrogant, aren't you? You've got quite a temper, haven't you? You're quite the talker, aren't you? Go ahead and say one thing!"

Chen Mo sat down on the sofa and lit another cigarette.

Take a deep breath and exhale slowly.

He didn't even glance at the bodyguard with the gun; his gaze went past the dark muzzle of the gun and landed on Jiang Yi's face.

"I particularly hate it when people point a gun at my head; it's very impolite."

Seeing Chen Mo's calm demeanor, Jiang Yi was so angry that she started cursing.

"I'll be your mother's polite!"

"I'm asking you a question!"

He was supposed to be the one controlling the situation and showing off, but this kid has stolen the spotlight from him.

Chen Mo ignored him and turned to look at the two bodyguards.

"Are you prepared to be killed by me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an invisible sense of oppression spread from him.

The release of internal energy at the early stage of the Qi Control Realm, in a world like Blue Star where there is no martial arts foundation, is like a tiger stretching among a group of cats.

The hands of both bodyguards began to tremble at the same time.

The finger holding the gun froze on the trigger guard; the muzzle wobbled, but it wouldn't pull.

A fine layer of sweat appeared on the male bodyguard's forehead, and his breathing became rapid.

He was rigorously trained and could remain calm even when facing an armed assailant.

But the person in front of him did nothing; he just sat there smoking, and his index finger, which was on the trigger guard, wouldn't move.

It wasn't that he was being controlled; rather, his body was telling him: Don't move! Move and you'll die!

The smile on Jiang Yi's face gradually disappeared.

He took a half step back, his lips trembled, and a few indistinct syllables escaped his throat.

He stared at Chen Mo, feeling as if a stone was pressing on his chest, making it hard to breathe.

Ye Yunshu stood still, staring intently at Chen Mo.

internal force.

He actually developed internal energy.

She suddenly realized the conditions she had just set.

Money, reputation, and status are worthless in the eyes of the other party.

It wasn't that Chen Mo was ungrateful; it was that she underestimated this person from beginning to end.

He sat there, with two guns pointed at him, without even flinching.

How could someone like that be a farmer!

Chen Mo looked at Jiang Yi and spoke calmly.

"What did you just say? You said you'd break my legs?"

Look me in the eyes! Say it again!

P.S.: Oh no, bros!

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