The Divine Doctor is A Playboy

Mo Wen saw the dead father's expression of Xu's family and sun's three people. He laughed with satisfaction and went straight into the hotel.

Other bigwigs also follow Mo Wen.

However, when passing by Mr. Xu Chen and his grandchildren, some big men angrily warned them: "Mr. Xu, I advise you not to be too high-profile sometimes. You have already provoked people who shouldn't be provoked. I'm not afraid to tell you that Mr. Mo's words may destroy your whole family! Hum... "

"Xu Xiaodong, take care of your baby son. Maybe one day your family won't know how to die!"

"..." Mr. Xu Chen and his three grandchildren, just about to explain, quickly walked away from them.

What is this called? Hold a wedding, but also without reason offended a big man?

"Grandfather!" Xu Chen just came over and gave a cry.

"Pa!" A slap in the face, the old man hit Xu Zhen hard in the face, gritted his teeth and said: "if you make trouble everywhere again, I will throw you into the desert and bury you alive! Hum... "

"Grandfather, you listen to me to explain, things are not what you think, I did not provoke him, just let the hotel security don't let him in..." Xu Chen covered his face, wrongly explained in a low voice.

"Pa!" It was another slap in the face. However, the slap was not on Xu Chen's face, but on Xu Xiaodong's face: "and you, your baby son, take good care of it. If anything happens again, I'll see how I deal with you! Hum... "

"Dad, who would have thought that a migrant worker would have such an identity? What's more, it's reasonable for Xu Chen to get married today and keep migrant workers away from the hotel! " Xu Xiaodong also feels very aggrieved. Isn't it for the sake of a smoother wedding? There is nothing wrong with it.

"Ah The old man sighed and said, "come on, I'll try to solve this matter. Fortunately, there is no big misunderstanding, otherwise... The consequences will be unimaginable. Xiaodong, don't forget what I told you. It's not a trivial matter. You can't miss it at all!"

"Yes, father, I understand! I will do my best to do it well! " Xu Xiaodong's heart thumped for a while, and hurriedly clasped his fist and bowed to answer.

"Well!" The old man nodded, turned and walked slowly towards the hotel on crutches.

After a while, the Zhao family of Wudao family also arrived at the hotel.

Because of the Zhao family, many people from the Wudao family came, and even a big man from Chunyang palace was among them.

After a few drinks with a group of big guys in the banquet box of the hotel, Mo Wen is not interested in pursuing each other with them. He deliberately finds a reason to explain a few words to Sima Yalin, and then quietly goes out to the hall on the first floor.

Suddenly, a luxury car stopped in front of the hotel door, an old and dignified voice came from the car.

As soon as the words were heard, an old Taoist in Taoist robes came out.

The old Taoist priest, with his hands blowing dust, seems to be a master of Taoism. Because of the appearance of the guy in the Taoist robe, the guests who didn't care much about people came and went, their eyes lit up and their mouth murmured: "Chunyang palace?"

Chunyanggong three words dare to say, Lao Dao's eyes, in not experience, fell on Mo Wen.

But that's all! A young man in his twenties is just a mole ant to the old Taoist.

"Boy, go away! Don't get in the way... "Two bodyguard like guys came up, stretched out their arms and pushed the crowd away.

The old road comes in a low profile, but it's a luxury car with millions of people, and it's a master of Gaojing. With such a high standard of configuration, don't ask a local hat how dare they stand in their way? Are you kidding! These two guys are more than 1.8 meters tall, with big arms and round waists. Their strength is not light or heavy. Some weak people were pushed by them and fell to the ground on the spot.

Lao Dao's eyebrows are full of fierce murders. At first sight, he has seen the horror of blood. If he is an ordinary person, even a martial arts master, he will be scared. He will give in quickly.

However! During the whole process, don't ask to ignore anyone. Don't ask to stand up with your hands down. You look at the arrogance of these guys quietly.

"Hey, I said you..." a bodyguard was furious, holding a cigarette, and was about to drink and scold.

"Wait a minute. Today is the wedding day of the Zhao family. Don't make trouble." Niang nianbai Xu, the old Taoist disdained to say: "just mole ants, don't need to care?"

"Do you hear me? Let you go, don't go! Crush you... Stinking migrant workers! " The bodyguard raised his middle finger and said harshly.

However, Mo Wen stood up with his hands down and cigarettes in his mouth. He turned a blind eye to the bodyguard's words and ignored his hypocrisy.

Lao Dao is a super strong man, extraordinary, even the two bodyguards are top experts, very terrible, but so what? As far as Mo Wen is concerned, this smelly Taoist is just a small grain of rice, which is not worth mentioning at all.

Lao Dao regards Mo Wen as a mole ant, but he doesn't know. For Mo Wen, even mole ants are inferior to

"Pull aside, your legs are broken." A middle-aged man, also wearing a Taoist robe, with his lips moving, gave orders to two bodyguards around him.

Boom! Voice down, two bodyguards will not ask the opponent.

"Oh, so crazy? This is a public place. If I don't give way, I will be abandoned. " Don't ask a frown, eyes flash a cold.

The middle-aged Taoist's face changed. He didn't expect that a stinking migrant worker would dare to challenge him?