2302: C2302 Surrounding the Rain Monarch

C2302 Surrounding the Rain Monarch

A sudden sound of displeasure from upstairs once again broke the silence in the hall.

At this moment, regardless of whether it was the attendants or the Thunder uncle who was nailed to the wall, both of them were sweating profusely from fright, not daring to make a single sound.

On the contrary, Ye Qian acted as if nothing had happened, and said to the beautiful waitress beside him: "Beauty, don't be nervous. Just follow our orders, don't worry about wasting it, we have a lot of food. "

The beautiful waitress didn't expect that the man in front of her was still joking around with her.

However, when she saw Ye Qian's handsome face, the little beauty immediately blushed and nodded. Then, she retreated to the kitchen at the back in a daze.

At this moment, the sound of footsteps could be heard once again.

From the sound of it, there was more than one person coming down the stairs, and he was not light at all.

In just a few seconds, two middle-aged men and a group of bodyguards arrived at the great hall.

One of the middle-aged men almost jumped up when he saw that Lei Shu and the others were nailed to the wall.

"Thunder uncle, what's going on?"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man glared at the only table in the hall.

"Bastard, how dare you bully my Su Hang Mo Clan, I will deal with you today."

As the middle-aged man said that, he angrily walked towards Ye Qian's table.

A cold gun was pulled out from the middle-aged man's body. He pointed it at Ye Qian and said, "Brat, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Seeing her opponent take out a gun, Zhong Qian was so scared that she immediately trembled.

However, before this middle-aged man could say anything, his companion quickly stepped forward and stopped him.

"Mo Tian, don't be rash?"

The other middle-aged man had a panicked expression on his face as he violently pulled down the gun in Mo Tian's hand.

It was because he recognized Ye Qian.

"Mr. Leng, what do you mean by this?"

Clearly, Mo Tian was still fearful of this Mister Leng. After all, the other party's status was not ordinary. With the Li Family of the Leng Clan and Shanghai Yang supporting him, he could not afford to offend any of them.

Ignoring Mo Tian, that Mister Leng immediately bent his back as he arrived in front of Ye Qian with a very low posture and a smiling face.

"Jie Ke, I didn't expect you to be here. What happened just now was a misunderstanding. "Mo Tian doesn't know what's good for him, so please don't mind Jie Ke's magnanimous personality."

Glancing at Mr. Leng, Ye Qian snorted lightly, "Leng Yan, I didn't expect you to be here. "What, are you free these days?"

"Young Master Ye is joking. I, I am just a mortal. Coincidentally, I am on vacation, so I came to Su Hang to take a spin at the Mo Clan's invitation. "

This cold remark was not from a bystander, but Li Zixiong's nephew, the one who was taught a ruthless lesson by Ye Qian in Linhai.

Zhong Qian was dumbfounded as she watched this scene. She would never have thought that the three people who were travelling with her would have such a noble status. Even the Mo Clan of Su Hang would have to bow their knees and speak humbly in front of them.

"Fine, then take your leave. I'll eat my food. Let's not disturb each other and not disturb my mood."

Ye Qian waved his hand, signaling Leng Yan to quickly scram.

Leng Yan was extremely obedient and didn't dare to refuse.

"Yes, yes, yes. I've disturbed Young Master Ye's mood. I'll leave now, I'll leave now."

Seeing that Ye Qian was willing to let them leave, he felt lucky from the bottom of his heart. After all, he had seen how powerful the person in front of him was. If this great Buddha were to get angry, things would truly become difficult to deal with.

Pulling a stupefied Mo Tian along, he quickly walked up the stairs.

As far as he was concerned, it would be best if he didn't come down again before this giant Buddha left. Once he was in trouble, even his own mother's uncle wouldn't be able to protect him.

"Mr. Leng, what is going on? Who is this boy? "Mister Lian Leng, you …"

"Mo Tian, stop talking nonsense." That's not someone I can mess with. Not to mention me, even if my uncle was in front of him, he would still be a grandson … "

The two of them went upstairs, and Leng Yan carefully looked down, before lowering his voice and saying, "He is a person with golden capital …"

Just this identity of the capital was enough to scare Mo Tian. His legs couldn't help but tremble, and he really wanted to kneel on the spot.

One had to know that the existence of Golden Family was not the eight great clans of Jiangnan, but the six great clans of the Northern Kingdom. A tyrannical existence that could crush countless people with a single move of his finger.

Rubbing the cold sweat on his forehead, Mo Tian felt as though he had just returned from a calamity.

"Thank you, Mr. Leng. "If it wasn't for Mr. Leng, I would have been in big trouble just now."

"Mo Tian, you must be more stable when you do things in the future." "Don't just take out your gun. If we run into something that isn't easy to deal with, then we'll be in big trouble."

"Yes, yes, yes. Mister Leng's teachings are correct."

Mo Tian nodded his head like a chick pecking at rice. At this moment, Mo Tian was still in a daze. His gaze, whether intentionally or unintentionally, was looking down the stairs.

"Mr. Leng, do you think that the young master of Ye Family will seek revenge on me?"

To be targeted by someone from the capital was an extremely tragic thing, so Mo Tian was very worried and very afraid.

"No. Although I've only met Young Master Ye once, his words are always true. Just now when he didn't go berserk and killed you, it means that he won't bother with you. "

"Kill, kill me? "Mr. Leng, you're saying that he dares to kill someone in public?"

Leng Yan helplessly glanced at Mo Tian. He was extremely disappointed in Mo Tian's appearance, which appeared as though he had never seen the world.

"It would be light if I killed you. "If Young Master Ye is willing, he can flatten your Su Hang Mo Clan in the blink of an eye."

"Mr. Leng, don't scare me. Did he really have that much power? Could it be that he can move the garrison troops of the Su Hang Army? "

"garrison? That's nothing. He's not an ordinary man, you understand? Just like your Thunder uncle. However, Thunder uncle's cultivation is but a joke in my eyes. "

Towards Leng Yan's words, Mo Tian showed an expression of not really understanding.

While the two of them were still in fear, the upper and lower floors of the pavilion started to shake.

Tension and hurried footsteps could be heard on the floating bridge outside in a very rhythmic manner.

At the edge of the West Child Lake, there were also countless sounds of carriages chirping by.

"Quick, quick, quick! Surround Shuixuan! None of the people inside can be let go. "

Hearing the commotion downstairs, Mo Tian and Leng Yan immediately went to the window on the second floor.

At this moment, they saw a group of black clothed people surrounding Qing Yu Xuan, and the person leading them, was someone that Leng Yan and Mo Tian knew well.

"Lu Mingyu?"

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