69: C69 If You Don't Wake up You'll Bury Everyone with You

C69 If You Don't Wake up You'll Bury Everyone with You

Tuan Sheng patted Mooh Yifeng on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Mr Feng, quickly put Miss Mu on the stretcher and let the doctor go in and operate on her. "

Tuan Sheng's words made Mooh Yifeng come back to his senses. He gently put Mu Qianhan on the stretcher in his arms and then tightly held Mu Qianhan's hands. "You have to wake up, do you hear me? Otherwise, I will make everyone die with you. . . "

When Mooh Yifeng said this, the doctors and nurses around could not help but shiver.

They did not think that this person was joking at all. Especially since young master Tuan was beside them.

"Hmm. . . " Mu Qianhan, who was on the stretcher, spat out a mouthful of blood. The doctor immediately shouted, "Send her to the operating theater immediately!"

Mooh Yifeng held Mu Qianhan's hand tightly and sent her to the operating theater. He then let go of Mu Qianhan and watched her being pushed into the operating theater by the doctor and nurse.

Outside the operating theater, Mooh Yifeng stared at the door of the operating theater without blinking. Tuan Sheng stood there with him. Very soon, Ross, Jinyi, and Yu Shengen rushed over. They looked at Tuan Sheng, who shook his head at them. They walked to Mooh Yifeng's side and did not say anything. All they could do was stand there with their brothers and wait.

Tuan Sheng then walked away with relief. He walked to a corner and took out his phone.

He dialed his brother's number. "Hello, Big Brother. I want to deal with Yan Binn from the Yan family and Zhai Shaohui from the Zhai family. As for their two families, you don't have to care about them. Anyway, you have to hand them over to me. . . "

"Are you unwilling? Then you can give it a try. . . " Tuan Sheng hung up the phone coldly.

He then made another phone call and went out. "Willow, did you control Yan Binn's villa in the west mountain?"

"Okay, in an hour, take him out of the villa. " After saying that, Tuan Sheng hung up the phone.

If he wasn't given an hour, how could he make things worse? If he did not make things worse, how could he have an excuse to make the Yan and Zhai families bear the fury of the five brothers?

At this moment, Yan Binn, who was in the West Mountain Villa, shivered and came back to his senses. His eyes fell on the pool of blood on the ground. The man just now had come in with the young master of the Ju family.

Thinking of Yan Binn, Yan Binn shivered and took out the phone from his pocket. His fingers trembled a few times and dialled a few times before dialing the number.

Once the call was connected, Yan Binn said with a sobbing tone, "Hello, dad, you have to save me. I have provoked Tuan Sheng. . . "

After a long silence, a voice came from the phone, "You go back to your house first. I will talk to young master Gang. If it doesn't work, I will ask your grandfather to find the old master of the Tuan family. No matter how arrogant Tuan Sheng is, he has to listen to the old master of the Tuan family. . . "

"Alright, I'll be right back. " Yan Binn hung up the phone. When he heard his father's words, he was much more relaxed. Although he was afraid of Tuan Sheng, he thought that no matter how lawless Tuan Sheng was, he would not dare to disobey the words of the Tuan family's old patriarch.

At this time, in A City, Nine Dragon Mountain, the place where the national treasures of the older generations of China's military and politics retired.

The eldest young master of Tuan family, An Yang, received a call from Tuan Sheng in Emperor Pavilion. He didn't dare to delay any longer and rushed to Nine Dragon Mountain.

With the sound of the brakes, Gang Anyou did not even have the time to take out the key before jumping out of the car. He could not wait for the guards at the gate to notify him, so he hurried inside.

"Young Master!" The hooligan old man from the Emperor Pavilion came up to greet him.

As they walked inside, Lian Rou anxiously asked, "Hooligan old man, where is grandpa?"

"Commander is in the backyard fiddling with his precious tea flower. . . " Before Rogue Uncle could finish his words, Team Peaceful ran towards the backyard he was talking about.

"When did the calm young master become so impatient. . . " Rogue Uncle muttered as he followed Team Peaceful.

At this moment, in the backyard, a white-haired old man dressed in a Zhongshan attire was bending down to pick up a blooming tea flower. The crystal clear white flower petals were actually a type that had never been seen before.

The old man carefully used a pair of scissors to cut off the withered leaves beside the flower petal.

The appearance of that treasure probably had not been so meticulous to his wife in the past.

He carefully placed the scissors on the little mixed leaves on top of the crystal clear flower petals and prepared to cut them.

"Grandpa. . . " With a scream, the old man's hand trembled and half of the white petals were cut off by the scissors in his hand.

"Who killed a thousand blades?" The old man's beard was blown in anger.0

The peaceful group of people who rushed over froze. When they saw that half of the flower petals on the pot of tea in front of the old man were missing, he immediately felt that something was wrong.

Not good. Something was wrong with the old man's treasure. He hit the gun.

Could he still retreat now? Team Peaceful was wondering if he should escape before the old man found him.

As for the matter with Tuan Sheng, he would leave it to his father and the others to handle it. He suddenly felt that this was a very good idea.

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, the old man's fake smile suddenly came from behind. "Little Xiangxiang, where are you going?"

His voice was too gentle. If something was wrong, there must be a demon.

"Grandfather. . . " Regiment Commander An turned around stiffly.

"What about this treasure of mine?" He seemed to be talking to himself, but at the same time, he seemed to be saying it to Regiment Commander An.

"I heard that Grandpa Xia has a Golden Flower Tea! I'll think of a way to get it. . . " His heart was bleeding. It would not be easy to get the Golden Flower Tea from Grandpa Xia. But if he didn't get it for Grandpa Xia. . . He didn't have a good life right now. After weighing the pros and cons, Tang You Jing felt that it was better to pay an 'empty cheque' first.

How many thoughts did Great-Grandfather Fang have? How could Team Peaceful's tiny thoughts escape him? What he wanted was a peaceful 'blank cheque'. As long as he got this blank cheque, he naturally had a way to make him cash it.

"What are you rushing over for?" Meng Hongyi shifted the problem to the main issue.

"I want to touch the treasures of the Zhai family and the Yan family. Moreover, he will probably vent his anger on the two families! " After the old master's reminder, the group of people finally remembered the proper business.

"What's the reason?" The old man leaned on the rocking chair and asked lazily.

"Because. . . " Before he could finish speaking, his phone rang.

She took out her phone to take a look. The words' Yan Mingqiu 'were written on it. He frowned and said to the old man, "Grandfather, I'll take the call. "

"Go!" The old man waved his hand impatiently. In fact, he was wondering what had caused his precious grandson to become so angry.

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