3013: C3013 Poor Fellow

C3013 Poor Fellow

Poor Zhao Qiang and the others had their feet fixed on the ground. Facing the countless angry hornets, the result could be imagined.

Luckily, Zhao Qiang and the rest had decent physical fitness. Otherwise, today would have been the day of their deaths.

Qingling still wanted to leave. If it wasn't for Ling Mengyan pulling her away, Zhao Qiang would be in even worse shape.

"Sister Mengyan, why are you holding me back? Those people aren't good people either. Aren't they better off by a bit?"

"Do you think they're still alive if you keep playing?"

"It's fine, I know my limits."

Hearing this, Ling Mengyan couldn't be bothered to pay attention to Qingling. After all, Qingling had some sense of propriety …

That night, when Mo Feiyu returned, Ling Mengyan also told him about the previous situation.

"Feiyu, don't do anything. Leave it to me. It's a rare thing to have fun with, you're not allowed to take it."

Without waiting for Mo Feiyu to speak, Qingling ran over from somewhere.

"All right. However, don't go too far. Of course, if he really does have any wrongdoings, we can just directly settle it. "

"Got it, got it."

Poor Zhao Qiang had become a toy, and he had just come out of the hospital.

Because he had been attacked by countless wasps.

Zhao Qiang had already become a pig head.

Its huge head and swollen body made it look like a monster in human form from afar.

And because of that, on the way back from the hospital, Zhao Qiang was almost treated like a monster and annihilated.

"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard!"

Zhao Qiang swore angrily, but he couldn't solve the problem at all.

"Young master, there's something you might not like to hear. I'm afraid this Mo Feiyu is not an ordinary person. If he can defeat Uncle Zhao, you should not make him your enemy."

"Don't make him your enemy? You want me to forget about it? "Who am I, I'm Zhao Qiang, it's Brother Qiang. You made me not act against Mo Feiyu, do you think I'm a coward no matter how others look at me?!"

"But, Young Master, the other person is an immortal cultivator while we are just ordinary people. If we really provoke them, I'm afraid you …"

"Afraid? What's there to be afraid of? Can he kill me? Even if he is an Immortal cultivator, he still cannot kill people as he pleases. "

Cultivators rarely appeared in the world of ordinary people, and all cultivators were not allowed to kill ordinary people as they pleased.

"But, what if …"

"Oh right, we can talk big about this matter of Mo Feiyu being an immortal cultivator. We can completely rely on the strength of the immortal cultivators to punish him. If he attacks me, those supervisors of the immortal cultivators will not sit idly and do nothing."

Zhao Qiang thought of another way to deal with Mo Feiyu.

But could this really work?

The preparations for Meng Yu's medicine were coming to an end.

This time, without the help of Loong Qie, Mo Feiyu's company didn't know where they could go.

Wu Fann and Han Lin became employees of the company, and the school actually supported them in finding a job.0

This surprised Mo Feiyu.

"It's a good thing you two got a job, but don't delay your studies."

Zhao Gaang found the two people, so it was obvious that they were trying to teach them something.

However, Zhao Gaang was an enlightened person, so he reminded the two of them not to be blinded by their money.

Only after Han Lin and Wu Fann left did Mo Feiyu walk into the office.

"What's the matter, Director Zhao?" Or should I call you the owner of an organization? "

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