Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

He wanted Mo Nan to wait outside and show his face when necessary to threaten these people. However, he didn't expect Mo Nan to kill one of them without even bothering to say anything.    

Moreover, he never thought that a Martial Sovereign Stage warrior with the surname Ma wouldn't be able to block a single strike from Mo Nan, who was also a Martial Sovereign warrior.    

...    

Time flew back a minute ago.    

Just as Ma Chao got up and was about to leave, Hong Ze and the others were in the room that Mo Nan, Hong Xiaoling, and Chu Qingming were in.    

Mo Nan listened with his ear to the side and curled his lips. Hong Ze was a man of both hardness and softness. He used both softness and hardness at the same time, but he had a lot of tricks up his sleeve. Although he was a bit slow, it was fine as long as it was useful.    

However, there seemed to be people who didn't know what was good for them.    

"Let's go. It's time for us to come out."    

Mo Nan patted Chu Qingming and stood up.    

Chu Qingming immediately left the room with him. At the same time, he came to the door of the private room at the side. He felt that a black shadow was gradually reflected on the door.    

"Hehe."    

Mo Nan laughed evilly. Without discussing with Hong Xiaoling, he swung his blade.    

With a swing of his blade, he cut open the wooden door and killed Martial Artist Ma.    

He didn't even leave a complete corpse for Martial Artist Ma. The corpse was separated.    

"Ah!"    

Hong Xiaoling was shocked. After he received Hong Ze's anxious gaze from the room, he couldn't help but look away. He no longer looked at the corpse on the ground. He approached Mo Nan and whispered.    

"Are you crazy? Didn't we agree that we should just threaten them? Why did you attack them?"    

Mo Nan smiled and did not answer.    

Threat? That was purely a waste of time. Didn't Hong Ze threaten him for a long time just now? If the threat was useful, why would he need to show his face?    

Since they were all people that Wuma Nann was conspiring with, old rascal wouldn't show any mercy when he killed them.    

"This!"    

Hong Ze was a little flustered in the private room. He kept looking at Mo Nan and Hong Xiaoling. As expected, after Ma's death, not only did he not scare the people around the table, he even pissed them off. They slapped the table and stood up.    

"Hong Ze, what do you mean?"    

"Alright, alright. This is the attitude of your Hong family. Just you wait. When we return, I will gather everyone. I want to see if your Hong family can stop all of us!"    

"Everyone wants to hear a word from me..."    

Hong Ze was still speaking urgently.    

Mo Nan, who was at the door, rolled his eyes when he heard this. Hong Ze was a person who was good at everything. He had shrewdness and means, but he was indecisive. At this time, it was obvious that he did not want to listen to you, but you still wanted to discuss with him. What do you think?    

"Sect Master of Hong family, you did well. Besides, you have already given them a chance. They didn't cherish it. As for the rest, I will handle it. You don't need to worry about it."    

Mo Nan spoke to Hong Ze while coldly looking at the noisy crowd in the room. He felt as if his eardrums were about to burst. He immediately turned around and called out.    

"Qingming."    

After hearing what was said, Chu Qingming strode out of the room and arrived in the room. Without saying a word, he unleashed the Qi of a Martial Saint warrior.    

The four of them were shocked!    

Everyone looked at the young man who walked out of the room. For a moment, they were shocked. Since when did the city have another Martial Saint warrior? How come they didn't know about it?    

First, it was a Martial Sovereign warrior who could kill an opponent of the same realm with a single slash, and then it was a young Martial Saint warrior. Where did these two freaks come from?    

"Have you had enough noise?"    

Sensing the silence in the room, Mo Nan walked into the room with his saber in hand. He looked around coldly and tried to persuade his surroundings, then stomped his feet heavily. "Humph!    

"Enough fighting. Then let me say a few words. "    

"Today, without my permission, who dares to take a step out of the room? Yours Truly will immediately cripple him and strip him naked before hanging him on the city wall."    

"Hiss!"    

A series of gasps could be heard. No one doubted that this vicious and merciless young man would do whatever he said. Compared to being killed directly, no one present could accept such a humiliating death.    

"Kid, don't be too presumptuous. It's true that you can kill a Martial Sovereign with a single slash, but you can't bear the consequences of causing trouble here."    

Not everyone was immediately frightened. For example, the boss of the branch of the Flamingou branch had a gloomy expression on his face.    

The Flamingo Building's influence spread throughout the Upper Realm. A Martial Sovereign and a Martial Saint were not qualified to be presumptuous in the Flamingo Restaurant.    

However, Mo Nan didn't care about these things. Almost as soon as the former finished speaking, he cast a cold glance at him. After staring at him for a long time, he said with an expressionless face.    

"Are you talking to me?"    

Even from a few meters away, he could feel the killing intent condensed in the young man's eyes. The owner of the Hua Qi Tower trembled. He held his head up for a long time, but in the end, he still lowered his head.    

He had no doubt that if he dared to say another word, How dare the young man in front of him kill him.    

From Mo Nan's body, he could only see four words.    

Those who were barefooted weren't afraid of wearing shoes. Those who didn't have any worries were the most terrifying.    

It was true. When they came to the Upper Realm, they no longer needed to worry about Bingqing and the other girls' safety. old rascal was like a fish returning to the sea. He was as relaxed as when he was still a mercenary.    

At this moment, Mo Nan nodded in satisfaction when he saw the boss of the Flags Tower lower his head. He then looked around again.    

"Anyone else has a problem with me?"    

There was silence.    

Even the owner of the Flamingo lowered his head. The backers behind them were nothing.    

"It's good that you have no objections."    

Mo Nan finally put away the coldness on his face. His expression turned as if he was flipping a book. He immediately smiled in relief and turned to be polite. "Then, can we sit down again and have a good talk?"    

Everyone immediately sat down in unison.    

After all, not only old rascal, but also Chu Qingming was still releasing his Qi at the door.    

Seeing this scene, Hong Ze was stunned. He had never thought that these guys who were soft and stubborn would be so obedient.    

Looking at Mo Nan who had done everything so casually, Hong Ze had to admit that he was indeed too weak sometimes.    

The main thing was that his strength didn't allow him to be as arrogant as old rascal.    

Mo Nan naturally did not know that Hong Ze had so many emotions. After sitting down, he did not waste any time and said directly,    

"It's the old madam's birthday of the Hong family. I heard that some of you are not willing to go?"    

"No..."    

Everyone was trembling in fear as they tried to guess the young man's attitude.    

Unexpectedly, Mo Nan was not angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "If you don't want to go, then so be it. Forcing you guys to go is meaningless."    

Hearing this, everyone was surprised. They only felt surprised. Could it be that there was a turning point?    

If possible, they really did not want to offend Wuma Nann.    

Who knew that before they could celebrate for too long, Mo Nan had already curled his lips and said, "However, since you don't want to go to the Hong family," he said. In that City Lord's Mansion, it's best if you don't go... "