Rebirth of a wealthy and crazy son-in-law

Chapter 626 Sneak Attack
Mu Qing kept talking about some great principles in regular script in front of him, but the staff did not dare to move because they were intimidated by his force, so they could only obey obediently.

Yang Ming watched in amazement from behind, obviously such a result was beyond his expectation.

Mu Qing is old and looks very old, with gray hair, but on the other hand, the staff, who are tall and heavy, dare not resist.

But suddenly, Yang Ming's expression turned cold, and he shouted anxiously to Mu Qing: "Be careful!"

Among the group of people, there was a burly young man with a ferocious face, he picked up the wooden stick in front of him, rushed towards Mu Qing, and slammed it down.

"Go to hell! Old man!" The young man shouted, his expression full of resentment.

Seeing this, Mu Qing didn't panic at all. It can be said that the scene in front of him was completely in his expectation, including the wooden stick in the young man's hand, which was also in his plan.

Otherwise, how could the young man get the stick so easily, and how could the young man resist him without a weapon at his side.

If young people don't resist, how can they make their plans go to the next step?
Although Mu Qing was disdainful in his heart, his expression was still serious. Amidst the young man's shouts, he deftly turned his body sideways, barely avoiding the falling of the wooden stick.

Perhaps it was because Mu Qing was too indifferent, the young man missed a hit, and at this time everyone's eyes were on him again, the young man was unavoidably flustered and his face paled a bit.

But he had already reached this point, and he would not give up. When he found that there was no one blocking him, the young man twisted his neck, making a clicking sound.

"I can't tell, so he's a Lianjiazi!" Yang Ming said in surprise.

"Isn't Mu in danger? Yang Ming, do you want to make a move?" Mo Yutong said worriedly.

Yang shook his head, but he was not as nervous as Mo Yutong, and said with a soft smile: "Don't worry, even if this kid is a Lianjiazi, he is the kind who gives up halfway. Mr. Mu probably still has some means to use."

Mo Yutong couldn't help but nodded when he heard the words, but his expression was still a little nervous.

Yang Ming, on the other hand, looked suspiciously at Mu Qing who looked calm, a little strange, no matter whether it was when Mu Qing waited for me to behave in the uproar just now or now, he can easily judge that this was all planned by Mu Qing long ago. of.

"Another beating?" Yang Ming thought to himself.

In the distance, Mu Qing looked at the young man charging up again with a long stick, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he smiled contemptuously.

The young man was furious in his heart, and the strength in his hand couldn't help but increased a little bit. Originally, seeing the old man's aging appearance, he planned to use less strength to avoid beating him to death.

But now it seems that he was ridiculed by the old man instead, and he is full of stomachs, so how can he bear it.

It has to be said that the young man still has some strength, and the long stick fell again, with howling wind, and smashed towards Mu Qing's face.

Mu Qing stood still and did not move. The young man thought that Mu Qing had been frightened, and finally there was a little joy on his face.

Bang!
But what happened next surprised him, and it also surprised everyone who watched the battle.

Mu Qing suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the young man's stick tightly in Mu Qing's hand.

The young man's face turned red, and he hurriedly tried to pull out the stick, but found that the stick seemed to be stuck in the crevice of the stone, and he couldn't pull it out no matter what.

Mu Qing didn't say anything, just held the wooden stick in his right hand, and looked at the young man closely, with a mocking look in his eyes.

The young man was burning with anger, and he felt a rush of blood rushing up from his chest and pouring into his brain.

"Old Mu is so powerful?!" Mo Yutong opened his mouth in surprise, looked at Mu Qing, then at Yang Ming, now he knew why Yang Ming was not worried about Mu Qing.

"Did you already know?" Mo Yutong suddenly looked at Yang Ming and asked with some complaints.

"What?" Yang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and then he realized that this girl thought he was deliberately watching her joke, so she quickly waved her hand and said, "Of course not, I just met Mr. Mu not long ago just like you, he has such strength I just found out now."

"Hmph, it's best. If you let me know that you deliberately made fun of me and don't tell me, I will worry about nothing here. I will definitely not let you go." Mo Yutong gave Yang Ming a blank look and said, Just now she was really worried about Mu Qing's injury. After all, Mu Qing had helped her a lot, and Mu Qing seemed to be in her fifties or sixties.

Yang Ming felt a little helpless when he heard this, this woman is really unreasonable.

While the two were talking, Mu Qing also spoke over there, but as soon as he spoke, the expression of the young man who was still holding the wooden stick changed drastically.

"Overestimating one's abilities!" Mu Qing snorted coldly, and at the same time, another burst of strength came from his hand, and he swung it to the side suddenly. The young man immediately threw the stick to the ground, and he didn't get up for a long time.

After the young man fell to the ground, Mu Qing no longer looked at him, but looked at the other people, his eyes swept over one by one, but no one dared to look at him, they all lowered their heads, and Mu Qing was satisfied nod.

"There must be a beginning and an end in doing things, and a beginning and an end in life, everyone, do you understand what I mean?" Mu Qing said lightly.

At the beginning, no one responded, not because they still didn't give in, but because they were afraid to speak first.

After a while, only one person shouted: "Master, there are a lot of people, we know we are wrong, let us let us go this time!"

"Yes, sir, we were wrong!" Someone took the lead, and the others naturally begged for mercy. This time, the voice was much louder than before.

Obviously this time there are more people waiting for me, and they are more afraid of him.

But what Mu Qing wants is this effect, what he wants is that these people are afraid of him, even if they meet in the future, they have to walk around him, and of course they won't meet again in the future.

Yang Ming saw that Mu Qing had almost cleaned up these people, and when he was about to step forward, he saw the young man who had been knocked down by Mu Qing stand up again unsteadily, holding the wooden stick tightly in his hand. It actually fell behind Mu Qing again.

Seeing this, Yang Ming hurriedly shouted: "Old Mu, be careful behind you!"

In fact, without Lin Feng's reminder, Mu Qing noticed the sudden movement behind him,

"Looking for death!" Mu Qing was furious in his heart, his expression was cold, and he turned around quickly, only to see the young man holding a wooden stick only a palm away from him.

Mu Qing didn't panic in the slightest, raised his right hand, and stretched it towards the young man. He saw that his right arm was like a swimming dragon, and it easily patted on the young man's chest, and the young man's wooden stick was only a tiny bit away from Mu Qing.

Mu Qing's palm didn't hold back at all.

Thump!
The young man fell into the water. At the same time, there was no resentment in the eyes of other people looking at Mu Qing, only deep fear.

(End of this chapter)