"If Qin Feng doesn't continue to approach Lan Lan." Mo Wen's eyes swept away from Wen Xining's face, his voice was extremely cold, and he didn't even bother to maintain the hypocritical smile on his face.

"Don't even think about it!" Qin Feng gritted his teeth, "angel is not yours alone!"

As if he heard the sound of joint friction, Zui Wuye stretched his neck and glanced at Mo Wen, and found that he was constantly clenching his fists, loosening and clenching, as if he was moving his fingers.

"Qin Feng, you're crazy!" Wen Xining turned around and glared at Qin Feng. Seeing that he rolled his eyes at him disdainfully, he gritted his teeth, turned his head to suppress his annoyance and said to Mo Wen, "Mr. Mo, please ignore Qin Feng, this crazy man. He is not qualified to take charge of such things."

"Can you make the decision?" Mo Wen raised his eyes and smiled, looking completely gentle and harmless.

"I can stop Qin Feng's covet Miss Yu." Wen Xining took a deep breath and said.

Mowen lowered his eyes, making it difficult to see his emotions.

It felt that Mo Wen was not as dangerous as before. Wen Xining paused before continuing, "According to the transaction that Emperor Zui said, we will fully support Miss Yu to capture the southern part."

It was clear to Yu Lan that it was very necessary for her to win the help of the southern handover city. Mo Wen gradually restrained her anger and raised her eyes and smiled faintly, "No next time."

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng started to jump again as soon as he finished speaking. He opened his mouth wide and roared at Wen Xining sadly, "How can you treat me and my angel like this!"

His? Mo Wen, who felt that his temper had improved a lot, lowered his face again.

Just like children always like to grab caterpillars and play, Qin Feng's obsession with Yu Lan at this time probably felt this way.

He pointed at Zui Wuye, regardless of Mo Wen's already sinking eyes, "Zui Wuye still owe me eighty-six pictures of Angel!"

As soon as this said, Zui Wuye, who was watching the show with relish, jumped up suddenly, pointed at Qin Feng and said angrily, "Qin Feng, don't swear!"

Yu Guang glanced at Mo Wen's gloomy face, Zui Wuye secretly held his little heart and made up his mind to refuse to admit it.

"Zui Wuye, you lost to me when you played chess!" Seeing that Zui Wuye refused to admit his account, Qin Feng couldn't help but gritted his teeth and said, "How can you not be trustworthy!"

"...I lost playing chess?" Mo Wen's gaze was obviously condensed for a moment. He looked at Zui Wuye with his side, and suddenly smiled and said, "Zui Wuye, can you explain it?"

"Boss, this question is actually quite difficult to explain." Zui Wuye coughed and glared at Qin Feng fiercely.

When Yu Lan heard that his photos were being used as bets, he blinked and continued to watch them make noise with his chin.

Mo Wen was obviously on the verge of reason at this moment. He wrapped his arms around his arms, a faint smile hung on his mouth, and his eyes fell sharply on Zui Wuye, obviously waiting for his explanation.

Looking at Mo Wen like this, Zui Wuye knew that nothing he said was useless. He curled his lips and gritted his teeth and simply explained all the things that he had never played Qin Feng and lost 86 photos.

The room was quiet for a moment, Zui Wuye swallowed, but he had no courage to go to see Mo Wen.

"Look, this is the fact." Qin Feng smiled with confidence, looking like a villain's success, "How about Mo Wen, you won't admit it, right?"

He had already noticed Mo Wen's anger keenly, and Yu Lan's eyes darkened, and he obviously looked at Zui Wuye and Qin with some displeasure.

Make a bet with her photos? Very good.

"Very good." When Yu Lan secretly complained in her heart, Mo Wen suddenly laughed. His figure flashed quickly. The next moment he picked up Zui Wuye's collar and punched him hard in the face.

Zui Wuye raised his hand to block it, but Mo Wen broke his arm directly.

"Boss!" The ghost howled twice, and Zui Wuye simply looked like a dead man and lay on the ground to pretend to be dead.

Anyway, he is now at level 3 of the healing ability, so Mo Wen will definitely have to take some effort if he wants to kill him.

What's more, if he dies, he doesn't have to deal with the documents for Mo Wen, a bastard. He doesn't believe that Mo Wen will really beat him to death.

Mo Wen didn't know what Zui Wuye was thinking at this time. He just looked at Zui Wuye's dead skin. After thinking about it, he loosened his collar and threw him on the ground.

"Xuqi." Mo Wen looked up at Xiuqi and said softly, "Do you still remember what you said when I asked you to partner with Zui Wuye?"

Xiu Qi was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it for a few seconds, hesitating, "I said at that time, if Zui Wuye was not honest, I would kill him."

"Then do it." Mo Wen smiled.

Zui Wuye was stunned when he heard this and quickly pleaded, "Boss, I'm wrong, don't really come."

As for Xiu Qi's level of loyalty to Mo Wen, it is not difficult to imagine that Xiu Qi's reaction after hearing this, he would definitely kill him without hesitation!

Mo Wen ignored Zui Wuye and just looked up at Qin Feng.

"Boss." Xiu Qi's reaction came to Zui Wuye's expectations, "Do you really want to kill him?"

"Kill." Mo Wentou said without even replying.

"But I think he is doing well in handling things. I'd better beat him half to death, otherwise he won't have a memory." Xiuqi said as if he was determined, but in fact he could have asked Zui Wuye for love.

He and Zui Wuye have been partnering with him for so long, and now he really feels a little annoyed if he really wants to kill him.

Mo Wen then looked back at Xiu Qi, his eyes flashing slightly.

"Okay." He said lightly, "Look at you."

After getting Mo Wen's approval, Xiuqi then sneered and walked towards Zui Wuye.

"Xu Qi, I didn't expect you to be so righteous." Zui Wuye stood up and patted Xiu Qi on the shoulder. When he wanted to say something else, Xiu Qi suddenly waved his fist and knocked him away.

The force of this punch was no less than the punch Mo Wen had just hit. Zui Wuye felt dizzy in his head, and staggered down and sat down next to the wall.

"Hey!" He raised his eyes and was about to accuse Xiuqi of the next punch and hit him again.

Zui Wuye held his head, but he didn't mean to fight back.

After provoking the boss, I just got a beating. This is a very lucky thing, right?

On the other hand, Qin Feng was quite miserable. The things under Mo Wen were basically deadly. I guess Qin Feng might have a breath left after he finished venting.
Chapter completed!