“Grandpa, these are all fakes, fakes!”
Miao Junhao kneeled on the ground, his face white as he rushed to Miao Destruction Jiao and explained.
When Miao Junhao saw the white face and the panic in his eyes, he could not understand whether it was true or not.
His Miao family was not a small family in the True Wax, no matter how you put it.
Even if it came to Pan Yang of Da Qu United Province, it quickly became the leading city of Pan Yang.
Today’s scene is undoubtedly on top of the old face of Miao Destroying Jiao viciously hu.
“b*****d, every day outside without doing proper work, disgrace my Miao family, go to the clan ancestral hall to face the wall!”
Miao destroyed Jiao a slap fiercely flung at Miao Junhao’s face, his tone was full of hate.
So much for playing with women, what was there for the young master of the Miao family to play with a few women, but Miao Junhao’s biggest mistake was being slapped down.
With these moving things in hand, if Miao Destruction Jiao did not agree to withdraw from the marriage, Murong Xi would directly proclaim it, and then the Miao family’s face would immediately be all gone.
After Miao Junhao left in a daze, a smile appeared on Miao Zhajiao’s face once again and he looked at Murong Xi.
“Xiao Xi ah, this matter is that b*****d Junhao wronged you, these photos still hope you won’t spread out.”
Saying that, Miao Destruction Jiao even bowed to Murong Xi, who was considered his granddaughter’s generation.
Murong Xi hurriedly flashed to the side and spoke.
“Don’t worry, Grandpa Miao, I will destroy these photos when I return.
“But I also hope that the matter of betrothal will not be mentioned by the two families from now on either.”
Murong Xi did not notice in the slightest the thick killing intent that flashed in Miao Destruction Jiao’s smiling eyes as he spoke.
Outside the Miao family manor, Lin Mo sat quietly in the car and glanced at the personnel who had all arrived and said.
“Start moving, surround the entire Miao family, not even a dog can be spared.”
“Yes, Alliance Master｜Auntie.”
The Martial Alliance personnel dressed in bright black clothes holding sophisticated weapons and firearms scattered in all directions, spreading out towards the perimeter of the Miao family estate.
Lin Mo, on the other hand, was leading three disciples of Bashar Divine Mountain, namely the leader, Yu Qu, and the other two, Eva Upton and Dong Liang Han.
Straight away, he led the three to the entrance where the gift list was written down, and Lin Mo extended his hand towards the profound Dongliang Han.
He took out a small bell from his pocket and placed it on the table.
Lin Mo looked at the stunned butler who was ready to take notes with a pen and said with a smile on his face.
“Martial Alliance Taishan Amba*sador Lin Mo presents a copy of the bell for Master Miao!”
The steward was startled when he looked at the three people who had come in force and the names Lin Mo and the others had reported.
Although the Miao family had become a stirring force in the city of Pangyang, it was nothing compared to the Martial Alliance Taishan Envoys.
“What, are you all looking down on us, not even willing to get a gift presentation session?”
Dong Liang Han looked at the butler’s stunned and shocked look, and without giving him a chance to react, he directly grabbed him by the collar and roared.
“Shout …… shout!”
The butler looked at Dong Liang Han’s fierce and fierce appearance.
He hurriedly turned his head to look at the little boy on the side.
The boy’s face was bitter, this shouted out after himself is estimated to be unable to get along.
But looking at the four pairs of fierce and fierce eyes shifting from the butler, he could only cry and wail.
“The son of the King of the North, Lin Mo, the young master of the Lin family, sends …… the bell for Elder Miao!”
Within the hall, Miao Destruction Jiao, who was still secretly planning in his mind how to make Murong Xi disappear unnoticed, suddenly froze.
When he heard that it was a bell delivery for himself, a monstrous rage rose within Miao Destruction Jiao’s heart.
He slapped his hand on the table, his body shaking with anger.
Even a trash whose family had been destroyed dared to come to my Miao family!
The fact that Lin Mo’s father was the King of the North, Lin Xiao, was only known to a few big shots by now.
It was naturally impossible for a small Pangyang clan patriarch like Miao Destruction Jiao to know.
Murong Xi also looked towards the door with wide eyes, she wanted to see what kind of person dared to be so reckless.