Chapter 539 Uncle Doesn't Know Nephew

Mo Bo looked sideways, and saw that the closed door suddenly opened slowly, and behind the door stood a middle-aged man, and behind him were dozens of martial arts masters.

Xiao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, quietly retreated a few steps, thinking that it was natural to retreat to Xia Yuanqiu's side.

The middle-aged man cupped his hands towards Mo Bo, and said with a smirk: "Jiang Tang, the patriarch of the Jiang clan, has long admired Mo Bo's name. We meet today. It's a pleasure to meet you!"

He actually called himself Jiang Tang, and Zhu Yan's mouth curled up slightly, with a playful look on his face. It seems that this person is determined to want the Black Ginger Clan!

Mo Bo snorted coldly, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that you captured the young merchant from the auction house?"

The middle-aged man glanced at Xiao Qi lightly, and said with a calm expression: "It's not a big deal to say that you are arrested, but you are just inviting Mr. Qingshang to come to our Jiang family as a guest. Don't worry, Mr. Jiang will definitely entertain you." Yes, Young Master Qingshang will definitely not lose half of his hair."

How could Mo Bo believe him, and said bluntly: "What do you want to do?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Jiang learned that Zengyuan Pill was made by a friend of Mo Lao, and Jiang was eager to seek talents, so he had no choice but to make such a bad plan to attract Mo Lao and Mo Lao's friend. My friend shows up." As he spoke, his eyes fell on Xia Yuanqiu, obviously he knew exactly who refined Zengyuan Pill.

Mo Bo snorted coldly: "If you are looking for talent, you should treat each other with courtesy. What kind of courtesy do you use? How dare you entrust someone with talent?"

The middle-aged man smiled deeper: "I'm sorry, since everyone is here, please come in!"

Mo Bo snorted and walked in with his sleeves thrown, Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu followed closely behind. Eighteen Blood Fiends walked in unison. When they walked beside the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man's face obviously changed.

He only thought that Mo Bo was an ordinary shopkeeper of an auction house, and that Xia Yuanqiu was just a clerk of the yamen. If the two of them hadn't disappeared in Nantai County recently, he wouldn't have made such a bad move and let people pretend to be members of the Jiang family to smash He hijacked the auction house and captured the young merchants to lure the enemy into killing him.

Who would have imagined that there are so many people today, but there are still some more people. This young man who is walking with Xia Yuanqiu is by no means an ordinary person, and the guards behind them are even more unfathomable. His skill was unable to detect the depth of the opponent, which shows how terrifying these people are.

He turned his head and whispered a few words to the guard beside him, and the guard left in response, and then he quickly walked to the front of Mobo, leading everyone to the meeting hall.

As soon as he entered the meeting room, the middle-aged man sat down at the main seat, and called Mo Bo and others to sit down.

Mo Bona was in the mood to sit down, waved his hand and said, "Don't mess with these useless people, bring Qingshang here, I want to make sure he's safe."

The corners of the middle-aged man's lips curled slightly, and he said with a half-smile, "It's not difficult to ask Jiang to return him to you. They are all businessmen, so you should know the sincerity of businessmen."

Mo Bo was a little annoyed, and said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you want?"

The middle-aged man leaned back into the chair, stared into Mobo's eyes, and said word by word: "I think you should be very clear in your heart, what exactly do I want! Didn't you bring it to me?" He said Then, he looked at Xia Yuanqiu with his eyes.

Zhu Yan was very dissatisfied with him looking at Yuan Qiu with this kind of eyes like looking at goods, and hummed: "Only you, dare to miss my woman? Are you impatient?"

The middle-aged man's face was slightly cold, and he said in a deep voice: "If you enter this door today, you will be left behind in everything. I, Jiang Tang, have never missed anything I want."