Rebirth of the Earth Immortal Venerable

However, things are impermanent, and most things always go against their wishes.

Chen Mo wanted to be quiet by himself, but some people refused to let him get what he wanted.

Ming Zhexuan was unwilling to lose to Chen Mo. After learning that the South China University team was going to play in Yanjing for a day, he suddenly had the idea of ​​revenge against Chen Mo.

The Ming family belonged to a third-rate force in Yanjing, one level lower than the Yan family where Yan Qingcheng was located, but even the third-rate force of Yanjing was not much different from Zhonghailie's family.

Last night, learning that Chen Mo and his party had not left Yenching, Ming Zhexuan gathered some similar friends to discuss how to retaliate against Chen Mo.

After the discussion, Ming Zhexuan took a few friends, friends and younger brothers, and drove to the hotel where Chen Mo was staying.

It has to be said that although the Ming family is a third-rate family, Ming Zhexuan's mix in Yanjing is still quite good.

When the security guard in this hotel saw him, he immediately bowed and saluted: "Young Master Ming, you are here!"

Ming Zhexuan nodded. If it was normal, he would basically dismiss the security here, but today he came with a purpose, and he will need to use the security for a while.

"I'm asking you, who knows where the few people from South China University live?" Ming Zhexuan took out a valuable cigarette, and a young man next to him immediately went up and lit him.

The two security guards showed a look of embarrassment. One of the security guards with a mustache smiled bitterly: "Sir Ming, you don't know our rules here. We don't allow private disclosure of guest information."

Ming Zhexuan smiled slightly, and took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills: "I know the rules, but the rules are not all set by people. If you don't tell me, then I will ask others."

"Don't don't, Ming Shao, we said."

In the interest of money, the two security guards immediately told Ming Zhexuan of Chen Mo's room number.

Chen Mo's room.

Ming Zhexuan looked at the room number and nodded and said, "This is it."

"Knock on the door!"

A younger brother immediately stepped forward and knocked on the door vigorously.

In the room, Chen Mo opened his eyes, expressionless on his face, and faintly uttered two words: "Come in."

As he said, raising his hand, the door was opened directly.

Ming Zhexuan walked in with a smirk on his face.

Seeing Ming Zhexuan, Chen Mo said coldly: "Explain your intentions."

Ming Zhexuan smiled, showing a completely different posture from him in school.

"Chen Mo, I will have an event at Xiangshan Club for a while. I heard that you haven't left, so I specially invite you to participate."

Chen Mo said coldly: "Don't go." After speaking, he closed his eyes.

Ming Zhexuan's face became stiff, and Chen's attitude made him faceless in front of his friends and brothers.

A little brother with yellow hair said coldly: "Brother Ming, this kid is crazy, do you want my brothers to help you teach him a lesson!"

Ming Zhexuan said coldly: "No, everyone is civilized, and force can't solve any problems."

It's not that he doesn't want to use force against Chen Mo, but because Chen Mo is too famous now. Many people know that he and Chen Mo bet against him. If Chen Mo is injured at this time, then the first suspect that everyone thinks of is him.

In order to leave a good image in the school, Ming Zhexuan is naturally unwilling to use force to avoid leaving a stain on his resume.

Moreover, he aims to humiliate Chen Mo, using force to humiliate them is the lowest method in their circle. What he wants is to suppress Chen Mo through his contacts and family background, and let Chen Mo understand his insignificance.

"I personally invite you, don't you give me a face?" Ming Zhexuan asked again.

Chen Mo didn't even open his eyes this time, and he opened his mouth and uttered a word: "Get out!"

Ming Zhexuan's face was pale, Chen Mo was more arrogant than he thought.

"Brother Ming, this kid is too crazy, let us teach him a lesson!" One of the little brothers couldn't see it anymore, and rolled up his sleeves to teach Chen Mo.

Ming Zhexuan stopped again, and he would never use force until the last moment.

Ming Zhexuan's eyes turned a few times, and suddenly he was no longer angry, but sneered with contempt: "Chen Mo, are you afraid of me?"

Chen Mo didn't bother to talk to him at all.

Ming Zhexuan continued to talk to himself: "I robbed your girlfriend, but you didn't have any resistance. You must be afraid of me, right?"

Chen Mo still did not speak.

"In this way, if you admit that you are afraid of me, how about I leave?" Ming Zhexuan said.

Chen Mo finally couldn't bear the noise of Ming Zhexuan, opened his eyes, revealing a hint of confusion: "Haven't An Keyue told you my identity?"

Ming Zhexuan smiled disdainfully: "What's your identity? Ha ha, a transfer student from a small county town, is this still necessary?"

There was a weird smile on Chen Mo's face. It seemed that An Keyue didn't tell him his true identity. No wonder this guy took the initiative to ran away to get his humiliation.

Chen Mo looked at Ming Zhexuan and nodded suddenly: "Xiangshan Club, right? I'll accompany you."

Ming Zhexuan didn't know why Chen Mo suddenly agreed, but couldn't help but feel happy: "Really?"

Chen Mo stood up directly: "Let's go!"

"Good!" Ming Zhexuan gave a sinister smile.

Fragrant Hill Club, one of the top clubs in Yanjing, is a high-end place where some rich and young people and various second generations often come to play.

To enter the Fragrant Mountain Club, you must become a member of the Fragrant Mountain Club, and to become the lowest-level member, a membership fee of 10 million is required for a year.

This discourages ordinary rich boys, and those who can come here are really rich people.

However, the facilities of the Xiangshan Club are indeed worthy of asking for such an expensive membership fee. As long as you want to play, you can almost find them in the Xiangshan Club.

Even if you want some foreign girls, it's just a matter of minutes here.

When Ming Zhexuan and a few friends, friends, and friends decided to set the location here yesterday, it meant that Chen Mo would be offended from the very beginning.

Three luxury cars lined up and parked in front of the Xiangshan Club.

Chen Mo rides in the Maserati at Mingzhe Xuan.

Ming Zhexuan got out of the car with a smug look, slammed the door shut, stretched out his arms, and breathed the fresh air greedily.

"It feels good to come here, and it makes people feel refreshed every time I come!"

Chen Mo got out of the car slowly, expressionless.

"Hey, a hillbilly from a small county town, I was dumbfounded when I saw Yanjing's top club!" Ming Zhexuan sneered at the younger brothers.

Two security guards in uniform rushed over and bowed respectfully to the people.

Ming Zhexuan and his two friends directly took out the car keys and threw them to the two security guards.

"Let's go, let's go in!" Ming Zhexuan said with a smug sneer, pretending to be chic.

The gate of the club is in the ancient Chinese architectural style, a bit like a palace in the Forbidden City. When people come in, it feels like they have entered the palace, and the extravagance is pressing.

Standing at the door were two security guards wearing white concierge uniforms. The concierge uniforms were slender and clean, each measuring about 1.8 meters, looking mighty and handsome.

Seeing a few people from Mingzhexuan, the two security guards immediately bowed, with their left hands crossed in front of their chests and saluted: "Dear guest, please show your membership card."