Chapter 122 Old Rules

"furious!"

"Big words!"

"This trash got his head kicked by a donkey, how dare he call us ants!"

"Damn it, I can't help it anymore, let me beat him up!"

All the rich second generations exploded, and Chen Mo's words aroused public outrage.

Wen Qing smiled wryly, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, but from Chen Mo's eyes, she saw extremely strong self-confidence.

Wen Qing didn't know where Chen Mo's self-confidence came from, but she felt that she was infected by Chen Mo's self-confidence, and she chose to believe in Chen Mo.

Wan Wenyou's face finally changed, and his voice also became cold: "Boy, because of your youth, I don't want to argue with you. I didn't expect you to be so ignorant!"

Liu Shao is overjoyed, Wan Shao is angry, this kid is dead!

Chi Ruibin also looked excited, he could finally take revenge for being humiliated by Chen Mo.

All the rich second generations looked at Chen Mo as if they were looking at a dead person.

"Wan Shao is angry, this kid is going to be in trouble. I don't know if he broke his finger or his hamstring this time?"

Wan Wenyou sneered coldly: "Ah Hui, come here!"

A young man with long hair immediately walked up to Wan Wenyou, bowed and saluted: "Young Master Wan!"

Wan Wenyou looked at Chen Mo and said coldly: "Since you are here, you must follow my rules. If you break the rules, you will be punished!"

Chen Mo said lightly: "What punishment?"

Wan Wenyou took out a dagger from the waist of one of his subordinates, and threw it in front of Chen Mo: "Old rules, choose one of the things you are best at here, if you win Ah Hui, you can leave, if you lose, you can break the dagger." A finger!"

Hearing the broken finger, the women beside the rich second generation all pretended to cover their mouths and exclaimed in low voices.

The rich second generations sneered one by one.

"Wan Shao's subordinate, Ah Hui, is the all-round master in the club. No one can beat him in the club!"

"Let's just wait and see this arrogant kid cut off his fingers!"

Liu Shao and Chi Ruibin had smirks on their faces. It was the first time for Chen Mo to play in the club, and he didn't even know what was there. Compared with the all-round master like Ah Hui, he would definitely lose.

Breaking off a finger is better than ten slaps!

Wen Qing's face was full of nervousness. At this point, if she wanted to leave, she might not be able to leave at all, so she could only try her best to win over that person.

Wen Qing suddenly stood up and stood in front of Chen Mo: "It's not fair, Xiao Mo came to the club for the first time, and he is not familiar with the entertainment items here, how could he win him!"

Wan Wenyou seemed to be giving Wen Qing a lot of face, and said indifferently: "Then what do you think is fair?"

"I will compete with him for Xiao Mo, if I lose, I will break my finger!" Wen Qing said with a determined face.

Chen Mo felt warm in his heart, stretched out his hand to pull Wen Qing back, and said in a gentle voice, "Sister Wen, why don't you have any confidence in me? How can these ants understand my ability?"

After finishing speaking, Chen Mo didn't wait for Wen Qing to refute, looked at Wan Wenyou, and said lightly: "At first I wasn't interested in playing this kind of boring game with you, but since you want to play, then I'll play with you!"

"Choose first, if it's a tie with you, I'll be the loser!"

Wen Qing's face turned pale, and she hurriedly shouted: "Xiao Mo, why are you so aggressive!"

Liu Shao and Chi Ruibin looked gloating: "I don't know how to live or die, I really don't know how to live or die, to dare to say such things to Ah Hui, in this club, no one who can beat Ah Hui has yet to be born!"

All the rich second generations also shook their heads secretly, Chen Mo, he is looking for a dead end!

Wan Wenyou just didn't know how to answer Wen Qing. He recognized Wen Qing's identity the first time he saw Wen Qing, and he had a good impression of Wen Qing in his heart. He was short of such a woman by his side.

If you agree to Wen Qing, if you lose, Wan Wenyou will be reluctant to break Wen Qing's finger. But if it continues, it will appear that he has broken his promise.

At the time of these two difficulties, Chen Mo unexpectedly jumped out without knowing his life or death, and even uttered wild words, which was exactly what Wan Wenyou wanted.

"Okay, you said it yourself, don't say I bully you!"

"Ah Hui, choose your best!" Wan Wenyou looked indifferent, Chen Mo repeatedly provoked, his patience has reached the limit, and he can see that Wen Qing has a good impression of Chen Mo, he wants to treat Wen Qing Conspiracy, Chen Mo will definitely be his biggest stumbling block in the future.

Ah Hui glanced at the entertainment items and said, "I choose archery!"

Wan Wenyou nodded, with a look of appreciation on his face. Archery may not be Ah Hui's most powerful method, but it can guarantee a steady victory over Chen Mo. Because once Ah Hui hits the bull's-eye, even if Chen Mo hits the bull's-eye, it will be a draw at best. According to Chen Mo's rhetoric just now, a draw is also counted as his loss.

Some of the rest of the rich second generation were puzzled and didn't understand why Ah Hui chose archery. If they understood, they quietly told others, and then all of them showed admiration on their faces, secretly praising Ah Hui for his brilliance.

Chen Mo said lightly: "Okay, let you shoot first!"

Without saying a word, Ah Hui walked to the archery range next to him, picked up a bow and arrow, tested the strength in his hand, and drew the bow and set the arrow.

With a whoosh, the bow and arrow hit the bull's-eye and won the applause of the whole house!

"good!"

Liu Shao laughed loudly: "Trash, Ah Hui hit the bull's-eye, even if you hit the bull's-eye too, it's just a draw, you're sure to lose! I'll wait until you chop your fingers! Haha!"

Chi Ruibin had a look on his face that he was about to get revenge, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

"Do you really want to chop off your fingers? Will it be a bit bloody!" A girl patted her proud chest, her eyes were full of excitement, but she wanted to pretend to be innocent.

"Who made him ignorant, he deserves it!"

The rich second generations looked at Chen Mo coldly, without any sympathy.

Wen Qing pulled Chen Mo worriedly: "Xiao Mo, why don't you compare, I'll call the chairman and ask her to find a way to save us!"

Chen Mo directly ignored Liu Shao, patted Wen Qing's hand, and smiled: "Don't worry, Sister Wen, you have a little confidence in me."

After speaking, Chen Mo stepped forward and stood with A Hui.

Ah Hui sneered: "It's your turn!"

Immediately, all eyes were on Chen Mo.

Young Master Liu and Chi Ruibin had hideous expressions on their faces.

The rest of the people sneered.

Although Wan Wenyou's face was flat, there was also a hint of disdain in his eyes.

Wen Qing closed her eyes in despair.

No one believed that Chen Mo could win!

Chen Mo grabbed a bow casually, and Ah Hui sneered next to him, "Don't choose again?"

"To deal with you, it is enough to close your eyes!"

Chen Mo quickly grabbed a white feather arrow, bent the bow and set the arrow, without looking at it, and shot it directly at the target of A Hui just now.

The movements are smooth and smooth, done in one go.

"Haha, this trash, he actually shot at Ah Hui's target!" Liu Shao laughed contemptuously.

However, this time, no one responded to him.

Everyone, with blank faces, looked at the target in disbelief!

The audience was dead silent!

Chen Mo's arrow pierced through the long arrow that Ahui left on the bull's-eye, split Ahui's arrow from the middle, and stayed firmly in the bull's-eye.

But Ah Hui's arrow fell to the ground, and only Chen Mo's arrow was in the bull's-eye.

This is simply amazing!

Ah Hui looked at Chen Mo with a face full of shock.

Wan Wenyou looked at Chen Mo, his pupils shrank slightly.

Liu Shao and Chi Ruibin looked at Chen Mo with blank faces and unbelievable expressions in their eyes.

Everyone looked at Chen Mo with shock!