The end of the world is coming, and the family of three must be in order

Chapter 30

"You!" Rong Qifang's face was filled with fury. As he spoke, he ran towards them with his short legs clattering.

The boy jumped up from the stairs like a small cone, and his target was Mo Wuzhe who was being held by Mo Biyi.

Mo Biyi calmly stretched out a hand and directly held down the child who was rushing forward.

Rong Qifang was not convinced. Seeing that he couldn't hit anyone, he used his hands and feet to wave his hands and feet. He couldn't pretend to be Mo Wuze, so he thought he would beat his father, but...

A 1.81-meter-tall man was pushing down a 1.3-meter-tall man. The 1.3-meter-tall fat man was waving his arms, looking like a clockwork toy.

"Little boy, I'm sorry. My child hit you, and uncle apologizes to you on his behalf. Where are your parents?"

Mo Biyi's gaze scanned the room like a torch. Hanging on the high marble walls were all sorts of weapons he had collected: swords, halberds, bows and arrows. All sorts of sharp weapons hung on the walls...

Mo Bi looked at the little brat in front of him. Children who grew up in such a family advocated violence and were lawless. He didn't know that his son chose to fight back because he had suffered a loss.

"Are you useless? You saw this young master being bullied and didn't even come up to help." Rong Qifang shouted to the people behind him.

The group of people looked at each other. Didn’t the young master say that they shouldn’t take any action later. He wanted to deal with the father and son on his own.

Rong Qifang hadn't expected this. He had checked Mo Wuzhe's family background. He was just a low-level salesman. How could he have any ability? He would have been scared to death when he saw this scene when he entered their house.

Moreover, he looked very small when he was upstairs just now, so how come he looks so tall and strong now?

The two bodyguards in front moved, and they were about to attack Mo Biyi.

Mo Biyi's eyes turned cold and he withdrew his hand. The two men couldn't catch Mo Biyi, and they didn't expect Mo Biyi to suddenly let go.

His young master, with his plump body and juicy body, pounced on the high marble tiles of their house.

Rong Qifang only felt a warmth in his nose, and when he touched it with his little hand, it was bloody...

If the other bodyguards don't take action, they will be held accountable by their owner. The last one to be held accountable was currently guarding the gate of the community.

But when they wanted to move, several people walked in from behind the door.

"Oh, it's quite lively. What's going on?" Ke Yu's nonchalant voice came.

The bodyguards were about to move forward, but Ke Yu pulled out his own gun and started cleaning it. The group instantly fell silent; they hadn't expected the other side to use a gun...

When Rong Qifang saw that not only did the bodyguards fail to arrest him, but no one came to help him, he immediately sobbed.

"Ugh..Dad!!"

Lu Ce was standing right in front of Rong Qifang. He scratched his ear and said, "You're ugly and fat. You're not qualified to be my son."

Rong Qifang slowly raised his head towards the source of the sound. In his eyes, Lu Ce in the backlight looked like a giant.

"Wow!!!"

The little fat boy cried even more happily.

Mo Wuzhe was in Mo Biyi's arms, picking his ears like Lu Ce. What kind of school bully is this? He's like a tapeworm.

However, Mo Wuzhe looked at Mo Biyi's expression cautiously, and felt that the low pressure around his father was getting heavier and heavier.

The bodyguard took three steps to pick up Rong Qifang, but his movements were slower than Lu Ce's. Lu Ce pinched Rong Qifang's collar with disgust, then walked to the sofa further inside like the host, and sat down with the fat man.

Lu Ce was still holding a tissue and pressing it against Rong Qifang's nose.

Rong Qifang was stunned. The giant, who looked like a very strong man, was personally wiping the blood from his nose.

Rong Qifang had met many adults, and he used to think that the strongest people in the world included his father, his father's men, and his father's hired bodyguards.

But just now, Lu Ce picked himself up as if he were picking up a piece of clothing.

You know, when he was three years old, his father sprained his waist while holding him and never held him again. When the bodyguards held him, most of the time one held his hand while the other carried his feet.

Rong Qifang looked at Lu Ce's tough face, his heart pounding...

The living room fell into silence for a moment.

"Who are you? Get away from our young master!"

The quick-reacting bodyguard ran to Lu Ce, stood in front of Rong Qifang and shouted.

Rong Qifang stood up from the sofa and slapped the bodyguard in the face with his palm. "Get out of here! You didn't show your ability when it was your turn! How can you be a superhero?"

The bodyguard looked at Rong Qifang in confusion, and Mo Wuzhe also looked at him in confusion.

Rong Qifang ignored other people's gazes and stared at Lu Ce blankly, as if he was looking at some unparalleled hero.

This made Mo Wuze feel a chill in his heart.

Lu Ce also noticed the change in Rong Qifang's attitude towards him and greeted the people at the door:

"Come in! Aren't we here to solve the problem? How can we solve the problem by standing at the door?"

Mo Biyi's original low mood was shattered by Lu Ce's actions, and he walked over holding Mo Wuzhe.

The bodyguards looked at the gun in Ke Yu's hand warily.

Ke Yu glanced at them and put the gun back, pushing Xu Du out.

The bodyguards lowered their guard, and one of them quietly disappeared behind a large pillar in the living room.

"One ran away." Xu Du said.

"I'm afraid they won't tell the truth!" Ke Yu replied.

A group of people sat down on the sofa.

Lu Ce crossed his legs and asked, "Is this how you treat guests in your family?"

Rong Qifang, who had been looking at Lu Ce with his chin in his hand and eyes shining, heard what he said and pointed at the bodyguard he had just slapped. "You guys are dead! Why don't you get all the delicious food and drinks out!"

Mo Biyi glanced coldly at the person who gave the orders. Now he was sure that his son was being bullied by this fat boy at school.

If Mo Biyi could guess it, why couldn't the other adults present?

The snacks are served.

Lu Ce picked up a grape and put it into his mouth. "Tell me about the problem between you and Wu Ze."

Mo Wuze glanced at Lu Ce secretly. Oh, Lu Ce called him so intimately that he was no longer a little kid.

Mo Biyi also looked at him.

Rong Qifang twisted his hands, his expression a little tangled, "Who are you to him?"

Lu Ce thought about what he had said to Mo Wuzhe just now. Although Mo Biyi didn't let him interfere, he couldn't do it. The more Mo Biyi wanted to make a clear distinction between them, the more he refused.

Lu Ce replied mischievously, "I'm his father! I was very angry when you scolded my son like that."

The fat man's body was shaking slightly, as if he had heard something unacceptable.

Mo Biyi and Mo Wuzhe also seemed to have heard something difficult to accept.

Although he knew that Lu Ce was talking nonsense, Mo Biyi couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster.

Mo Wuze's mind was briefly in confusion. Lu Ce knew... Lu Ce actually knew... Could it be that he was also reborn?

Rong Qifang clutched his trouser legs tightly and said excitedly:

"Don't be his father! He's not any good! He's so small and looks so weak, he's not worthy of being your son at all. Look at me! My father is the most powerful man in Ying Province! He's the emperor of Ying Province! Can you stay in my house and be my bodyguard? I'm very strong! You're so strong, you should be with someone as strong as me! Okay?"

Mo Wuze's mind was originally in a mess, and he couldn't sit still when he heard others say that he was weak.

Mo Wu Ze stood up slowly and silently, "Rong Qifang, are you stupid? Of course it's not good! I told my dad to apologize to you, and you really think you are a piece of cake?"

Rong Qifang's eyes turned ferocious because of the word "not good". "If it's not good, then you all will die!" After saying that, he took a step and ran back.

No one takes a child's words seriously.

Then, the next second, the seats where everyone was sitting were suddenly opened from below.

This is what it means to hunt an eagle and then have your eyes pecked by the eagle.