Mi Tao isn't as foolish as Pei Yun.
As for being beaten by this Miao barbarian from eastern Guizhou--
He was ashamed and angry.
But in his eyes, this Miao barbarian a few meters away was already a dead man; he was just a matter of living a little longer.
With his abilities, all he has to do is send this barbarian in to work on the sewing machine, and then he can call the shots.
However--
Just as Mi Tao was thinking about all this, and was quietly dialing 110—
But someone took my phone.
Feeling his hands were empty, he suddenly turned around—
"You...you...who are you? When did you get behind me?"
At this very moment--
Looking at this extremely beautiful girl, Mi Tao was not just surprised, he was utterly shocked.
Because the girl who appeared silently behind him and took his phone was just a few dozen meters away, wasn't she?
When did you arrive?
But the girl ignored him, glanced at the number he had dialed, and then handed the phone back to him.
Then he walked towards Ah Chen's location, leaned down and whispered a few words in Ah Chen's ear.
Upon hearing this, Achen nodded without changing his expression. After the girl left, he then spoke to Mi Tao, whose face was grim:
"Didn't Old Mi say his eldest grandson was very capable? Is that all he's capable of?"
Old Rice Head?
When Mi Tao heard this, his expression changed!
He suppressed his fear, took a few meters forward, stared at Ah Chen, and asked, "Do you know my name? Do you know my grandfather?"
"What? If you don't know who I am, why do you hate me so much?"
"Because you are a Miao person from eastern Guizhou!"
Mi Tao pointed at A Chen, his eyes flashing with anger as he growled:
“You Miao people from eastern Guizhou asked my grandfather to help you, but after helping you through the crisis, you repaid kindness with enmity, splashing my grandfather with ice water in the dead of winter and insulting him so much that he vomited blood and had to be hospitalized.”
"You Miao people of Guizhou are heartless and treacherous!"
“My Mi family will not let you Miao people of Guizhou get away with this, and we will not let the Miao people who threw ice water on my grandfather and made him sick get away with this.”
"You surnamed Mu, my Mi family and you are sworn enemies, to the death."
"Although I don't know how you recognize me, I, Mi Tao, will remember this slap you gave me today."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mi Tao glanced at Pei Yun, who was buried in the sand by Mu Achen, and then turned and left.
But unfortunately--
Before Mi Tao could walk more than a few meters, he was stopped by the Miao people who were watching the commotion.
"What, are you Miao people from Hainan Island in cahoots with the Miao people from eastern Guizhou?"
"Stop talking nonsense."
Bang--
Mi Tao's answer was three words and a kick.
After being kicked, a raging fire seemed to ignite in his eyes.
He clutched his aching abdomen, staring intently at the Miao man who had kicked him, then turned to look at Mu Achen over there.
Ah Chen slowly got up, not even glancing at Pei Yun who was buried in the sand, and walked directly toward Mi Tao.
As Mu Achen approached, the Miao people who had been blocking Mi Tao's path all bowed slightly and stepped aside.
This scene shocked Mi Tao once again.
Now, he's starting to doubt what Pei Yun said before.
In his anger, he wondered what the identity of this Miao person from Guizhou was, and why he could make the Miao people on Hainan Island act in this way.
"You surnamed Mu, today you either kill me, or---"
"Your life is worthless."
My life is worthless?
As Mi Tao was slightly taken aback, A Chen added, "The Mi family's group can't cause much of a stir with me."
"You—you know about the Mijia Group?"
"If I'm not mistaken, you must be Old Mi's eldest grandson."
"You seem to know quite a lot. You're not just an ordinary Miao person in Guizhou, are you?"
"That's not important, I'm asking you now---"
Achen stared at Mi Tao, a man with a gloomy mind, and asked, "What you just said, was it your own understanding, or was it something someone told you?"
Is there a difference?
"Don't waste your breath on me, I don't have the patience to argue with you!"
Ah Chen's tone was icy and chilling.
Even now, that old man surnamed Mi is still trying to smear the Miao region of eastern Guizhou. Although such slander can be overlooked, after all, this old man has already been refuted by Lao Ji and Lao Chi.
But Ah Chen felt uncomfortable hearing such words.
And Mi Tao--
He sensed the sudden change in the Miao man's tone and felt a strange chill, and his body involuntarily tensed up.
"You surnamed Mu, if you don't want people to know, then don't do it in the first place."
"I'll f*** your mother's star."
Bang--
"ah!!!"
Ah Chen's kick was quite powerful.
Otherwise, why would there have been such a scream?
Mi Tao, who was kicked to the ground, tumbled twice on the beach.
Before he could react, Mu Achen strode forward and grabbed his hair.
"Hey, don't try to act all profound with me. Show me your manners."
"Your grandfather, that old rice hut, has become so disgraced. I never expected that even his grandson wouldn't tell the truth. How hypocritical!"
"but--"
“He did tell me that you are his most valued grandson! He is proud of you.”
"So, when you get back, spend some quality time with this old man. Otherwise, if you all collapse one day, won't this old man have no face to live on?"
After the sound subsided, Ah Chen kicked him again before leaving.
"You, surnamed Mu, dare to insult my grandfather---"
"I still want to chop that old bastard up, get lost--"
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