The Mo Family's Talent

Hammer frowned and said, "Sir. Mo, we should be more careful. After all, we just killed Tusk..."

Hearing this, Mo Hong could not help but snort coldly and said, "Tusk is just a nobody. We kill him, and there's nothing we can change now. Qin Yu killed my son, and I haven't settled a score with him yet!"

If Mo Hong hadn't cared about Qin Yu's strength, he would have torn him into pieces long ago.

Fortunately, there were many kids in the Mo family, and he had eighteen sons.

The one who had died in Qin Yu's hands was just his second-best son.

"Sir. Mo, what should we do now?" Hammer asked.

Mo Hong slowly stood up. He did not want to stir up trouble, so he planned to calm things down.

"Go and tell him that all of whatever he spends today is on the Mo family," Mo Hong said with a faint smile.

Hammer heard this and quickly nodded, "Okay, I got it."

Hammer turned around and walked out of the door.