(The first update, I'm late... Sorry.)

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Of course, Wang Mo knew the girl who was forced to be dragged behind by a young man.

The girl's name is Mo Yuhan, and she is Wang Mo's classmate like Huang Yidie. However, the difference is that except for Wang Mo's contact with her when necessary, the two of them are strangers at the other time and are not familiar with each other.

Before Wang Mo was reborn, he hadn't seen her for a long time. Regarding this female classmate, he had never had much contact with her except that she was quiet and well-behaved. He also knew something about her family. It was just an ordinary family. He was admitted to Wang Mo's college entirely because of his grades. Although Wang Mo also passed the exam, his family always gave people a high-quality feeling, although he was very good at studying.

He remembered that Mo Yuhan inexplicably dropped out of school a few days after the legend of Carlando was opened. Wang Mo didn't care much at that time. Now thinking about it, is it related to the scene in front of him?

But how could a good girl like her run to the disco in the middle of the night? She still looks alone?

"Grass, **Try moving it again?" The yellow-haired young man pulled it for a long time, but he didn't even pull down the steps. He turned his head and shouted loudly, his eyes full of hostility and a fierce look on his face.

The girl's dark eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help sobbing in a low voice. She knew very well what would happen next. Everyone knew what kind of attraction a beautiful woman with good temperament, beautiful appearance and gentleness would have to such a gangster.

At this moment, suddenly, a pair of hands patted the yellow-haired young man on the shoulder from behind.

The gangster turned his head with an unkind look on his face and saw a young man in casual clothes standing in front of him. He had a pretty face and a smile on his face, looking very harmless.

"Brother, let her go." Wang Mo said with a kind look on his face. "What's the matter with a little girl? Are you?"

If it is a strange girl, Wang Mo wouldn't care. After all, he is not a bad person, but he is a classmate from his previous life. Mo Yuhan's personality is not annoying. If you help at this time, it is likely that he will help the other party a lot of help for the rest of his life.

"Boy, who are you? I'm from the Black Dragon. You deserve to talk to me?" The yellow-haired gangster looked up and down with an idiot-looking look, and said in a bad tone.

Mo Yuhan opened his hazy eyes with mist and stared at Wang Mo. Wang Mo's face became a little darker under the light just now, and she didn't see it. Now she realized that this person seemed to be his classmate.

"Get out of here, you will annoy you, uncle and kill you!" The gangster said with a resentful look on his face, and then sneered, "I am learning from someone to come out to save the beauty at such an old age. Be careful to get yourself in. Boy, go back and drink milk for two more days!"

Wang Mo still smiled, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his dark eyes stared at him tightly.

Han Ming stood behind Wang Mo, looked at the scene quietly without saying anything, silently pulled out a cigarette to light it, took a big mouthful, winked at the security guard guarding the door next to him, the security guard nodded and entered the door.

Suddenly, Wang Mo took action. He clenched his right hand and smashed it at the gangster in front of him. Before the guy could react, he was directly hit on the face by Wang Mo and took several steps back with a bang.

Wang Mo's hand also ached faintly. He couldn't help but smile bitterly. Although rebirth brought back the fighting skills that he had occasionally practiced in his previous life, his strength and speed were much worse than his physical condition in his previous life. It seemed that exercise was on the agenda.

Han Ming, behind Wang Mo, looked at Wang Mo with surprise. The force and speed of the punch just now were like a scumbag for him, but the ruthless feeling when he took action and the skill of the Taoist was like the most competent thug. Is this guy still the weak Wang Mo? When did he dare to take the initiative to attack others, and he would hurt others as soon as he took action.

The little gangster took several steps back, letting go of his hand holding Mo Yuhan, then staggered and stood firm, touched his nose, and suddenly a stream of damp and hot liquid covered his fingers. When he put it down, he saw a blood-red color.

"My grass!" The yellow-haired young man raised his head in anger, stared at Wang Mo with his eyes angrily, and walked up and fisted to fight back.

Han Ming bit the cigarette in his mouth, walked over Wang Mo and raised his leg and kicked it directly into the other party's lower abdomen.

"Bang!" Han Ming had learned the secret training method of the army from Yang Tianfei. He could not bear the ordinary people's kick. The yellow-haired body flew backwards and hit the wall next to the metal door of the disco, making a heavy muffled sound and a sound of bone breaking.

The gangster lay on the ground, his eyes wide open and blood was exposed. He opened his mouth and made no sound. He covered his stomach with his hands tremblingly, and spewed out pools of blood after pool.

Mo Yuhan stood aside and screamed in fear. She had never seen such a scene in reality. She staggered back a few steps, squatted down with her hands wrapped around her hands, and looked at the scene in front of her tremblingly.

"Don't be afraid, I'm Wang Mo." Wang Mo smiled at her kindly, signaling her not to be nervous.

Mo Yuhan looked at Wang Mo with some fear and disbelief. In her impression, Wang Mo was a very weak and introverted boy. The image he gave her was completely different from the young man who was facing the bloody faced by the smile. Such Wang Mo made her very strange.

"Black Dragon Club." Han Ming pinched the cigarette with his left hand and threw it on the ground and stomped it out at will. "This is Mr. Mo from the King Group, and it is also something you can mess with? Ask us if we agree or not."

The gangster's face changed instantly. He raised his head and looked at Wang Mo in horror. His lips were trembling and blood kept gushing out. He had no ability to say a word, and he lay on the ground and kept twitching.

There is no one nearby who doesn't know about the background of this discotheque. If this boss hadn't been disdainful of cleaning them up, I'm afraid there would be no gang in the entire capital that could survive their anger. Almost everyone knows what the relationship between this gang and the King Group is.

Although Mr. Mo from the Tianwang Group doesn’t know who this person is, he must be a senior figure in the Tianwang Group if he can make this young man respect it so much.

The yellow-haired young man was in extreme pain. No one would feel good about the lower abdomen being hit hard, but he still sweated coldly and thought about the consequences. He was still a senior management team, and he still had a way out.

Mo Yuhan also stared at the young man in black who kicked the gangster away with one kick. Then he looked at Wang Mo, the young master of the Tianwang Group. She used to know that Wang Mo's family seemed to have a big background, but she didn't expect that it could be so big. The reputation of the Tianwang Group, the business and political circles in Southeast Asia, is black and white, no one knows it, no one knows it.

Wang Mo just stood there with a calm look on his face, without saying anything more.

At this time, the soundproof metal door of the disco hall opened again, and two burly young men in black walked out of it, looked at Wang Mo and Han Ming, and then at the gangsters lying on the ground and twitched constantly, and immediately understood.

"Brother Ming, Brother Mo." The two nodded respectfully to Wang Mo and Han Ming to greet him.

"When did this guy come here? He has a very naughty face and doesn't even recognize me." Han Ming pointed to the gangster on the ground and asked.

"The first time he came tonight, he had a few more people together. He took three female students away from him just now, and two were taken to the private room on the second floor." One of the young men looked carefully at the face of the gangster on the ground and said with certainty.

This sentence fell into Mo Yuhan's ears squatting on the ground, and immediately made her feel excited. As if she had remembered something, she suddenly stood up and ran to Wang Mo and grabbed his arm. Crystal tears came out of her beautiful eyes again.

"Wang Mo, save them and save my friends!" Mo Yuhan said hurriedly, his little hands tightly grasping Wang Mo's arm, and his beautiful eyes stared at him, looking pitiful.

"Okay, okay, don't worry first." Wang Mo grabbed Mo Yuhan's wrist with his right hand awkwardly, trying to pull her away from his arm, but found that she was holding her tightly and motionless.

Wang Mo looked at Han Ming helplessly. Han Ming nodded and said to the two young men next to him: "Go and bring his friends here, let the brothers practice and send them back to the Black Dragon Club."

"Okay Brother Ming." The two nodded and entered the door again.

"Send this guy back to his boss and let Heilong take care of it himself. Should he pay Mo Shao a compensation, or what, let him do it?" Han Ming said to the security guard at the gate.

The two nodded, walked towards the gangster, and lifted the yellow-haired, who looked scared and painful, and walked under the steps.

"No need." Wang Mo said helplessly. Han Ming was not good at this. He was too angry and was cruel to the enemy. Although Wang Mo also rationally agreed with his style, he still felt a little unagreeable.

"You are too young." Han Mingyu patted his shoulder earnestly, "If you take everything from him and leave him with a life, he will not be grateful to you, but will hold a grudge against you for the rest of his life. Even the hatred of an ant is very terrible, so don't live any way for the person who provokes you or the person you provoke."

"I know." Wang Mo said with a wry smile. He knew all this, and there was no need for Han Ming to teach him.

"Let's go in, don't be frustrated by such people." Han Ming patted Wang Mo and put down his hand and walked into the disco.

Wang Mo turned his head and looked at Mo Yuhan who was still holding his sleeve. He grabbed her wrist helplessly, gently took his little hand away, and smiled at her: "Don't you go in and look for your friend?"

"Ah...oh." Mo Yuhan stared at Wang Mo in a daze, standing there at a loss, with some undry tears remaining on his fair and pretty face, which looked very moving.

Wang Mo shook his head, stopped talking, turned around and walked into the disco with Han Ming.

There were walls and metal doors outside, so Wang Mo didn't feel anything, but after he walked in, his entire eardrum vibrated. He smiled bitterly and rubbed his ears. He was used to this sound in his previous life, but he didn't hear much in this life.

There are two completely different scenes inside the disco hall and slightly quiet outside. The colorful lights are reflected everywhere, and the dazzling colorful lights are constantly flowing and rolling on people's bodies and walls, reflecting bizarre lights. The entire disco hall is filled with exciting music and people's shouts. There are waiters carrying trays walking around and giving people a glass of wine.

In the center of the hall is a dance floor. Young men and women in the city twist their bodies, colliding with each other, caring for themselves, releasing the unique vitality of young people.

Wang Mo and Han Ming sat down next to the dance floor, ordered three glasses of wine, and left one for Yang Tianfei.

After a while, Yang Tian quickly pushed open the door of the disco, walked in with great strides, looked around, and immediately noticed Wang Mo and Han Ming sitting together, and walked towards this side.

"You two can really hide, and they almost couldn't find it." Yang Tianfei sat down and picked up the wine glass on the table and took a big sip.

"What are we going to hide?" Wang Mo smiled and looked at Yang Tianfei sitting down to drink, and his mood became happy in an instant. It's so good. The brothers in the previous life have not changed much in this life.

"You've finished your weekend. Don't you go back to the college for class tomorrow? You're still out to stroll around so late." Yang Tianfei put down his wine glass and looked at Wang Mo.

"If I don't go, who can control me anymore? Just play games at home." Wang Mo laughed.

"Playing a game? Legend of Carlando?" Yang Tianfei showed an interesting look, "You can play games too?"

"He just told me that he was playing the Legend of Carlando." Han Ming looked at Wang Mo jokingly, "But I guess he is the only one who knows how to study hard, so playing games will definitely not be good."

Wang Mo rolled his eyes and thought to himself that I must be much better than you.

"My dad insisted that I go in and play. I didn't want to go there, but after I went in, I found that the game was really interesting." Yang Tianfei leaned on the sofa and raised his legs and said leisurely.

"I have a high degree of freedom, I have noticed it too." Han Ming nodded, "I am playing now, but I am just amateur."

"I'm all professional," Yang Tianfei smiled bitterly. "This game group will be entering sooner or later. I'll lay a foundation in it first. By the way, what are the game ids of you and your professions, and you can act together in the future."

"Magic melody," Wang Mo said, and then added, "The profession of the Kind and Lawful Alliance camp is Arcane Wizard, a race human, born in the Kingdom of Cardorin."

"Forget it, I'm just an amateur and don't plan to play often." Han Ming shook his head and said.

"Well, mine is a human thief profession. I was born in the Kingdom of Siser. I'm the id of Youying." Yang Tianfei said, "Xiao Mo, I'll contact you after I get on the game. Let's play together in the future. My dad asked me to build a guild, but how could I do this?"

"Okay." Wang Mo nodded and agreed.

Wang Mo knew about Yang Tianfei's thief in his previous life, or in other words, many people knew about it, because his thief was very famous and much stronger than Wang Mo at that time. The 44th-ranked master of the Kind and Order League camp, the Shadow Dancer - Youying, is much stronger than the 54th-ranked Star Thieves King.

Yang Tianfei in his previous life only joined the guild founded by Wang Mo’s father when the power of the King Group entered the legend of Carlando. However, that guild did not develop in the end. Although the King Group had a lot of relationships and invested a lot of funds, he had no choice but to settle in due to capital turnover issues, and he settled in much later than other large capital groups. He was lagging behind others everywhere, and he basically couldn’t recruit experts. Even in the later stage of the game, he could only barely reach a balance of income and expenditure.

As for profitability from the guild in this game, it is simply impossible.

I have to say that the game is really influential. As the three of them talked, the topic was about it. Of course, Wang Mo was not in the mood to dance, but just drank wine and chatted with them.

"Wang Mo." The three of them were chatting happily, and suddenly a gentle female voice rang beside them.

Almost all the three of them looked at the side subconsciously. Mo Yuhan was standing tall and gracefully, with her delicate pretty face looking a little cramped, and her bright and beautiful eyes looked at Wang Mo. Two girls behind her were looking at Wang Mo in shock, constantly whispering.

"Is he the Mo Shao from the Tianwang Group..."

"Thank you today." Mo Yuhan opened his mouth, stammered for a long time, and thanked him. "If we hadn't met you, we would..."

Han Ming and Yang Tianfei looked at Mo Yuhan, then looked at Wang Mo who was slightly stunned. Almost immediately, a malicious smile appeared on his face, and a clear expression appeared on his face.

"Haha, nothing, everyone is all classmates. I just help you when I see it." Wang Mo quickly stood up and said, "Well, do you want to sit down and have a few drinks?"

"No, you guys talk. I just came to thank you. There will be class tomorrow, and I will go home to rest quickly... Goodbye." Mo Yuhan said with a hurried hand, holding his little hand tightly, then turned around and pulled the two sisters away quickly.

Wang Mo stood there in surprise. What did he do? After saying thank you, he left so quickly, as if he was hiding something. Is he a plague god? It seems that he had saved her once just now. OK...

Wang Mo shook his head. He really couldn't guess what the woman was thinking.

"Look, you scared people away." Yang Tianfei looked at Wang Mo sitting down again with a playful look on his face and said.

"It's a bit inexplicable. I came to me for a long time to thank me, and then left so quickly? Is it necessary..." Wang Mo said with a strange look on his face.

"Can't you tell? You're so novice. That girl falls in love with you." Han Ming looked at him like an idiot, then picked up the wine glass and started drinking leisurely.

"Damn, you can't talk nonsense!" But Wang Mo's heart was shocked, and he quickly clarified that he never wanted to interfere with such things.

"Your hero just now saves the beauty and is a woman, but you can't run away. Don't worry!" Han Ming gave Wang Mo a thumbs up, "That punch is so handsome, pure man!"

"What hero saves the beauty?" Yang Tianfei became interested and asked with a head-on.

"Come on, let me tell you, I was at the door just now..."

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Chapter completed!