As soon as Zhang Mo said this, Liu Yunpeng immediately became energetic. If he could help Zhang Mo, it would mean that one more favor, and maybe one more life would be even more!

"Master Zhang, you said, no matter what kind of work you are, I am willing to help you!" Liu Yunpeng looked impatient.

Zhang Mo smiled faintly and said, "It's just something that money can solve. The transaction here should not be direct cash. You should know the bank account of Da Meimei Luo. I have invested all my money for the time being. I'm not well-off at hand. Mr. Liu, please transfer 10 million to her account."

Ten million!

Luo Qiuxin stared at Zhang Mo with wide eyes. This number was simply astronomical to her, and it was so terrible!

Before she could speak, Liu Yunpeng suddenly laughed and said, "Ten million? OK, Xiaofeng, transfer 10 million to Miss Luo's account, hurry up and do it."

"Yes, boss!" Qin Feng quickly agreed and told his men to do it.

"Zhang Mo, I can't want yours..."

"Then where do you make money? If you weren't in a hurry to use it, you wouldn't even want to go this road." Zhang Mo interrupted her and smiled and said, "You should just borrow this ten million as you borrowed me and pay it back slowly. I'm not short of money. A rich man like me, ten million is just a piece of cake."

"Haha, Master Zhang is right. A small amount of 10 million is not worth mentioning. Master Zhang's name alone is worth at least 100 billion. What is this little money? Master Zhang, let's go in and have all the dishes served." Liu Yunpeng arranged it very diligently, but he was a little annoyed: "Why just 10 million, this is not even a favor, why don't you get more?"

The most luxurious imperial private room in Hell Paradise is opened. This private room is the most mysterious place here. It has only been opened once so far. At that time, a great person was invited to the banquet. It is said that the entire Hell Paradise was booked down at that time, and the event was unprecedented.

Zhang Mo glanced around and was shocked by the magnificence here. That guy was quite spectacular! From the floor to the ceiling, it was covered with gold foil, and a few white jade beads in the room were carved with dragons and phoenixes with fangs and claws, majestic!

In the room, the white jade table was filled with vegetables. When you look briefly, there were at least hundreds of dishes. Abalone ginseng and wings, delicacies and sea flavors were all available, and it was indeed an emperor-level enjoyment!

Luo Qiuxin was stunned. She finally realized that the luxury of rich people had reached this level!

"Master Zhang, there are fewer dishes, please don't be surprised. However, the dishes here are cooked by the top Chinese chefs themselves, ensuring that they are of top quality and flavor!" Liu Yunpeng introduced with great attentiveness. In front of Zhang Mo, his posture was very low, like a follower.

Zhang Mo looked at him with a smile and said, "This table of Manhan chess is interesting, I am very satisfied. But why do I think you are a little drunk and not drunk?"

Zhang Mo gently patted Luo Qiuxin on the shoulder, soothing her nervousness. This was the first time Luo Qiuxin had seen such a luxurious scene and did not recover at all.

Liu Yunpeng shook his head gently and said with a smile: "Master Zhang solved the biggest problem for me. How could I bother you again? I invited you to dinner today, on the one hand, to thank you for helping you last time. I know that you suffered a lot of losses to save me, which really touched me!"

"Stop saying sensational words. I took your stuff too. Let's count it. Let's say it, what else is there? Don't hesitate to hide, I like to be more refreshed." Zhang Mo said very directly. As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly looked at a closed door. Intuition told him that a powerful aura was approaching, but his strength was not weaker than him.

Soon, the door opened, and two teams of black-clothed bodyguards were first opened. After walking in, they stood in two rows and paid great attention to the surroundings. These people were not ordinary people, and the weakest ones had reached the level of transformation. Let a group of warriors be bodyguards. This person's style is really good.

However, what attracted Zhang Mo the most was the aura behind the two teams of bodyguards. It was a thin man in black. The thin man walked in with his eyes as lightning as lightning. Behind him, there was an old man with silver hair and spirits. A pale man followed him, and he knew he was seriously ill at first glance.

Zhang Mo looked at them calmly, and suddenly, his eyes collided with the thin man. At this moment, Zhang Mo immediately felt a powerful sense of oppression erupting from the thin man, and actually locked in Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo's face turned cold and he snorted: "Damn, I didn't mess with anyone, but I came to seek death. I really don't know how to live or die!"

Zhang Mo's inner strength burst out, and a stronger force burst out from him. As the two of them had their eyes met, several bottles of red wine burst into pieces in the room, and the wine splashed. The waiters serving the dishes were so scared that they screamed.

The thin man took two steps back, his face turned slightly pale. He snorted coldly, and actually flew over and blew his fist at Zhang Mo.

Zhang Mo sneered, stood up, and directly punched a long fist, and the two fists collided. Zhang Mo's body churned and he took a step back. The thin man flew out and retreated for seven or eight steps before stopping, with a trace of blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth. Obviously, this collision, Zhang Mo steadily gained the upper hand!

"Stop! Black Dragon, who asked you to take action?" The old man with silver hair shouted loudly. His eyes were so sharp. The thin man had such strength. In this room, except for Liu Yunpeng, Zhang Mo was the one with the most aura.

There is no doubt that Zhang Mo is probably the person he wants to meet. If he offends Zhang Mo now, it will be really over!

The black dragon calmed down the blood and said, "Master, I want to eliminate any dangerous factors and not let you encounter danger. This person is very strong, so I must be careful not to happen!"

"Nothing! What a bullshit excuse? Do you know that he is the friend I want to meet this time, so you won't retreat for me!" Heilong was scolded by the old man and hurriedly retreated behind the old man.

Zhang Mo gently patted Luo Qiuxin's little hand and said, "Don't be afraid, no one here can hurt me, just a small character, and he can't get on the table at all."

Zhang Mo said it easily, but it was not. He just used the shifting stars in the Hehuan Book to transmit some of the power to the ground. Fortunately, the quality of this house is pretty good, otherwise it would have collapsed because of this power.

When the thin man heard Zhang Mo say this, he was so angry that he wanted to do it, but because the old silver-haired man was there, he didn't dare to be arrogant at all.

Liu Yunpeng quickly met him and laughed: "Old Li, I didn't expect you to come in person. I thought it was just three young masters and one person who came."

"Old Liu, don't say that. How can you be so rude when you come to meet the master?" The old man with silver hair smiled, turned around, stretched out a hand at Zhang Mo, and said, "This must be Master Zhang, I am Li Jiacheng, I am very happy to see you. It was the fault of me just now, I am really sorry."

Zhang Mo was shocked when he heard this. The legendary Asian richest man Li Jiacheng actually extended his hand to him, looking so humble. Zhang Mo really didn't expect it.

Zhang Mo has no disgust towards Li Jiacheng. Li Jiacheng is not as unkind as many rich people. He actively devotes himself to charity and makes a lot of contributions to China.

Of course, Zhang Mo would not reject such people.

He stretched out his hand, held Li Jiacheng's hand, and smiled and said, "It turns out it is Li Chaoren. I have only heard of the name before, but I didn't expect to see him again. I really am flattered. I didn't care what happened just now. I can't be bitten by a dog, and I have to bite him back, right?"

Zhang Mo's metaphor is full of provocation. When the thin man heard this, his breath instantly exploded. The power of the late stage of the virtual power was much stronger than Zhang Mo.

Li Jiacheng glared at him and said, "Heilong, do you want my son to die? This is Dr. Zhang Mo. What do you want to do to him?"

"Master, Black Dragon dare not!" The Black Dragon quickly restrained his breath and stood aside, as if it had become a piece of wood.

Zhang Mo looked at him with a smile and said, "Don't be so excited, Mr. Li, your blood pressure is a bit high, it's better to be calmer. You are one of the few rich people I like to see. If you have any questions, just say it. However, I offer a higher price here. You should know the specific situation from Mr. Liu."

Li Jiacheng nodded and said, "Master Zhang, I came to you just because I found out clearly. For me, money is not a problem, you can earn it again after using it. But my son is my flesh and blood in my heart, and I can't watch him die. Zehai, come and see Master Zhang and show him some confidence. Master Zhang has very strong medical skills, and he cures your Uncle Liu's disease!"

Li Zehai walked slowly over and Zhang Mo only took a look and found that his condition was very serious. The breath of death on his body was extremely strong. If something hadn't been lifting him in one breath, Li Zehai would have been dead long ago.

Zhang Mo walked to Li Zehai and reached out to grab his wrist. Sure enough, Li Zehai's pulse was so weak that it almost disappeared. His exploration was blocked from the heart veins. Obviously, someone used clever means to seal his heart veins so that he could survive.

"Master Zhang, how about it? Is my son still saved?" Li Jiacheng asked nervously.

Zhang Mo turned his head and looked at him, saying, "Old Li, if I guess correctly, you should have invited many experts to see the son. One of them used extraordinary means to help your son prolong his life, otherwise he would not have lived to this day."

Li Jiacheng's face showed a hint of surprise and said, "Yes, I have invited Mr. Su Buyi Su, a master of traditional Chinese medicine in Hong Kong. However, he said that he can only extend my son's life for a few years. He also said that in today's world, there is no other acupuncture method that can save my son except for the seven-star acupuncture needle. A few days ago, Lao Liu found me and said that he knew a master with great acupuncture and helped him cure his terminal illness. Then I wanted to try my luck and come and try it. Master Zhang, can you do it well? My three sons have a miserable fate. Since childhood, I have not lived a good life, and are waiting for death now. How can I, a father, continue to see?"

Zhang Mo listened to his narrative calmly and frowned slightly. Indeed, if only his seven-star acupuncture can work if he wants to cure this terminal illness that is completely dead. However, the seven-star acupuncture is his strongest acupuncture method at present, with great side effects. Even if Li Jiacheng gives him more money, he will still suffer a loss.

"Mr. Li, you really make it difficult for me to deal with..."
Chapter completed!