"Mo Han? Are you talking about the same Mo Han who has repeatedly disrupted our Tao Family's affairs?"
Tao Wenqiang's face darkened, his tone reaching its lowest point.
During this period, the Tao Family had encountered many adversities and suffered heavy losses.
His second son, Tao Donghao, had even been crippled, which had become a laughing stock in Liangjiang City.
And the source of it all was Mo Han!
"Tao Yi! You go and kill him!"
Furious, Tao Wenqiang ordered his bodyguard.
"Yes!"
Tao Yi nodded and turned to leave.
"Big brother, no!"
Tao Pinggui hurriedly spoke up to stop him, for the recovery of his legs was counting on Mo Han.
"Hmm? Pinggui, do you have an objection?"
Tao Wenqiang frowned, his tone displeased, "Didn't this surnamed Mo also humiliate you at the Wen Family's auction? Are you willing to swallow that humiliation?"
"Big brother, that surnamed Mo is not easy to deal with."
