The words fell softly and gently, seemingly without any harm.

Everyone just looked at each other, and no one stepped forward.

About fifteen minutes.

Mo Yunzhao looked up and said, "Sister, the third one in the first row from left to right, chop him down."

"Okay." Mo Yunlan picked up her machete and rushed over.

Mo Yunzhao: "Fu Liu, tell me about his crimes."

Fu Liu immediately recounted the man's contact with the second wife's family, directly stating that he was a member of the second wife's family.

Before the man could escape, his head was severed by Mo Yunlan.

The bloody head rolled to the ground, and the stench of fresh blood immediately filled the air.

Fear suddenly gripped my heart.

At this point, no one could remain calm; the city lord was a man of his word.

Then someone immediately stood up, trembling, and explained that he was Mo Jinghao's man and what his responsibilities were.

After hearing this, Mo Yunzhao simply grunted in response, ordered him to be flogged thirty times, and expelled from the manor, but spared his life.

With this precedent set, others followed suit, some even exposing others.

If the situation was true, Mo Yunzhao exempted him from thirty strokes of the cane and released him from the mansion.

Some, clinging to a sliver of hope, still wished to remain in the city lord's mansion as spies.

But Mo Yunzhao pointed them out one by one and then slashed them with his sword.

It took more than an hour to discipline the servants and guards of the city lord's mansion.

It wasn't over until it was completely dark.

Mo Yunlan was completely dumbfounded when she saw that the once vast city lord's mansion, which had hundreds of servants and guards, now only had twenty or thirty people left.

"He... practically controls the entire city lord's mansion."

Mo Yunlan looked around at herself, all alone, without even a personal maid.

In other words, everyone in her courtyard was Mo Jinghao's spy.

Only in Zhaotianyuan are there still a dozen or so trustworthy people left.

That's terrifying.

Mo Yunzhao smiled slightly, "There are just too many, which is why she was able to remember who was still loyal to her and her grandfather in her past life."

Now, uproot it completely.

"So what do we do now? The city lord's mansion is so big, but we only have twenty or thirty people. That won't do."

The cooks have all been driven away, and they are all still hungry.

“Didn’t you ask my sister to find those people a few days ago? Have them come to the mansion for their turn to work tomorrow.”

No one knows Moyang City better than her who is good and who is bad.

Mo Yunlan suddenly realized, "So A Zhao had already prepared this a long time ago."

A few days ago, she took A-Zhao to visit Moyang City.

When Ah Zhao passed by, he pointed out the address to her and told her to come and visit them when she had free time and to keep an eye on them.

It's all for today.

Mo Yunzhao looked down at the large white beast lying on the ground. "Have all one hundred ferocious beasts been tamed?"

Big White raised its furry tiger face, its whiskers twitching, "A hundred ferocious beasts, a hundred spirit beasts. We still lack ferocious beasts, but we can have spirit beasts anytime."

"Big White is great." Fu Liu tossed some dried fish to Big White.

The dried fish was small, but Da Bai enjoyed it.

That night, the city lord's mansion was guarded by a hundred spirit beasts.

The next morning, when Mo Yunlan arrived at the flower hall, she saw a fiery leopard, its entire body red as if it were on fire.

This is a ferocious beast that has been around for a hundred years.

"Sister, this is for you."

Mo Yunlan was stunned for a moment upon hearing this, and then hugged Mo Yunzhao tightly, "Ah Zhao, you're so good, waah, I love you to death."

Fu Liu stared longingly, wondering if she should have one too.

Big White raised its fluffy tiger head and said, "You don't have it! I won't give it to you."

What a joke! It's the only one that eats dried fish. Who would dare to try and steal it?

That's enough.