The two maids really didn't want their young master to get involved in any trouble because of that scumbag Mu Yanrong.

If it were said that the other party had some feelings for the young master, that would be one thing.

But this guy has always disliked the young master and makes things difficult for him at every turn.

Why take the risk for someone like that?

Lu Yan watched as Mu Yanrong was dragged away into the distance, and could still hear his shrill screams.

Then he looked at the middle-aged man who had already fainted on the ground, and a group of Mu family members who were still wailing.

In the end, he could only shake his head helplessly and sigh softly.

"Let's go, we've been here long enough, it's time to head back."

With that, he turned and left, no longer caring about these matters.

At this moment, outside the gate of the Mu family mansion.

The gatekeeper saw someone riding up and, seeing that it was a stranger, immediately shouted.

Who goes there?

Mu Yanrong had long since fainted, and a trail of blood snaked across the bluestone ground.

The man was blocked by the horse, and the guards didn't notice.

Yun Zhiyi simply raised her hand and flicked it away.

The person was just thrown onto the steps like that.

The guard immediately drew his sword, but his expression changed drastically when he saw the face of the person on the ground.

"Young Master!"

They rushed forward in astonishment, and seeing that the person's life or death was unknown, they immediately glared angrily at Yun Zhiyi.

"It's you! How dare you hurt my young master! Go and report to the gang leader!"

Another guard quickly picked him up and discovered that their young master's back was a bloody mess, with not a single piece of good flesh.

The injury clearly looks like it was caused by being dragged along.

The guard was both shocked and furious.

Normally, it's only the young master who drags people around; how could thieves treat him like this?

The guard immediately carried the person and ran inside while shouting.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack! Grab your weapons!"

In an instant, a group of people rushed out with weapons, their demeanor and formation quite different from the rabble of the Tiger Head Gang from before.

No wonder they're a big gang.

Yun Zhiyi dismounted and walked slowly forward.

Zhou Yang's face turned pale.

Unexpectedly, the gang leader didn't say much and just wanted to attack directly.

Is it really possible to do it all alone?

He hesitated for only a second before quickly following.

A group of people rushed out of the house.

Upon seeing Yun Zhiyi stepping onto the steps, he rushed forward without a second thought.

Shockingly, before the group could even charge forward, they suddenly let out screams in unison.

Like the middle-aged man before him, he coughed up blood, his face turned deathly pale, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to move.

If it weren't for the fact that his eyes were still moving and his belly was still heaving, I would have thought he was dead.

Zhou Yang stared wide-eyed at the scene.

Those who followed behind were also astonished, and then retreated step by step with apprehension.

Yun Zhiyi stepped over the bodies of the people on the ground and entered the house.

The Mu family mansion is much more impressive than the Liao family mansion.

The front yard alone is many times larger, with training grounds and martial arts arenas on both sides.

Various weapon racks were displayed on the sidelines, all of them real weapons.

Zhou Yang's gaze was quickly drawn to it, his face full of envy.

The Tiger Head Gang only has some real weapons at its headquarters; the branches mostly have wooden sticks and spears, which were made by his father himself.

The only real weapon Zhou Yang ever touched was his father's longsword.

Compared to this, the Tiger Head Gang looks incredibly poor.

At this point, more and more people received the message and gathered around.

Seeing that the person in front of him didn't make a move and let the other party barge in, he was both angry and furious.

"What's going on? Attack!"

As he spoke, one of the underlings immediately raised a large iron hammer and led the team to attack Yun Zhiyi.

The big guy was so imposing that Zhou Yang shrank back in fear.

Then the previous scene repeated itself.

Suddenly, the bald, burly man froze, the sledgehammer he had raised crashed to the ground, his eyes bulged, and his face contorted in extreme pain.

He staggered a couple of steps and fell to the ground, lying back with blood gushing from his mouth. His whole body was convulsing and he was unable to move.

He could only keep his eyes open, his gaze filled with pain and terror, struggling to see the culprit.

Those who rushed up with him collapsed to the ground screaming, many of them unconscious.

Upon witnessing this bizarre scene again, the people surrounding her turned even paler and took several steps back in fright.

They didn't even see the other party make a move, so why would someone suddenly be on the verge of death?

The unknown always instills double the fear.

Those who were less daring had already dropped their weapons, knelt down and begged for mercy, or simply turned and ran.

Yun Zhiyi ignored them. As long as they didn't attack, she wouldn't make a move and continued walking inside.

Seeing the usually arrogant Mu family members acting so cowardly, Zhou Yang immediately straightened his back.

Although Mu Tong openly told people not to cause trouble for the Tiger Head Gang.

But the Tiger Head Gang members still suffered a lot of bullying.

After all, they live in the same city.

Even if the Tiger Head Gang is confined to a small area, they are not immune to bad luck.

They have a large number of people, superior equipment, and are far superior to us.

Therefore, in order to suffer less, they often have no choice but to swallow their anger.

Now the tables have turned, which is truly delightful.

They were no longer afraid of their gang leader's strange methods; instead, they felt a strong sense of security and even became excited.

He couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Master, what happened to them? Are they dead?"

Although he enjoyed it, he was still a little worried.

After all, they were still in the prefectural city. If they killed people indiscriminately, the government would intervene forcefully.

Unfortunately, there was no response.

And because the other party suddenly stopped, we almost crashed into them.

Then a loud shout rang out, "Who are you, and why are you trespassing on my Mu Family Gang's territory?"

Yun Zhiyi looked at the middle-aged man who had rushed over but only dared to stand at the door across the street.

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