Mo Qingcheng glared at Bai Yueniang angrily, "What do you think?"
Ha, you brat, just you wait...
Bai Yueniang subconsciously shrank her neck. Oh no, the joke went too far. What should she do?
My sister won't blame me, right?
Mo Qingcheng really wanted to roll her eyes. She wondered if Brother Bai had returned too? Once she had some free time, she'd have Mo Wei investigate. Hehe, Little Yue'er, I've prepared a surprise for you…
When Bai Yueniang received the special gift, she was not surprised but frightened, her little heart was hit with a thousand points of damage.
You can't joke like that. Yue'er is easily frightened; if she gets scared a few more times, she'll be traumatized...
The Yun family members' faces collectively darkened. What did this brat mean? Did she get all high and mighty just because she addressed him as "family head"?
"Master Mo, what exactly do you mean? Am I not humble enough?" Yun Ningxuan couldn't hold back any longer and questioned him in a harsh tone.
Mo Qingcheng's smile widened even further as she thought to herself: Yun Moshen truly lives up to his reputation as the young master of the Yun family. He has mastered all the essence of his ancestors' playboy ways, and this fellow, disguised as a charming young gentleman, has deceived countless respectable female disciples.
"Miss Yun, how impressive! My Mo family's standards are too low; we cannot possibly serve such a great Buddha as you..."
"You...you, Mo Qingcheng! How am I, the young master of the Yun family, unworthy of a widow with a child in my arms?"
"ah--"
No sooner had she finished speaking than a dark shadow flashed, and Yun Ningxuan was kicked away by Hei Yi, collapsing to the ground in pain.
"Mo Qingcheng, you..." Damn it!
Mo Qingcheng's eyes turned cold, and Hei Yi rolled up his sleeves and got to work. He leaped forward, stretched out his large black hand, and tightly gripped Yun Ningxuan's neck, staring fiercely into her eyes, "What are you looking at? Believe me, if you keep babbling, I'll blind your dog eyes?"
"Cough cough..." Yun Ningxuan couldn't catch her breath and was almost choked to death.
This is outrageous!
It's all because of that good-for-nothing younger brother!
Yun Moshen's face was also extremely ugly. With a dark expression, he stood up and raised his hand to blast a card at Hei Yi.
"Bang!"
"Bang—"
With a muffled groan, Yun Moshen was blasted away by Bai Yi's palm strike, crashing to the ground and nearly flying away.
"puff!"
Yun Moshen spat out a mouthful of blood, his old face contorted in pain, wishing he could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Hei Yu stood anxiously outside the door. Hearing the commotion, he rushed into the house, only to be blocked by Mo San and his men.
"Hey big guy, what are you doing? Don't push your luck, this is the Mo family."
The Mohists, do you even understand? Do you think this is still the Yun family's territory?
Others might not know, but Mo San was perfectly aware that his older sister had been sold into the Yun family as a child to be their personal maid, and that it was this Yun Ningxuan's younger sister who had almost tortured his sister to death...
All his anger turned into power, and Mo San seized the opportunity to strike Hei Yu's left shoulder with a palm strike.
"Snap!"
Black Feather's shoulder blade shattered, a murderous glint flashing in his eyes. "Well done, Mo family!"
"Heh, believe it or not, if you're so foul-mouthed, I'll beat you to death!" Mo San struck again, targeting Hei Yu's right shoulder.
Black Feather's eyes blazed with fury as he ignored the sneak attacks from others and faced Mo San head-on.
That damned bastard, I'm not Black Feather if I don't cripple him.
"Bang!"
"boom!"
"Aww—"
Yes, it's a match, but it wasn't Mo San who flew backward, it was Hei Yu.
Hei Yu's eyes narrowed. When did the Mo family's secret guards become so powerful? Does that mean the young lady and the young master's plan has failed?
No, we need to tell the young lady and the young master this news as soon as possible.
Before he could finish speaking, Mo San raised his hand and threw a packet of powder at Hei Yu's face.
not good!
Black Feather's internal alarm bells rang, but it was too late. He inhaled a mouthful of white powder, his throat stung terribly, and after a puff of smoke, he was completely hoarse...
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