"Lord City Lord, would you like to go to your room, or stay here?"
The two men moved closer to Mo Yunzhao and even reached out to touch them.
"Get out of my way! Don't touch the city lord!" Fu Liu spread her arms to block them and protect Mo Yunzhao.
They shoved Fu Liu to the ground. Before she could get up, she could only grab the thin man's ankle tightly, shouting, "You're not allowed to touch the city lord!"
"You lowly servant, we'll play with your master, and then you'll be playing with my servants in a little while..."
As he was speaking, his shoulder slumped, and he looked up to meet Mo Yunlan's burning eyes. He saw her slender hand resting on his shoulder.
He chuckled and reached out to touch Mo Yunlan's small face, "My beauty can't wait any longer... Ouch!"
Before he could finish speaking, his hand was grabbed by Mo Yunlan and twisted backward.
Mo Yunlan narrowed her eyes dangerously, "Touch my sister? You're asking for death!"
"You slut... ah!"
The thin man felt a sharp pain in his groin, and his scream drowned out the seductive music.
The fat man snapped out of his daze, clenched his chubby fist, and swung it at Mo Yunlan's face.
Mo Yunlan's hand, like a hook, grabbed the thin man's shoulder, hooked him, and threw him off, crashing onto the stage where people were dancing.
She raised her foot again and kicked the fat man who was lunging at her away.
The enormous body, subjected to gravity, smashed through the walls of several private rooms before finally coming to a stop.
Mo Yunzhao remained motionless throughout, not even raising his head. He simply smiled slightly and held a white porcelain wine cup, gently turning it around.
She was renowned and the lord of a city. In Moyang City, who didn't recognize her face and those unfocused eyes?
But they pretended not to know her, only using the opportunity to cause trouble, humiliate her, and even try to kill her.
At the first commotion, thugs immediately surrounded them, shouting, "Grab them!"
Mo Yunzhao is a genius girl, and so is her older sister.
She doesn't care about fancy tricks; she only cares about three words: fast, accurate, and ruthless!
The once lively flower boats were suddenly thrown into chaos, with some running away, some fleeing, and some falling into the water.
Only Mo Yunzhao remained seated in the two private rooms opposite her.
Nie You, sword in hand, stood like a stone pillar: "Your Highness, aren't you going to play the hero and rescue the damsel in distress?"
The best way to win a wife is to rescue her as a hero.
Ling Jingyu lowered his head and peeled the grape skins without looking up. "She loves grapes, but she doesn't eat unpeeled grapes."
Nie You: "???"
Mo Yunzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, then stood up. "Sister, kill them all except those unfortunate women."
As she spoke, she approached the side of the boat.
Perhaps, he will only appear if she jumps into the lake again.
Some things will still happen, following the trajectory of the previous life.
She wanted to know who the mysterious person who saved her in her past life was.
Swish, swish, swish!
The man in black suddenly appeared, brandishing a cold, sharp sword. The fierce sword energy was aimed directly at Mo Yunzhao and the others.
"Kill them! Avenge Patriarch Yu!"
Mo Yunzhao dodged to the side, the sword energy passing by her cheek, carrying an aura of bloodthirst and determination.
These people are all stronger than the Yu family head; how could they possibly be his people?
They are killers!
"Mo Yunzhao, watch out!"
The appearance of a black-clad figure even stronger than them put Mo Yunlan in danger, causing her to lose focus and try her best to kill her way to Mo Yunzhao's side, but she was blocked by the assassins one by one.
"Lord of the City." Fu Liu, who had no spiritual power, could only use his body to shield her from a sword strike to her back.
Mo Yunzhao gently raised her slender hand, and a faint purple aura, like a leaping flame, emanated from her palm...
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