"Lin Zifan's black cavalry are all here this time, and I can't leave everyone behind to find my brother!"
Mo Yaxi held the dagger tightly with both hands, her beautiful face full of determination.
"Nonsense!"
Mo Yang reprimanded Mo Yaxi and gave instructions to the two tribesmen at the fifth level of Yuanjun Realm around him.
"You two, take the eldest lady out of the safety through the secret passage and go find the eldest young master."
"Yes, patriarch."
Although these two members of the Black Ink Clan were a little regretful that they could not fight against the enemy with everyone, when they thought that they could shoulder the important task of protecting the eldest lady, a strong sense of mission came to their hearts.
"Miss, I'm sorry, I'm offended."
The two tribesmen looked at each other, apologized to Mo Yaxi, and immediately took action.
Mo Yaxi was only at the seventh level of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, and was no match for these two fifth-level Yuanjun Realm.
After a few moves with these two tribesmen, they restricted his movement.
After the two Mo clan members nodded to Mo Yang, they immediately took Mo Yaxi to the secret passage behind the courtyard.
Mo Yang felt a little relieved when he saw Mo Yaxi being taken away.
His wife died young and they had one son and two daughters.
The eldest son, Mo Ranchen, is currently away on training and not in the family.
In addition to Mo Yaxi, there is also a younger daughter Mo Xi.
Mo Xi had gone out early this morning. She was very smart. When she came back and saw that her family was under siege, she must have known how to protect herself.
The old, weak, sick and disabled people in the Mo clan were evacuated from the secret passage by Mo Yang when they were surrounded.
Mo Yang no longer had any worries in his heart, he opened the door and walked out calmly.
Facing the Yuan family guards and two hundred black iron cavalry who surrounded the Mo clan, Mo Yang had no fear in his heart and looked directly at Lin Zifan.
"City Lord Lin, what do you mean by bringing the black iron cavalry to surround our Black Ink Clan?!"
"It's not interesting. It's just that you people from the Black Ink Clan have made friends with people you shouldn't be friends with, which has greatly violated the taboos of this city lord. This city lord must kill all your people from the Black Ink Clan to vent his hatred, that's it."
Lin Zifan tugged at the corners of his lips and sneered, downplaying the cruel act of genocide.
"Okay, in that case, everyone in my Black Ink Clan will be waiting with their swords!"
Mo Yang sneered back, returned to the courtyard, and ordered all the Mo clan people to set up a formation to face the enemy.
"It's useless to resist stubbornly. All of you in the Black Ink Clan, just wait to die."
Lin Zifan sneered again and again. In his eyes, the Mo clan people at this moment were like ants that could be killed by stretching out their hands at any time.
"Yao Xuan, isn't this good? If you have any grudges, just go to Jun Mohuang directly. Why should you vent your anger on others?"
Ye Xueman tugged on Yaoxuan's sleeve. She was kind-hearted and strongly disagreed with what Lin Zifan was about to do.
"What's wrong? Jun Mohuang killed my uncle's wife and children, my father, grandfather, sister, and so many elite members of the Yao family. Blood debts must be paid with blood!"
Yaoxuan didn't think there was anything wrong with doing this.
Thinking of how on the way to Tianxing City, the elites of the Yao family were killed by the students of Qianhuan Academy, their close relatives were killed by Di Lingtian's move, and he was seriously injured and almost died, the hatred in Yaoxuan's heart was overwhelming. .
"Xue Man, you are just too naive. Have you forgotten the blood feud of the Ye family?! Jun Mohuang killed everyone in the Ye family, including the three elders of the Ye family, in Tianji Valley."
(End of chapter)