Mo Yu smiled faintly, took Mo Bin's sword, and walked to the arrogant guard. Mo Bin was afraid that the guard would hurt Mo Yu, so he hurriedly followed Mo Yu to protect him.
Cruelty gushed out of Mo Yu's eyes, and with a flash of sword, the guard's head rolled to Mo Bin's feet.
Mo Yu glanced at the bloody head on the ground, and his anger subsided a little. He didn't care about the blood on his hands, and said nonchalantly to the guard who was looking at him excitedly: "If the guard dog bites someone it shouldn't bite, there is only one outcome, death!"
Mo Bin was not afraid. He had fought on the battlefield, and this scene was not enough for him. He was just a little worried about the situation of the Weiwu Marquisate: "My Lord, you have not been involved in the affairs of the court for a long time. The Wei family has great power in the court. What if they use this as an excuse to attack my Weiwu Marquisate..."
Mo Yu glanced at the guards with fiery eyes, raised his hand to stop Mo Bin from chattering, "This marquis has been unconscious for many years, so he was bullied by others. Don't forget that behind you is the descendant of the Marquis of Weiwu who guarded the border with 200,000 soldiers and horses, Mo Yu! This marquis has never been a good person. Now the Wei Mansion is bullying the only young lady of our Marquis of Weiwu Mansion. This marquis orders you to rescue the young lady. Whatever the consequences, this marquis will bear for you! Anyone who obstructs will be killed without mercy!"
Everyone bowed deeply to the man on the steps, Mo Yu, who was smiling faintly and with unparalleled dominance, and said in unison: "Yes, Lord Marquis!" The voice resounded through the sky, carrying with it a heroic and long-suppressed roar. They finally had a real master!
Many years later, whenever these guards thought of this day, they could only describe Mo Yu in one word: arrogant! His arrogant attitude made them feel proud to have such a master.
Upon hearing the noise outside, the guards of the Wei Mansion rushed over in a hurry and immediately started fighting with Mo Bin and his men. The guards of the mighty Marquis Mansion had all survived the bloody battles on the battlefield with the old marquis. How could they be compared with these soldiers who lived comfortably in the capital!
Mo Yu was not at all moved by the people who kept falling around him, as if they were a pile of garbage. He casually pulled a trembling guard standing outside the battle circle and said, "Take me to where the eldest lady of the Mo family is being held!"
The man quickly put down the sword in his hand and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes!" He originally just wanted to make a living in the Wei Mansion. He never thought that someone would dare to take action in the Wei Mansion. He would not be stupid enough to risk his life here. It is more important to save his life.
Mo Yu heard a tragic voice from afar: "I will never tarnish the reputation of the Weiwu Marquisate even if I die. Wei Xiongfeng, you want to get me, it's wishful thinking, let me go, let me go!"
The voice was filled with uncontrollable panic and fear: "Ah! Brother!" It called out the existence that could make her feel most at ease.
Wei Xiongfeng's voice came out in a vulgar and arrogant voice: "Brother, haha, do you think your idiot brother can save you? Ran'er, as long as you follow me, this young master will take care of your brother with you. Come on, little beauty!"
Mo Yu was in a trance for a moment, and the scene in front of him and the scene when Mo Ran asked him for help that day appeared in his mind. Not being able to save Mo Ran that day and watching her die in front of him has always been a demon in his heart. With a soaring murderous rage, he strode into the yard and kicked open the tightly closed door.