At this moment, suddenly a young man from the west courtyard of Mo Jingxuan rushed out, screaming: "Master, old lady, it's not good, something happened to the third young master!"
A gloomy smile flashed across Nangong Hua's eyes, but he intentionally put on a straight face and said, "Why are you arguing? Haven't you seen so many people here? Didn't the third young master get drunk and sleep all the time yesterday? What's the matter?" ?”
The young man glanced back, and saw a few guards carrying a man over.
The man was obese, but his clothes were in rags, revealing his fat belly. He was Nangong Xin, the third young master of the Nangong family.
At this time, Nangong Xin looked very strange, with scratches all over his body, even on his face.
The clothes on his body were tattered, and there were disgusting marks of blood on his body.
But the strangest thing was that his face was flushed, his eyes were closed tightly, and he showed a fascinated expression despite the scars all over his body.
The body kept rolling on the stretcher, hugged the arm of a servant next to him, and showed a pig-like expression, drooling and laughing: "Baby Xi Yue, come, come, let's fight three hundred Round! Grandpa really loves you!"
All the onlookers were stunned by this scene.
The area in the west courtyard was obviously full of people, but fell into a deathly silence.
Lu Zhixi stood behind the crowd, clasping her arms tightly with her fingers to stop herself from laughing wildly and triumphantly.
Xi Yue was ruined, this time, Xi Yue was really ruined!
Nangong Hua hid the smile on his face, pretending to be shocked and said: "No way? Could it be that Xi Yue disappeared, but actually hang out with the third brother, this... this... where did you find the third brother?"
The boy who rushed over to report wiped the sweat from his forehead and said: "The third master suddenly appeared, as if he was sent here by a teleportation array. When we noticed, the third master was already like this."
Nangong Hua coughed lowly, and said with a regretful and distressed expression: "What's the matter with this Xi Yue? Our Nangong family has already planned to accept him, but he actually happened to the third brother. The face of the Nangong family."
At the right time, Nangong Xin turned his body, revealing his glistening flesh, and kept yelling "Xi Yue".
Nangong Hua looked at Nangong Yu with a mocking smile in his eyes, "Yu'er, I think this kind of man, our Nangong family can never..."
Before he finished speaking, the sword in Nangong Yu's hand suddenly swung out.
Nangong Hua stiffened all of a sudden, almost in the blink of an eye, relying on her instinctive reaction to danger, she propped up the hood.
There was a loud bang, and the sword energy brushed past him, suddenly divided into four, and rushed towards the three guards who brought Nangong Xin and Nangong Xin who was in a coma.
"Ah!" The three servants and guards died instantly, their bodies were split in half.
However, the sword that was aimed at Nangong Xin was intercepted halfway, and he rushed towards the house beside him.
With a rumbling sound, Mo Jingxuan's west courtyard, which had just been built, collapsed in an instant and turned into ruins.
However, what was unexpected was that the one who blocked Nangong Yu's attack was Xuan Mu who made a sudden attack. Except for him, no one else even realized what happened at this moment.
All the people in the deserted medical branch looked at Xuanmu, their faces were filled with righteous indignation.
This shameless and filthy person dared to insult Xi Yue, he deserved to die ten thousand times, why did Xuan Mu save him