"Hmph, dog minion, you are not small, you dare to go to Elder Qian to complain and say bad things about Young Master Ben, you are tired of being crooked, right?"

In the small courtyard, a young man of fifteen or sixteen years old, well-dressed, handsome and sunny-looking, kicked the small nail into the air, and kept spitting out ugly swear words in his mouth.

Don't listen to these dirty words, just look at the sunny and handsome appearance of the young man, I'm afraid no one can believe that under the handsome appearance of this young man, he treats his subordinates so harshly and ruthlessly.

As the saying goes, what kind of master there is, what kind of slave there is.

Immediately afterwards, Mo Fei saw a group of evil slaves blocking the retreat of the little nail from a distance, and at the same time kept scolding: "Haha, Brother Nail, do you think your family is not a young man or a genius in the clan on the first day? ”

"What kind of people are we, how can we be like a waste? Take something from you, it's to look up to you, don't be embarrassed. ”

"Haha, waste is waste, the dantian is wasted, why are so many medicinal materials wasted? No matter how big the Mo family is, it can't be so wasteful. ”

......

The little nail vomited blood again and again, and his face turned pale.

He knew that in front of Hua Shao, even if he was killed here, the young master himself would not be able to protect himself, and he was afraid that he would not be able to get justice for him.

But listening to the increasingly ugly swear words of these evil slaves, the little nail finally couldn't hold back, and glared at the triumphant Hua Shao over there: "Hua Zhengxuan, even if we are not a waste, we are also the only son of the head of the family." You are so unscrupulous and robbing a lot of medicinal materials, Elder Qian already knows, when this matter spreads, don't say it's you Hua Zhengxuan, even your Hua family don't think about it. ”

Elder Qian is the elder of the Mo family's treasury, with a strict temperament, he has been in charge of the treasury for many years, and he has never opened the back door for anyone.

Not to mention that Hua Zhengxuan just relied on the prestige of the Great Elder, even if the Great Elder Mo Zhai came in person, in the face of Elder Qian in the treasury, he could only be like Hua Zhengxuan, secretly replacing Mo Fei's medicinal material resources, and did not dare to act openly and recklessly.

Hua Zhengxuan's sunny face instantly became gloomy: "Dog minion, really daring, it's time to dare to talk back! Beat Ben Shao hard, beat him to death!"

A few evil slaves were just blocking the road, and they didn't dare to really do it, and the little nail was also a member of the Mo family, even if Mo Fei became a waste, they couldn't afford to provoke them.

But after receiving Hua Shao's instructions, several evil slaves glanced at each other, and their faces showed a cruel smile.

The thick iron rods were pulled out from their waists by several evil slaves, and then, cruelly, they looked at the little nail, and the little nail's face changed instantly.

He is only thirteen years old, although he has stayed by Mo Fei's side since he was a child, and has been practicing martial arts, but because his physique is too weak, he only knows some flower fists and embroidered legs, which is slightly stronger than ordinary people, and cannot be compared with real martial artists at all.

Look at this iron rod, to say the least, there are more than ten or twenty catties, if he really goes down with a stick, with his weak physique, he will have to go to most of his life if he doesn't die.

Seeing that a few iron rods were about to fall, Mo Fei, who had just arrived at the gate of his small courtyard, hurriedly took a few steps and shouted angrily: "Stop!"

Pushing away the two evil slaves surrounding the little nail, Mo Fei picked up the little nail, with a blue face, he glanced at these evil slaves coldly, didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the room.

Several evil slaves were frightened by Mo Fei's fierce gaze, and involuntarily looked at Hua Zhengxuan.

Hua Zhengxuan sneered arrogantly: "What are you doing in a daze? A mere waste can scare you like this?"

Several evil slaves looked at each other and looked at their young master in fear, but they just didn't dare to do it.

Over the years, Hua Zhengxuan has relied on the support of the Great Elder Mo Zhai to deceive his superiors and subordinates, and he has done many bad things.

Most of the others dare to be angry but dare not speak, but Mo Fei is different, as the young master of the Mo family, or the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family, he is not so jealous, almost every time he encounters Hua Zhengxuan's misdeeds, he can't help but take action to teach these people a lesson one by one.

After a few times in a row, whether it was Hua Zhengxuan or these evil slaves, in Mo Fei's hands, they had never suffered less from flesh and skin, and there were some shadows in their hearts.

Finding that his minions were frightened for a while, the sneer on Hua Zhengxuan's face stiffened a little: "Hehe, you are worthy of being the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family, and they have all become waste, and you can even make people who are young dare not do anything to you." ”

Murphy paused slightly, and then, gritting his teeth, holding back the anger in his heart, continued to walk towards the room.

In the past, Mo Fei absolutely did not hesitate, turned around and taught all these people a hard lesson.

But now, he knew he didn't have the ability.

Therefore, even though he was extremely aggrieved in his heart, for the safety of the little nail, he could only grit his teeth and hold on to it.

All the smiles on Hua Zhengxuan's face disappeared completely, and the sunshine and handsomeness just now were replaced by hideousness in an instant: "He is a waste, are you all a bunch of waste?

"Ben Shao is going to beat his people to death in front of this Mo family's eldest young master today, let everyone see, dare to provoke Ben Young Master, no matter who he is, sooner or later Ben Young Master will let him live rather than die!"

Several evil slaves were stunned at first, and after a while, they all reacted.

Yes, the eldest young master of the Mo family is no longer the first person of the younger generation of the Mo family in the past, without the strength of the first stage of the Yellow Order, what are they afraid of?

Although even if the eldest young master of the Mo family has no strength, they dare not hurt people, but why should they do something to the eldest young master of the Mo family? As long as the eldest young master of the Mo family is pulled away, it is not a matter of minutes to kill the little nail?

The next moment, several evil slaves with big shoulders and round waists hurriedly rushed forward.

Mo Fei, who was holding the little nail and walking towards the room step by step, suddenly became anxious, and after telling the little nail 'be careful', he turned around and greeted these evil slaves.

"Get out!"

Murphy let out a loud cry and punched a slave in the arm.

He wanted to take the lead so that even if he was not an opponent, he could at least reduce the difference in strength between the two sides, but the strong muscles actually made Mo Fei's fists ache for a while.

Before Mo Fei could breathe, he was pulled by a strong force, and his balance under his feet was lost, and he was directly pulled to the side.

"Hehe, the eldest young master of the Mo family, you better stay and watch honestly. ”

A sturdy body like a hill of evil slaves stood in front of him, looking at the evil slave's hideous and mocking cold smile, Mo Fei shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"

Bang!

Mo Fei exerted all his strength, but instead of pushing away the evil slave standing in front of him, he was pushed by the other party, retreated again and again, and sat on the ground with his ass.

He was extremely depressed in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw that the little nail still fell into the hands of those evil slaves, and he suddenly burst into tears, and looked at Hua Zhengxuan who was full of arrogance and smugness over there, and a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Divine Talisman, open!"

Touching it from his arms, Mo Fei silently shouted in his heart, and a faint light in his hand flashed away.

Immediately afterward, he felt a surge of electricity rush out of the rune he had taken out, through his arms, abdomen, and finally to the soles of his feet.

The dust under his feet was agitated, and the next moment, Mo Fei's whole person turned into an afterimage, and instantly passed by the evil slave who was blocking him.

But instead of rushing out to save people again, he turned around, and before everyone could react, he appeared behind Hua Zhengxuan in the blink of an eye.

"Stop! If you dare to move the little nail again, I promise, I will definitely poke a hole in your Hua Shao's neck!"

Over there, the four or five evil slaves who were about to beat the little nail to death with a stick were all stunned when they heard the sound.

When he turned around and saw Mo Fei holding a brush, the hard end of which was directly against Hua Shao's neck, several big men were all dumbfounded.

Hua Zhengxuan didn't seem to come back to his senses until this time, his face was pale, and his voice was a little trembling: "It's not a young master, don't be impulsive, everyone is your own person, there is something to discuss." ”

Mo Fei exhaled fiercely, ignoring Hua Zhengxuan, who was trembling and begging for mercy.

"Your own people, ghosts and you are your own people. ”

He stared at the six evil slaves around him without blinking, but he couldn't help it, and shouted in a low voice: "Hua Zhengxuan, you shut up for me." ”

Hua Zhengxuan didn't dare to say a word for a while, but his face was extremely ugly.

He didn't expect that when he bullied others, he was taught a lesson by the eldest young master of the Mo family, that is, his strength was inferior. But now, Mo Fei has obviously become a waste, and he still falls into the hands of this eldest young master of the Mo family, which makes him extremely resentful, but he is even more afraid of death.

Just when Hua Zhengxuan was so frightened that he couldn't even speak, Mo Fei ignored him anymore.

Despite his nervousness, Murphy struggled to keep his composure, thoughts skipping through his mind.

"Little Nail, get out of here and tell my father everything that is going on here. If someone dares to stop it, you will say that Hua Zhengxuan is in my hands, if you haven't come back after a stick of incense, I will kill Hua Zhengxuan directly, it's a big deal, see what they can get?"

The little nail's injuries were not too serious, but his face was still a little pale. As soon as he heard Murphy's words, he immediately understood what to do.

Things have developed so far, no matter what the cause is, it will not end well.

Since conflict is inevitable, as long as Mo Fei and his little nail still want to protect themselves, they must ask the head of the family to come forward to administer justice.