Jia Huayu was stunned for a moment, but then reacted, now Mo Yun has already become a waste, what is there to be afraid of.

"That's right, it's Gongsun Qian, I'm afraid you don't know, right? Young Master Gongsun has long taken a fancy to your fiancée, in order to marry that **, Young Master Gongsun has wasted a lot of thoughts?"

"How proud you were back then, how humiliated you are now, how about it, your fiancée doesn't feel good when she marries an enemy, right? Jia Xiyan's delicate body is someone else's tonight?"

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, it was Young Master Gongsun Qian who asked me to dispose of you, so as not to have too many dreams at night. Now you can beg me, maybe I'll give you a more happy death!"

Jia Huayu smirked, he was looking forward to seeing Mo Yun's desperate expression.

But this was not doomed.

"Huh...... What a means......" Mo Yun smiled and applauded, he was angry.

From the Silent Annihilation Guzhu, he already knew the real culprit who took away his spirit bones: the Gongsun family.

It's not enough to dig up your own spiritual bones, but you dare to forcibly take your wife, and now you have to send someone to kill people and kill people, a good means, a really good means.

If it weren't for the fact that he awakened his memory at a critical moment, he was afraid that he would die like this in this life, right?

It's too much of a deception!

Is he really good-tempered?

"Having said so much nonsense, what are you trying to express. Expressing that you are a dog of the Gongsun family?"

"It's sad, the foundation created by Jia Chunsheng has been defeated in the hands of you fools!"

"But it doesn't matter, you won't live long anyway!"

Mo Yun's eyes lit up, and he had already moved to kill.

"Looking for death...... If you dare to insult Young Master Ben, I will first remove your limbs, then pull out your tongue and gouge out your eyes. I'm going to make your waste live like this!"

Jia Huayu's face was extremely distorted, he took out his dagger and pressed towards Mo Yun step by step. In his heart, he was ready to ravage Mo Yun.

I have to say that the momentum is very similar, and the murderous spirit is very strong.

But...... The next second.

"Boom. ”

The earth cracked, and a rhizome like molten iron irrigated broke through the soil, and before Jia Huayu could be surprised, his gaze suddenly turned upside down.

In such an instant, he had been hung up by a piece of bamboo root. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Mo Yun, you slave, are you going to rebel, don't forget, I am the orthodox of the Linghou Mansion, understand? Now it's too late for you to admit your mistakes! Otherwise, if I make trouble, you will die!"

Even at this time, Jia Huayu was still shouting frantically, and he concluded that Mo Yun, who was now a waste, would not dare to disobey his orders.

Mo Yun walked over slowly, his face full of smiles, but the smile was a little penetrating.

"Young Master Jia, how dare I hurt you?

"It's good to know, you cheap slave, it's not ...... Ahh

Jia Huayu just wanted to continue scolding, but before he could finish speaking, the old root of the Silent Ancient Bamboo had already pulled his body to spin in mid-air, and then ...... Slam it into the ground.

"Bang ......"

Fortunately, there was a lot of dirt on the ground, and although Jia Huayu's head was broken and bleeding, he still had a breath.

At this time, Jia Huayu realized the seriousness of the problem, Mo Yun was playing real, he really dared to do it.

At the critical moment, Jia Huayu hurriedly yelled:

"Help, help, the cheap slave Mo Yun has rebelled, he wants to take the life of Young Master Ben, come here......"

I have to say that when life and death were at stake, Jia Huayu's voice was still very loud, and almost half of the Linghou Mansion heard Jia Huayu's cry for help.

And Mo Yun watched quietly from the side, and the banter in his eyes was self-evident.

"Mo Yun, you cheap slave, you're finished, if you commit the following crimes, you just wait to be executed by Ling Chi!"

Jia Huayu glared at Mo Yun viciously, thinking that Mo Yun was scared, and he once again resumed his previous arrogance.

"Cheap slave, the following offenders, fortunately Jia Chunsheng didn't hear these words, otherwise he would have to break your dog's legs!"

Who is Mo Yun? The mentor of Jia Chunsheng, the ancestor of the Linghou Mansion. It's ridiculous that these juniors dare to say that they have committed the following crimes.

Soon, the people from the Linghou Mansion had already arrived, and Mo Yun's small courtyard was already crowded with people.

Merely...... None of them dared to make a move.

Everyone was afraid that Mo Yun would fight to the death and kill Linghou's beloved son Jia Huayu.

"What's going on, why did Mo Yun suddenly go crazy, and what's going on with that wood-attribute spirit pet?"

"Mo Yun, my Linghou Mansion has raised you for many years, is this how you use this behavior to repay our Linghou Mansion?

"Mo Yun, don't forget, you're just a waste now, it's human nature for Miss Xiyan to marry someone else. You don't know how to advance or retreat, even if you dare to sneak attack the fifth prince?

A large group of people surrounded Mo Yun and scolded Mo Yun in every way.

If it was four years ago, Mo Yun would be fine even if he killed Jia Huayu. But now that he is a waste, who will speak for him?

And seeing so many people, Jia Huayu was even more arrogant: "Dog minion, don't let me go." Wait a minute, you'll be comfortable. See, you're not as good as a dog compared to me!"

"Noise!"

Facing everyone's criticism, Mo Yun's eyes were even colder. In Daodao's incredulous gaze, Mo Yun slowly raised his feet, and then stepped on Jia Huayu's handsome face without hesitation, and grinded it twice.

A second of silence!

Whether it was Jia Huayu or the others, they were stunned.

Who would have thought that Mo Yun, who was still a family waste before, would now be so strong and step on the face of the fifth prince in front of everyone in the Linghou Mansion.

It's really bold and daring. Isn't he afraid of retaliation from the Linghou Mansion?

"Get out of the way!"

Mo Yun was impatient anymore, and if this group of people dared to stand in his way, he wouldn't mind killing them all. Even if they are the blood of their own apprentices.

"Come on, catch Mo Yun, a traitor for me, whether he lives or dies, he dares to do such a nonsense, and he is against him! ”

Madame Wang also arrived, and her shrill voice was particularly harsh in the crowd.

She pointed at Mo Yun tremblingly, her words full of mean and vicious!

After Mo Yun became a waste, Mrs. Wang always wanted to drive Mo Yun away and made things difficult for him in every way. Right now...... She wished that Mo Yun would die sooner.

Soon, under her orders, a group of guards all approached Mo Yun.

"That's right, that's it, by the way, don't kill me, catch me alive, I'm going to see how this little piece of waste dies...... Ahh

Madame Wang was still there commanding everything arrogantly, and she enjoyed the feeling of controlling Mo Yun's life and death.

But the feeling only lasted for a moment, because ...... The ground burst open again, and countless strong rhizomes had entangled Madame Wang, dragging her into the ground.

When she reappeared, Mrs. Wang had been tightly entangled in the Silent Ancient Bamboo, and then she was thrown at Mo Yun's feet.

At this time, the others reacted, and everyone panicked, what is going on?

Is there such a strong spiritual pet? In front of everyone's eyes, it is so easy to kidnap the mistress?

"Mrs. Wang, we met again, I was in a good mood when I didn't meet you before, but now...... It's your bad luck!"

"Smack!"

Mo Yun smiled, followed by a crisp slap.

In Mrs. Wang's incredulous gaze, there was already a red slap print on her face.

It's the other way around!

Mo Yun must be the opposite, otherwise how dare he do such a thing?

That's everyone's reaction.

"Mrs. Wang, you'd better not tell them to step down, otherwise, I can't guarantee your safety!"

Mo Yun's smile did not change, but that kind of coldness made Mrs. Wang feel a sense of coldness.

She was afraid, stunned and scared, and afraid of dying. Obviously, in Mrs. Wang's opinion, Mo Yun is the kind of person who doesn't want to die.

"You ...... Yes, you all get out of the way for me and let the animals go...... Mo Gongzi go, quickly!"

Madame Wang stammered. The guards followed suit.