Chapter Ninety-Nine: Being Stalked

"Leslie, you'd better put on your cloak. Mo Yu took out a black cloak and handed it to Leslie, her beautiful face was too eye-catching.

Leslie nodded, she had seen too many people with such disgusting eyes, although she had long been used to it, she still followed Mo Yu's words and put on a black cloak.

"I didn't expect this little white-faced family to be quite wealthy. ”

The aristocratic man looked at the black cloak that suddenly appeared in Mo Yu's hand, and the cheapest space equipment cost hundreds of thousands of gold coins, which was not something that ordinary people could buy.

"But it was all mine soon. ”

The aristocratic man's eyes were full of greed, looking at the back of Mo Yu and them leaving, and after the two of them walked down the stairs, he turned around and said gloomily to a servant behind him: "Go, follow them quickly, and see where they stay." ”

"The villain understands. ”

The servant nodded, and immediately chased in the direction where Mo Yu and the others left, this kind of thing his master often does, and it can only be regarded as the bad luck of this pair of men and women.

Mo Yu and the two walked on the streets, but fortunately Leslie put on a black cloak, otherwise the place where they passed would definitely cause a sensation.

"Someone was following us behind. Mo Yu noticed it and suddenly said softly.

When they were on the busy streets, Mo Yu didn't notice anyone following them at first, but he noticed that there was a middle-aged man who was different from other passers-by and always followed their route.

Leslie's expression moved slightly, she had already noticed that someone was following them, but she didn't say it.

Mo Yu took Leslie to the side of the avenue, the dim alley with rare people, if the middle-aged man behind him followed into the alley, it would prove that Mo Yu's guess was correct.

After the middle-aged man saw Mo Yu and the others walking into the alley on the side, he was stunned at first, such an alley is very crowded, and if he continues to follow, he will be easily discovered. But if you lose it, then you will definitely become the object of the master's anger, thinking of the master's methods when he tortures people, he can't help but shudder, or quickly follow into the alley.

After the middle-aged man walked into the alley for more than ten meters, he found that Mo Yu and the others disappeared, and when he looked around, he didn't even see a ghost.

"What's going on? I saw them walk in. The middle-aged man muttered, finding that it was a dead end, and looked around for Mo Yu and the others.

"Are you looking for us?"

Just when the middle-aged man didn't know what to do, his body stiffened, and Mo Yu's voice came from behind him, and the middle-aged man subconsciously turned around and found that Mo Yu and the others didn't know when they appeared behind him.

"Who are you, I just happened to pass by, is this road your home?". The middle-aged man was quibbling, but there was panic on his face.

"Oh, this is a dead end, so what are you doing here?" Mo Yu chuckled.

"I... Can't I get lost?" The middle-aged man was a little weak-hearted, lowered his head and walked towards Mo Yu and the others, "Please get out of the way, I'm in a hurry to do something!"

The middle-aged man saw that Mo Yu had no intention of making a move, and was about to leave from Mo Yu's side, but when he staggered past Mo Yu and the others, a slender hand stretched out, held his head, and slammed into the wall on the side of the alley.

Bang!

Before the middle-aged man could react, his head had already hit the hard wall, making a dull crashing sound.

Yes!

The middle-aged man's screams echoed throughout the alley, red blood running down his forehead, startling passers-by on the street.

However, this kind of thing happens dozens of times a day in the chaotic city, and it is already a matter of course, so passers-by will not have much to do, and no one will come to watch.

"Who sent you to follow us?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"You're mistaken, I'm really just lost, no one sent me. The middle-aged man kept struggling, although his rank was not high, only the level of a great fighter, but he was also a cultivator, but he couldn't break free from Mo Yu's hands at all.

"Really?"

Mo Yu grabbed his head again and slammed it against the wall.

The middle-aged man screamed constantly, every impact of Mo Yu could bring him great pain, but it would not knock him out to death, and he could only continue to suffer severe pain.

"Don't... I was sent by my master. The middle-aged man's face was covered in blood, the bridge of his nose collapsed, and he could no longer bear the pressure of this fear of death, and confided some information.

"Then who is your master?" Mo Yu said coldly.

"It's... It's..."The middle-aged man spoke a little hesitantly, and began to hesitate, if he leaked information, he would definitely be punished if he went back, thinking of his master's methods, he suddenly froze, and did not continue.

"Don't you say yes?" Mo Yu grabbed his head and wanted to hit the wall.

"No, I say!" the middle-aged man trembled with fright, "My master is the son of the earl who spoke to you just now. ”

"What do you want your master to do if you want to follow us?" Mo Yu said.

"I don't know, the master only asked me to inquire about your whereabouts. "How dare a middle-aged man say his master's dirty thoughts, let's not say whether the master will let him go, I'm afraid the two people in front of him won't let him go.

"Really?" Mo Yu said with a smile.

"Really, I didn't lie to you!" the middle-aged man cried, although the smile of the black-haired young man in front of him seemed harmless, but in his eyes it was like a devil.

Mo Yu couldn't ask anything, so he slashed at the middle-aged man's neck with a knife, and the middle-aged man fell to the ground with a bang, and immediately fainted.

"Let's go. ”

Mo Yu clapped his hands and left the alley with Leslie.

It took about two hours for the middle-aged man to wake up from the cold alley, although his life was saved, how could he explain it to his master.

......

As the sun sets over the horizon, the aristocratic man stands in front of the windowsill of a five-story hotel, gently shaking the red wine in his hand and watching the afterglow of the sunset.

The noble man's heart misses Leslie more and more strongly, an extremely strong possessiveness, and suddenly slowly swelled into his eyes, as the son of the Earl of the Empire, he has naturally played with many beautiful women, but he has never seen such a perfect woman, Leslie is like the reincarnation of a goddess.

"Master, the villain is back. The middle-aged man knocked on the door, feeling uneasy, the matter explained by the master was messed up, and he didn't know who would be affected

"Figuring out where they are staying?" the aristocratic man's eyes were mesmerized, looking out the window at the sunset, tasting the wine in his hand.

"It's... This one... They... Found me. The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said with some trepidation.

The aristocratic man was stunned for a moment, then turned around, and then sent the first servant with scars on his face, and even smashed the cup in his hand on the middle-aged man's face, panting and scolding: "Waste! ”

The middle-aged man was hit by a cup, the fragments jumped, the wine splashed, the wound on his forehead ruptured again, and blood flowed out of his forehead, but the middle-aged man did not dare to wipe it, and stood in place tremblingly.

"Come on, drag this rubbish down, I don't want to see this shit again. The aristocratic man yelled.

"Master, give me another chance, and I will definitely get things done. The middle-aged man knelt on the ground and pleaded, and the noble man's meaning was very clear, he was dead.

Several guards outside the door immediately pushed the door into the room, and after dragging the middle-aged man out of the room, one of the guards said, "Does the master have any other orders?"

"At all costs, find the foothold of the man and woman. The aristocratic man said coldly.

"Yes. The guard nodded, and left the room.