Chapter 43: Demons and Xiaobai!

"I should have asked Mo Dashao, what's wrong?" Nightingale's beautiful eyes breathed fire, and they actually bullied their little obedient in the night alliance, and this account was written down anyway.

She was followed by ten men and women, with swords in their hands and black scarves covering their faces, which at first glance looked exactly like the mysterious woman who appeared during the freshman test of the Southwind Academy.

Mo Bai glanced around, there was blood all over the ground and the corpses of the guards lying all over the place, his face instantly sank, and his eyes fell on the steward.

The steward of the auction house kept wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, this was the first time the eldest young master had come to South Wind City, and he wanted to hold a grand auction to show his ability, but there was such a mess, how should this be good.

Before the steward could say anything, Second Uncle Shen's gang of people who rushed up were filled with righteous indignation.

"Mo Dashao, Duanmu Chen, he ignores the Mo family, ignores the Linglong Pavilion, and connives, and connives, his subordinates fight in front of the auction house!"

"Mo Dashao, he is making it clear that he will not give face to the Mo family!"

"Mo Dashao, we all came to participate after receiving posts. Look at it, my little girl was beaten like this, and the guards all died under the knife, so you Linglong Pavilion have to give us an explanation! ”

As soon as this sentence fell, it attracted the echo of countless people, and they all wanted to give an explanation from Linglong Pavilion.

"He's Mo Da Shao Mo Bai?" Yue raised her eyebrows lightly, and glared at Yue Xiaoxuan, stinky boy, you are really capable, just pick up a man and come back with such a big background.

As soon as she thought that Mo Dashao was turned over by her own son, she felt a headache.

"Qing'er had a holiday with him?" Duanmu Chen came over, and as soon as he closed the distance, he could smell the fragrance on Yue Qing's body, and his expression became soft.

The scorching breath fell on her face, faintly ambiguous.

Yue leaned in the opposite direction, distanced herself from him, glared at him, and said: "Your Highness Chen, you can eat indiscriminately and can't talk nonsense, how can I know a big person like Mo Dashao, let alone a holiday!" ”

"Since there is no festival, then Qing'er is just like those vulgar women, fascinated by Mo Dashao's demeanor?" Duanmuchen chuckled, the smile didn't reach the bottom of his eyes, somehow, it was obviously a joke that made him feel depressed.

"Please, I don't even care about you as a demon, let alone that little white face!" Yue rolled her eyes slightly.

"Xie Qing'er compliments!" Duanmu Chen is in a good mood, which means that he is more charming than Mo Bai, right?

The corner of Yue's forehead twitched, have you ever seen such a cheeky man? Simply, she closed her mouth and stopped talking, lest she be taken advantage of by this cheeky man again.

At this moment, the whole street is quiet.

Second Uncle Shen and the others were quiet because Mo Bai had already walked in the direction of Duanmu Chen, and since Mo Dashao had made a move, they naturally waited on the side to watch the play.

The people of the Night Alliance were originally quiet, but at this time, they were shocked when they saw their master angrily revealing his little daughter's delicate appearance.

The people around them couldn't help but hold their breath, because the beautiful picture of Duanmu Chen and Yue gently flirting and scolding made them unbearable.

However, these two people were born to be the masters of the limelight, and they didn't feel that they had attracted everyone's attention at all, until Mo Bai walked up to them......