Chapter 268: Lessons
Everyone looked at each other, they didn't expect such a scene to happen, they thought that the black-haired young man was dead.
"Damn it!"
Seeing that he couldn't pull out his sword, the aristocratic young man simply let go of the sword in his hand, and his fist slammed into Mo Yu's head with a fierce wind.
Syllable!
A crisp slap sounded, Mo Yu moved faster than him, and before his fist hit Mo Yu's head, Mo Yu had already slapped him in the face.
Before the aristocratic young man could understand what was going on, he suddenly felt a pain in his face, and a huge force struck, so that the attack of the punch could not be unleashed, and he staggered back.
Mo Yu's slap was full of force, and the aristocratic young man was dizzy, and even his gums were loosened.
Syllable!
After Mo Yu slapped the aristocratic young man, he slapped the aristocratic young man again with his backhand.
The crisp slap sounded again, and this time the aristocratic young man could not stand on his feet, and fell to the ground, his face so swollen that he could barely see his eyes, and he vomited a mouthful of blood, mixed with a tooth.
Everyone was stunned on the spot, as if they had turned into ice sculptures in an instant, all their expressions froze, although the strength of the aristocratic young man was not strong, but he also had the strength of the royal rank,
There is no power to fight back in the hands of the black-haired young man, so this black-haired young man at least has the imperial rank, how can the son of a small nobleman have such strength, if it is achieved by his own efforts, then the future of this black-haired young man will not be too ordinary, no wonder he has not put the aristocratic youth in his eyes.
"No matter what the price is, I will definitely kill you today!" The aristocratic young man's eyes were red, he stared at Mo Yu with resentment, and roared loudly.
"It seems that the fight was not hard enough. Mo Yu smiled faintly and said slowly.
"You... What do you want to do?"
The aristocratic young man looked at the smile on the corner of Mo Yu's mouth, but he felt a chill in his heart, which actually made him cringe, he was also self-aware, and he knew very well that if he relied on himself, he would definitely not be able to beat the black-haired young man.
"This slap is for your dad!"
"This slap is for your mother!"
"This slap is for your uncle!"
......
Mo Yu put down the cup, pulled the aristocratic young man over, and waved his hand to slap it with his forehand and backhand, almost pulling out the eighteenth generation of the noble young man's ancestors.
Smack!
The crisp slap sound kept ringing, and the power of each of Mo Yu's slaps was very accurate, which could bring great pain to the aristocratic young man, and would not beat him to death.
"This brunette is a madman?"
Seeing this, the other dignitaries were silent, and this thought sounded in their hearts.
"I... Not... Second aunt. ”
The aristocratic young man was slapped by Mo Yu, his cheeks were swollen like a pig's head, and even his speech was slurred.
"Oh, is it?" Mo Yu stopped and looked at the aristocratic young man with a smile.
"Really. The aristocratic young man cried, not at all as high as a nobleman.
"Sorry, I'll do it all over again. Mo Yu smiled.
"No!" the aristocratic young man wailed, his eyes full of fear, and the smile on Mo Yu's face was like a demonic smile in his eyes, making him completely collapse in his heart.
Mo Yu ignored the wailing of the noble young man and slapped him in the face again, and several bloody teeth flew out of his mouth.
The human dignitaries present also shuddered when they saw this, and some of them opened their mouths, but found that they didn't know what to say at all.
"Stop! let go of our son!"
At this time, more than a dozen heavily armed guards rushed up the deck from the stairs, and when they saw the appearance of their master, their faces turned pale one by one, whether they killed Mo Yu or not, they would be severely punished.
Mo Yu didn't seem to care about the guards who arrived at all, and still slapped the aristocratic young man in the face.
The companions of the noble young man knew that they couldn't beat Mo Yu together, so after the noble young man was beaten, they quietly went to inform the guards of the noble young man, as long as those guards came, it would not be a problem to kill Mo Yu with the skills of those guards.
"Stop it all!"
Just as those guards wanted to snatch the aristocratic young man from Mo Yu's hands, a loud shout sounded, and a hundred guards also followed those guards to the top deck.
Mo Yu glanced at the guards who appeared, wearing white armor with gilt edges, and a golden cross emblem engraved in the center.
In such a hundred-person guard, there are actually four emperor-level peak existences, no wonder the power of the Holy Light Empire ranks first among all empires.
"Looks like you're lucky, or you're going to have to be taught a lesson. Mo Yu casually threw the noble young man on the ground and clapped his hands, he had already learned a lesson.
When the guards saw that their master had been let go, they hurriedly surrounded them and snatched the noble young man back to protect him.
At this moment, the aristocratic young man's face was simply miserable, his face was covered with finger marks, half of his teeth had fallen out of his mouth, and his cheeks were so swollen that he might not even be recognized by his parents.
"What's going on?" asked one of the captains of the guards.
"Woss... Did... Village.... "The relationship between the teeth of the aristocratic young man was knocked out, and his speech was slurred, so that people could not understand what he was going to say.
Although the aristocratic young man wanted the guards to kill the damn black-haired youth, but now that the guards of the Holy Light Empire were present,
"This is the kingdom of Ditari, the son of Count Leo, because of some small contradictions, this person suddenly shot and injured the son of Count Leo. The noble young companion explained that he did not tell the truth and put the blame on Mo Yu.
"You did it first?"
The captain of the guard did not make judgments because of the accusations of the beaten aristocratic youth, nor did he favor the identity of the aristocratic youth, but asked Mo Yu, after all, they were the guards of the Holy Light Empire, not to mention the son of a second-rate kingdom, even if it was the earls of other empires, they could not put any pressure on them.
"There are many shameless people, but such shameless people are still rare, and there is no excuse for wanting to add crimes. Mo Yu said lightly, and he didn't bother to explain in detail.
Mo Yu's words made the face of the aristocratic young man just now, and it was suddenly difficult to see that it was indeed their side that made the first move, and they just put the main responsibility on the black-haired young man.
Of course, the captain of the guard heard the meaning of Mo Yu's words, but he didn't listen to Mo Yu's words, and turned his head to look at the surrounding nobles.
Some nobles bowed their heads, they belonged to the nobles who could not afford to offend the aristocratic youth, some nobles watched coldly, they needed not to be afraid of the power of the aristocratic youth, but they didn't intend to say anything.
"It was the son of Count Leo who did it first. A noble woman suddenly spoke up and told the truth, her family was stronger than Count Nareo, so she was not afraid of the power of the noble youth.
"Yes, it was the son of Count Nareo who did it first. ”
After someone spoke, many aristocratic women spoke out to defend Mo Yu, because Mo Yu's temperament had a deep attraction to them, and it seemed that they would cry because he cried, and laughed because he laughed, they did not hesitate to offend the aristocratic young man to defend Mo Yu, and they did not allow Mo Yu to be slandered in any way.
"Thank you. Mo Yu smiled and nodded to the powerful women who spoke for him.
When those aristocratic women saw this, they were dizzy again, and if it weren't for the insistence in their hearts, they would have directly recommended themselves to the black-haired young man.
"Those bitches!" the people on the aristocratic young man's side scolded in a low voice, they didn't expect so many powerful women to stand on Mo Yu's side, I'm afraid this slander will not succeed.
"Your Excellency, what are you going to do with this?" asked the captain of the guard.
"That's the end of it. Mo Yu shrugged his shoulders and didn't plan to pursue it.
When the aristocratic young companion heard Mo Yu's words, he seemed to be relieved, after all, they were at fault first, and compensation was indispensable, and now that the other party did not pursue it, they could save some compensation, and the matter would be over.
"Impossible!" the aristocratic young man roared, anger almost spurting out of his eyes.
He did not hesitate to consume a high-level healing magic scroll of hundreds of thousands of gold coins, and in order to treat the injuries on his face, there was basically no trace of it.
"Looks like you've learned less. Mo Yu looked at the aristocratic young man, and his palm fanned slightly.
When the aristocratic young man saw Mo Yu's movements, a fear in his heart was in vain, causing his body to shrink involuntarily, he was scared by Mo Yu, if it weren't for those guards by his side, which made him bold, I'm afraid he would turn around and run away.
When the captain of the guard heard this, his expression wrinkled slightly, he thought that this matter was over, but he didn't expect that the aristocratic young man on the wrong side didn't seem to have any intention of giving up.
"This is the Holy Light Empire, no one is allowed to do anything wrong!" The captain of the guard looked at the noble young man coldly, and his tone increased, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the young man's performance.
"Childe, calm down, the Holy Light Empire can't afford to offend. "Those guard leaders hurriedly persuaded that the behemoth of the Holy Light Empire, with a single breath, could destroy their family.
"Calm down, the Holy Light Empire is not something we can provoke. The noble young companion also persuaded one after another, they didn't want to offend the Holy Light Empire because of this matter.
When the aristocratic young man heard this, his expression changed, the Holy Light Empire was indeed not something that ordinary nobles like them could provoke.
"I remember! He is the first supernova Mo Yu. ”
A noble kid looked at Mo Yu's appearance, suddenly realized, and exclaimed, although he didn't watch the academy competition, but he had seen Mo Yu's appearance from those record crystals, because the quality of the record crystals was average, and his imagination was relatively vague, so he only remembered a rough idea of his appearance, and only remembered it now.
"What?
When the aristocratic young man heard this, it was like falling into an ice cave, although the black-haired young man had good strength, but he couldn't be the first supernova.