That's a dagger!

No one expected that Guan Mao'er, the son of the family, would tease the cat and the dog in the plain plain, and in the fish and meat township, there would be a bullying dog to call, and there was no ambiguity at all at this critical time. 【Latest chapter reading. 】

Just say that he is resolute and ruthless, and he is no less than a brave and ruthless scoundrel.

chuckled, only to see the knife in Mo Fei's hand slashing in the air, and Guan Mao'er stood there without moving.

"Official...... Young Master Officer. ”

Guan Mao'er's body turned back stiffly, and everyone frowned suspiciously when they saw Guan Mao'er's face like a dead gray expression, and at this moment, a column of blood on Guan Mao'er's neck rushed out, and the round head fell to the ground from the body with a "bang".

Silence!

Deathly silence!

"Young Master Guan...... The young master is dead! One of the sons who accompanied him suddenly raised his voice and screamed, "Murder! ”

Subsequently, a riot broke out in the restaurant, whether it was on the side of Guan Mao'er or Chang Yuan, those sons ran out.

Although the king of Hanyang, who commanded millions of soldiers, died, the women of the official family relied on marriage methods, and their power in the court was complicated. Among the six ministries of the three provinces alone, if you follow the vine, you will find that the official family has an affair with nearly half of the officials.

The only son of the official family was killed, and it is conceivable that he will face the thunder and rain of the official family.

The people in the restaurant are scattered like birds and beasts.

Zizhi and Hou Donglin helped Chang Yuan up: "Brother Chang, let's go quickly, otherwise we will ......"

"Can't go." Chang Yuan's categorical refusal made Zizhi, Hou Donglin and others stunned.

Chang Yuan made a gesture at Mo Fei, and said righteously: "If it weren't for Mo Gongzi's help today, I, Chang Yuan, would have become the ghost of Guan Mao'er's knife, and now that Mo Gongzi is in trouble, how can I escape from the battle." I'm going to stay here and defend Mo Gongzi. ”

After Zizhi and Hou Donglin listened, they lowered their heads in shame, and Chang Miao continued Chang Yuan's words: "Today's events are all because of me, and my brother and I stay here." Saying that, Chang Miao glanced at Mo Fei, lowered her head a little shyly, and said gently: "Thank you Mo Gongzi for helping." ”

Hou Donglin saw that Chang Miao, a weak little woman, could not be afraid of danger, and immediately aroused his manhood: "Good! Then I, Hou Donglin, will accompany you, hum! I don't believe that the official family dares to look at the king's law. ”

Zizhi hurriedly echoed: "Me too." ”

The four of them expressed their attitude, and there was a heroic spirit of generosity and righteousness.

Mo Fei didn't think that the killing of Guan Mao'er was very important, and in life, although most of the time he had to be burdened by statements, and had to compromise from time to time within the rules. But if there is a lack of the blood that should be born as a human being when necessary, why bother in this life?

Killing Guan Mao'er was definitely not a momentary whim.

"Who is it? Who killed my Mao'er? ”

At this moment, I only heard a cry outside, and then the two little guys stumbled into the restaurant, picked up Guan Mao'er's body and ran out.

"Ahh Who killed you? ”

Mo Fei, Chang Yuan and others walked out of the restaurant, and on the long street outside the restaurant, dozens of officials and some soldiers stood there. There were not only ordinary people who didn't think much of a big deal to watch the excitement, but also those scholars just now. And in the middle of the crowd, a middle-aged man who was seven or eight points opposite to Guan Mao'er in terms of size and appearance stood with his hands in his hands, and next to him stood an official wearing a purple and black official uniform, and a middle-aged woman in the middle hugged the corpse on the ground and cried.

"This little is terrible, go to Changfu to find someone, otherwise Young Master Chang will be more than lucky." A scholar on the periphery hurriedly dodged and slipped away.

Behind Guan Mao'er's father, Guan Zhunji, the sons who followed Guan Mao'er, such as Hong Xiulian and others, gloated and looked at Mo Fei, Guan Mao'er died, although they were missing a towering tree, but it was natural to say that they were sad and sad, they were originally some friends of wine and meat, and everyone was just playing on the spot.

"You killed my family Mao'er?"

Guan Zhunji looked at Mo Fei with a gloomy face, and there was a vicious light in his eyes, as if a poisonous snake was staring at his prey.

Couldn't have ignored Guan Zhun Ji.

"You're just Mo Fei? You or not, kill me, and none of you want to leave this street today. ”

The corners of Mo Fei's mouth twitched, as if revealing a disdainful smile. But the scholars and people who didn't know Mo Fei outside exploded. Although in the matter of the King of Hanyang, all kinds of mixed news flowed out, and all kinds of confusing speculations spread, but it did not affect Mo Fei's good impression among these people.

In addition, Guan Mao'er has always had a bad reputation all over the street, and her good impression of Mo Fei is even more.

Good feelings are good feelings, but this kind of support from the heart and spirit is not enough to support their belief that Mo Fei can really fight against the officials. Killing Guan Mao'er is tantamount to cutting off the official family's children and grandchildren, this is ...... The official family must not fight you to the death like a mad dog?

"Listening to you, I deserve to die when Guan Mao'er kills me, right?"

Could it be that a sarcastic sentence made everyone suddenly realize that it turned out to be ...... It was Guan Mao'er who killed first!

Guan Zhunji, who dotes on his son, knows what kind of character his son is, so it is basically a fact.

But...... So what?

If you kill the descendants of the official family, whether you are justified or not, you will have to die.

Mo Fei walked forward step by step: "What do you think your son is a good thing?" Forcibly occupy the people's daughters, bully the people, and use this plaque of your official family to kill people at every turn. Your official family is powerful, could it be that this world belongs to your official family? Are these people the people of your rulers? ”

Heart-wrenching!

Lee Joon-gi didn't expect Mo Fei to dare to be so outspoken, even His Majesty the Emperor dared to say it, and there was still a trace of horror on his gloomy face. And the official behind him moved his body to the side without a trace, secretly complaining in his heart, he knew that he would not wade into this troubled water.

Guan Zhunji said angrily: "You don't want to be a fool!" You rebellious, rebellious minister and thief who murdered the prince, today the old man will arrest you and put you in prison to show me the law. ”

Chang Yuan said righteously: "Guan Zhunji, I can testify that all this is your son's own fault, and it has nothing to do with Gongzi Mo." ”

"That is, it was Guan Mao'er who made the first move, and we can all testify! If you dare to bend the law for personal gain, we will go to demonstrations and report to the Holy One. ”

"Fart, you murderers, my Mao'er, I'll fight with you." Guan Mao'er's mother howled, and grabbed Mo Fei's body, but before his body could get close to Mo Fei, he was kicked to the ground by Yaya, Mo Fei looked at the middle-aged woman with a cold face, with disdain and disdain in his eyes.