"Mo girl, what are you doing? Let it go! ”

"Stop, don't be impulsive!"

Wang Yitong and the others shouted urgently.

But in the next second, I saw Mo Fengwu's phoenix eyes turn in an instant, and he glanced coldly at the few people who were hurrying over, and said:

"Get out!"

A simple word, seemingly calm, but murderous.

Especially as the head of the battle hall, Liang Zhiyu was shocked in an instant, and almost instinctively wanted to pull out the magic weapon with him.

Wang Yitong and Liao Fu were also stunned. At this time, Mo Fengwu obviously didn't have time to deal with them, and then her phoenix eyes turned and fell on the golden steward who was pinched in her hand again.

At this time, the golden steward thought of a chicken who was about to die, and he had completely lost his previous majesty. Struggling, frightened, and then trembling:

"Yes, it's him......"

Xu was afraid that Mo Fengwu would not believe it, so the golden steward said as he stretched out his hand and pointed back.

Mo Fengwu looked in the direction when he heard this, and then he saw that among the strong men brought by the golden steward, there was a man with a black eagle nose, who was shrinking back quietly.

Mo Fengwu slowly let go of his hand, and let the golden steward collapse on the ground like a face. Then he walked towards the man, step by step, without hurry, and in the blink of an eye he came to the man.

"You, that said?"

Mo Fengwu asked in a low voice, like a breeze whispering. The man stiffened for a moment, and then replied:

"I, I...... I also went to the market yesterday......"

"So what?"

The man seemed to be so frightened that even his voice and body trembled, which was unimaginable compared to his tall body.

Liao Fu, who couldn't see this kind of unproductive appearance the most, suddenly showed disdain.

At this time, I heard the man continue: "I ...... I was in the bazaar, looking at Zhou, and the son of the Zhou family took people to the auction......"

The man was still terrified, as if he would faint with fright the next moment. But at this moment, before the last word 'field' could be spoken, I saw that the man who was still cowardly and speechless just now stabbed Mo Fengwu's waist and abdomen with a knife.

The opponent's movements are extremely stealthy. The cold light of the dagger is even sharper.

But at the moment when the dagger was about to pierce into the body, it was suddenly pinched by a white plain hand.

The man's hand moved, and when he looked down, his face suddenly changed.

"You ......"

Mo Fengwu gently hooked the corners of her lips: "Acting in front of Miss Ben, you are not qualified enough!" ”

When the man heard this, his pupils shrank instantly. At that moment, he raised his other hand and slapped it towards Mo Fengwu.

But as soon as he raised his hand, a dagger was already against his throat.

The man's face changed suddenly, and when he was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, Mo Fengwu moved his wrist directly...... In an instant, blood splattered, and the man's head was directly cut off, and then fell to the ground with a 'bang'.

Then he rolled to the golden steward, who had just gasped.

The golden steward, who had just escaped death and was still a little dazed at this time, felt that something rolled next to him, and it seemed to be steaming.

Then he instinctively reached out and touched it, and at the same time looked down......

"Ah——! Head, head...... Belch! ”

Suddenly, there was a scream, and the golden steward rolled his eyes on the spot and fainted.

The courtyard instantly became dead silent.

Wang Yitong frowned slightly, but in the end he didn't say anything. It was Liao Fu, but at this time, he snorted coldly and said in a low voice:

"Despicable villain!"