There are a lot of guards in Mojiabao, and those three-legged cats are not in the flow compared to Xiahoudun.

What's more, they now have a big Joe.

Da Qiao's skill can't be explained by martial arts.

The screen is full of water-like special effects, and even Moyu feels like some kind of demon magic in this world.

As a result, most of those guards did not dare to step forward, even if a few were not afraid of death, they could only become cannon fodder under Xiahou Dun's knife.

"46, 47, 49......" Xiahoudun happily counted the heads while cutting people: "Who, dare to come forward!" Let me make up 99! ”

Mo Yu complained silently: "Your math is taught by a physical education teacher......"

The guards who originally surrounded them had already retreated to a hundred meters away after being defeated by Xiahoudun, and they didn't dare to step forward.

Mo Yu is a person who is afraid of trouble.

Everyone understands the principle of capturing the thief and capturing the king first, so she doesn't care about the others, and takes down this martial master first.

As for the other person, she naturally did not forget it.

The one who pretended to be Miss Mo Si.

But at the moment, I don't see anyone similar to my original owner, I'm afraid that he is hiding somewhere else.

At this point, she is not in a hurry.

As a boudoir woman, it is normal for guards and domestic servants not to know her.

As long as Wu Ye admits her, it's fine.

Moreover, she has a simpler and more crude method, the big deal is to treat herself as an outsider and forcibly occupy Mojiabao.

If you have the ability, drive her away!

Her feet stepped on Wu Ye's chest, and she said to Da Qiao on the side: "Let him sober up." ”

Da Qiao immediately understood, his lips moved twice, and a ball of water suddenly appeared on Wu Ye's head, "Bang la-" The cold water poured ruthlessly on his face.

"Ahem!" Wu Ye's body twitched suddenly, and he suddenly woke up.

In view of the frail health of the original owner, Mo Yu did not dare to slack off, and used all his strength to step on his chest to ensure that he could not get up.

"Ouch, Master Wu, can you see who I am?"

Wu Ye's eyes widened, and he said in horror: "Miss Mo, Miss Mo, ...... Mo"

"You said it too lightly, I didn't hear it."

Mo Yu's foot crushed a few times, Wu Ye immediately coughed repeatedly, his face turned red, a little out of breath, and his hands subconsciously struggled to move her feet away, but to no avail.

"Miss Mo Si......"

"It's too light." Mo Yu lowered his head, crossed his waist with one hand, and kicked again.

Wu Ye blushed and had a thick neck, and shouted, "Miss Mo Si! ”

The sound resounded through the sky.

Mo Yu raised his head with satisfaction and looked at the guards who were at a loss: "Did you hear clearly?" Who am I! ”

Although the guards were stupid, they were not deaf at this time, they looked at each other, and when they looked at Mo Yu again, the hand holding the weapon trembled a little, and said tremblingly: "Fourth Miss!"

Fortunately, the members of the Mojia Fort in Shuiyun County are extremely simple, and now, the head of the branch of the Shuiyun Mo family has passed away, leaving only one concubine, Mo Si, who is of course the largest Mo Si before no direct Mo family comes.

And, as long as you have eyes, you can see that Miss Mo Si in front of you is surrounded by extremely difficult characters.

A nearly two-meter-tall macho man who slashes people like chopping vegetables.

A beautiful woman who can use demon magic but looks like a fairy.

"This martial master is pretending to be Miss Ben and coveting the position of the head of the family, how should I deal with it?" Mo Yu said loudly, as if asking for everyone's opinions.

The domestic servants and guards were suddenly a little confused, when was it their turn to intervene in the master's affairs?

However, I didn't think much about it at the moment, so I figured out the meaning and catered to her meaning.

"It should ...... Eviction? ”

"Such a rebellious thing should be beheaded for public display."

"Of course, it's all up to Miss Four's arrangement!" One of them shouted.

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately echoed as if they had enlightened: "Yes, yes, yes, it's all up to the fourth lady!" ”

Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction, and glanced coldly at the martial master at his feet.

The gaze that seemed to be a life-seeking ghost made Wu Ye's heart chill and shudder, "Fourth Miss spare your life!" None of this was my idea! I, I'm forced too! ”