The square-faced servant Yang Wutian frowned, but he didn't refute, but instead looked at Yue Mochen and the others.

"Give you another chance, leave now, I promise that Fang Shao City Lord will not embarrass you. ”

He intentionally or unintentionally hinted at Fang Zixiong's identity to Yue Mochen, signaling them not to cause trouble.

This made Yue Mochen even more surprised, and said in his heart: This person's background must be extraordinary, he has just arrived in Mochiyue City, and it is better to have more than one thing, so it is better to sell him a face.

So, he nodded to Yang Wutian, greeted Yue Moqing, and prepared to leave.

But some people didn't comply.

"Want to go, no way!"

Fang Zixiong turned around, pointed at Yang Wutian's eyebrows and scolded: "Okay, you Yang Wutian, young master, I told you to do it, do you dare to let people go? Don't rely on cultivating to a high point to fill Lao Tzu, let me tell you, in front of my father, you are nothing!"

"Young City Lord, I just promised your father to keep you safe, I didn't say that I would let you be at your disposal, if someone else provokes you, I can clean him up, but you want me to be the head of the gun to cause trouble for you, then you have misunderstood. ”

Yang Wutian replied without being humble or arrogant, an aura that was not angry but powerful emanated from the inside out, he turned his head, nodded at Yue Mochen, and motioned for them to leave first.

Yue Mochen spread his hands, and then pulled Yue Moqing with an indifferent face and was about to walk outside.

But Fang Zixiong flashed forward, pulled out the long sword on Yiyang Wutian's waist, and pointed at Yue Mochen and the two: "Don't think about leaving today!"

Yue Mochen's expression was cold, he could sell Yang Wutian to save face, but that didn't mean that Yue Mochen was afraid of things, he just didn't want to trouble, but Fang Zixiong's move angered him.

And Yang Wutian frowned at the scene in front of him and didn't speak, making people confused about his attitude.

"Young City Lord, hehe......" Yue Mochen smiled coldly and said, "I don't know what to say!"

Before the words fell, a sword shadow flashed, and a miserable cry sounded, and Fang Zixiong's right hand fell to the ground with Yang Wutian's long sword.

On the other side, a single-edged sword with a strange shape, like a knife but not a knife, appeared in Yue Mochen's hand.

"What a fast sword!" Qun swallowed their saliva, they didn't even be able to see the sword light clearly, the sword light without any sword technique, only fast, erasing a qiē fast.

As soon as the sword light appeared, Fang Zixiong's arm had already left his body.

Looking at his own arm on the ground, Fang Zixiong's eyes darkened and he fainted.

Yue Mochen smiled faintly, he vaguely felt that his swordsmanship had improved, he had this feeling when he was fighting against Xu Yilin, but he didn't have time to catch it at that time, and the sprouts of that thought dissipated with the change of the battle situation, and at this time, Yue Mochen's simple sword made him have a strange understanding again.

Yue Mochen said in his heart: "It's really in vain that I use the sword pawn as a pillow to sleep every night, it's really useful, but this sword is really good, and it has played at a super level, it seems that I will abuse these guys who don't know what to call more in the future." ”

The thin servant had stopped screaming as early as when Fang Zixiong drew his sword, and was waiting to see a good show, but at this time, he was frightened by the situation in front of him, and there was only one thought in his heart: this is over.

Mo Wutian was much calmer, he called out to the thin man, but the latter did not respond, he walked directly to the thin man and lifted the thin man up.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

Several crisp slaps rang out, and the thin servant finally came back to his senses, staring at Yang Wutian angrily, and finally had a focus in his eyes.

"Bring the young city lord back to the city lord's mansion, and ask the city lord to find Yao Lao, and other things, I will have an explanation when I go back." ”

When the thin man heard this, he couldn't care about his anger, so he hurriedly picked up Fang Zixiong, picked up the broken arm on the ground and fled away from the tavern.

At this time, everyone in the tavern came back to their senses, and their eyes were different when they looked at Yue Mochen, they couldn't imagine that Yue Mochen would really dare to attack Fang Zixiong, and he would be so ruthless.

But Yang Wutian is still here, and he said that he will go back and confess, how can he confess?

Yang Wutian naturally didn't know what everyone was thinking, he hugged his fist at Yue Mochen heartily to show his apology, and Fang first spoke: "I am Yang Wutian, the new deacon of the City Lord's Mansion, this little brother, what do you call it?"

"Eternal Night Mercenary Regiment, Summer Night. Yue Mochen spread his hands again, saying that he didn't mind.

For Yang Wutian, Yue Mochen still has a good impression in his heart, maybe because he didn't make a move on himself, although even if he makes a move, he may not be afraid, but now the other party doesn't mean that, he does inherit the other party's favor.

"Eternal Night Mercenary Group?" Yang Wutian frowned, he came here with a mission, and he had all known about the local mercenary group in Mochizuki City, but he had never heard of an Eternal Night mercenary group, and looking at the words of the young man in front of him, it was not like a lie, and he was immediately puzzled.

"Brother Summer Night, not a local?"

"I'm just a wanderer. ”

Yue Mochen smiled faintly and continued: "Brother Yang, how are you going to solve this matter?"

"Isn't it already settled?"

Yang Wutian said nonchalantly, "Don't worry, I don't care about that guy's life or death." ”

"But you, after all, are at the hands of his father. This ......"

Yue Mochen wanted to speak and stopped, in fact, he had a heart of love for talents, and wanted to pull Yang Wutian into the Eternal Night Mercenary Group.

"With a city lord of Mochizuki City, you are not worthy of embarrassing me, you can rest assured of this, Brother Xia. ”

"Well, that's good, I'm afraid it will affect Brother Yang's future. ”

Yue Mochen looked happy on the surface, but said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, he is a guy with a background, and it seems that he can't win it over.

"However, it is better for the Summer Night brothers to leave Mochizuki City, although their father and son dare not directly blame me, they will definitely take revenge on you. ”

"Hehe, it's okay, as you said, a little city lord of Mochizuki City is not worthy of my fear. Yue Mochen smiled faintly.

"In that case, I'm going to do it too much, but it's better to be careful. ”

Yang Wutian said, he didn't think that Yue Mochen was bragging, he had seen Yue Mochen make a move, so he concluded that the other party was not an ordinary person, maybe the background behind it was bigger than himself, so he was just selling favors.

"Hehe, I have to thank Brother Yang for speaking up, we still have something to do, so we will retire first. ”

"Well, I'm leaving too, let's go together. ”

The two left the tavern together, and finally said goodbye at the corner of the street.

Not long after, Sha Feiyan and his party appeared behind Yue Mochen, looking at the figure who left alone in the night, Sha Feiyan's expression was grim, and he asked: "Young master, the person who was with you just now is Yang Wutian of the City Lord's Mansion?"