It would be great if you could hold such a beautiful girl in your arms and give her good love.

However, before he could tease her, the girl raised her hand and dropped a bright silver object. Duanmu Jian's eyesight was very sharp, and he immediately saw clearly that it was a large silver ingot worth ten taels.

But this silver ingot came with too fierce force. In the blink of an eye, Duanmujian had already arrived in front of him. He subconsciously raised his hand to take it. When he took the silver ingot, a huge force came over him, holding more than five hundred yuan.

Duanmujian, who could lift a pound of mace with ease, groaned, then stepped off Mengju, and both of his hind legs were fractured. They were crushed by the huge force.

It wasn't over yet. Duanmu Jian fell off his horse without any reservation, and fell down on the muddy ground. His arrogance and arrogance just now was wiped away, and he was beaten to pieces.

The younger brothers brought by Duanmijian were all stunned. They had not thought about how their boss fell without even receiving a single move from the opponent.

Jiumao and Mo Zishang fell down slowly, like two feathers.

Jiumao looked very angry. The blow just now was not her power, but Mo Zishang's. Originally, she wanted to kill this Duanmu bitch in one fell swoop, but Mo Zishang's strength only recovered 10% or 20%.

, severely injuring Duanmu Jian with one blow, this is already a very good result.

When Duanmujian got up from the ground, his whole arm felt as if it had been wasted. Not to mention picking up his mace that weighed more than 500 kilograms, just picking up the ten pieces.

The double weight of silver ingots seems to be extremely strenuous.

Duanmijian was completely stunned. He yelled: "Who are you? What do you want to do?"

Jiumao smiled, looking at this guy like a clown. "Why would you ask that? I think it's more correct for me to ask you who you are and what you want to do, right?"

"Humph, little girl, I am the famous mountain king Duanmu Jian. If you dare to hurt me, be careful that thousands of brothers under me will rape you and then kill you."

"Insolent!" Two loud shouts rang out, and then, the two people who scolded Duanmu Jian were stunned at the same time, and then looked at each other. One of these two people was Murong Tietong and the other was Mo Zishang.

Murong Tie'ai had recognized Jiu Mao, and he was very excited, but Bi Jing was a man, and he was also the lord of a city. Although he was not particularly powerful and managed the Half-Moon City very badly, he was a

Father, a qualified father.

Taking a few steps back, if it wasn't for Jiu Mao, Murong Tietong would not have mobilized all his men to help her. If there were people under his command, how could these young people dare to despise Murong and Tietong?

Although he has flinched in front of these robbers and bandits, when faced with the danger of his daughter, he will transform from a good old man into a tiger. Anyone who dares to hurt or insult his daughter will be torn apart by him.

into pieces.

However, Murong Tietong did not expect that Mo Zishang would be as excited as him.

Duanmu Jian laughed loudly, reluctantly picked up his mace with his left hand, raised his hand and shouted: "Old Murong, you are really getting more and more arrogant. You guys, come on, let's razing this broken silver mine together."

Flat ground.”

Duanmujian's younger brothers who followed him had always done no evil. Now after Duanmujian's instigation, these people didn't think much at all and rushed towards Jiu Mao and the others with their weapons in hand.

Jiumao was furious and took a few steps forward. The wind blew her long black hair and rolled up waves: "Beasts, you are seeking death!"

The moment Jiumao took action, two figures rushed out from her side, one on the left and one on the right. It was Mo Zishang and Murong Tietong, both of whom looked like guards.

Using the three of them as arrows, they soon collided violently with the bandits. The bandits rushed over with wild laughter, waving the long knives and swords in their hands, but soon screamed and flew back.

Only half of the weapon was left in his hand.

Whether it was Jiu Mao, Mo Zishang, or Murong Tietong, all three of them took action with anger.

Jiu Mao was thinking about what happened to his parents and felt angry. Mo Zishang subconsciously became angrier when he saw Jiu Mao being so angry. Murong Tietong didn't want anything to happen to his daughter, so the three of them took action with all their strength.

.

Jiumao and Murong Tietong are both at the Qingdao level in Xuanjing, and Mo Zishang is at the Baiqiu level and is about to cross over to the Yinqiu level.

When fighting these ordinary people, their speed is like chopping melons and vegetables. No one is their opponent. In their hands, the weapon will not be broken with a punch, but the body will be seriously injured.

It was the extremely sharp sword that tore the weapon and body together.

It was so tragic. The whole process was less than ten breaths. More than a hundred people were already lying down. The reason why those behind did not fall down was because they ran fast and saw the people in front died miserably.

Under the hands of Jiumao and the others, they were all so frightened that even rolling and crawling were not enough.

Jiu Mao has no mercy. She knows very well in her heart that these people are not worthy of Jiu Mao's mercy, because in places she didn't see, these guys once came to rob her father with swords and show off their power.

Murong Tietong, Zhiyi insulted him and humiliated him.

That kind of feeling makes Jiumao feel heartbroken just thinking about it.

So, now in her opinion, show mercy? Why show mercy? To spare their lives so that they can insult and rob her father's minerals again?

There is only one way to deal with such people, and that is to suppress them forcefully, suppress them, and suppress them again. There is no mercy. The only way is to suppress and kill them so that they have no way to escape and are unable to resist.

Chopping melons and vegetables all the way!

The workers and guards at the mine saw their blood boiling. They had not been so excited for a long time.

The fruits of their labor have been robbed countless times by these people, and they have insulted them countless times. This kind of hatred has already accumulated to a terrifying height.

In the past, I was afraid that I wouldn't be able to defeat them, but now that I have two powerful helpers like Jiumao and Mo Zishang, and even the city lord has already taken action, why do they have any need to hold back?

A group of people took all the weapons or tools they could and rushed towards the robbers. Some of them killed those who were not injured, while others dealt with those who were seriously injured.

The weapons in their hands were mercilessly knocked down at these guys, beating and shouting, beating each other until they were bloody and bloody. However, no one felt sympathy. Instead, everyone was immersed in a strange excitement.

, the scene of being bullied by these guys in the past echoed in my mind, and they beat me to relieve my anger.

"Ah..." Seeing the defeat of his subordinates, the one who was most unwilling was Duanmu Jian. With an angry roar, this guy feinted a shot, then quickly turned the gun and ran away.

Mo Zishang had already spotted this guy, how could he escape so easily? A flash of sword light flashed past, and Duanmu Sword had his legs chopped off just a few steps after running out.

Suddenly losing his thigh, Duanmu Jian once again ate a dog's shit. He ignored his anger. He turned around and looked at his two broken legs in surprise, and then screamed in agony. The scream was so shrill and completely

It's not the sound that such a big shot man should make.

Murong Tietong stepped forward and kicked Duanmujian's sword, knocking him over several times.

"You bastard, this day should have happened a long time ago." Murong Tietong, who had just broken out his hatred, also looked very excited, with a hint of rosy on his face.

"Hahahahaha, old man Murong, if you have the guts, just kill me. Anyway, I am better than you. If you have the guts, just kill me, without relying on the strength of these two outsiders."

"Outsiders? Uncle, does your family know that you are so stupid? I am his daughter, Murong Feixue!"

"Murong, Murong Feixue? Are you Murong Feixue?" Duanmijian's face immediately became even more ugly.

When he was injured and his leg was broken just now, his face was not so ugly, but now after hearing Murong Feixue's name, he actually looked like this, as if Murong Feixue was some kind of savage beast.

"Oh? Have you heard of me?" Murong Feixue looked at Duanmu Jian with a curious expression. At the same time, he was curious but also had murderous intent.

For Murong Feixue, such a guy is already destined to die, and I will never be able to save him even if the King of Heaven comes.

Duanmujian swallowed hard, and then laughed sarcastically: "How could I not have heard of the name of the female devil meow... However, Murong Feixue, no matter how awesome or arrogant you are, your good days will soon be over.

At the end of the day, because you showed up, that lady will also come down. By then, I don’t even know how you died in her hands, hahaha.”

"What do you mean?" Jiumao frowned.

"Haha, what do you mean? Don't you understand? I know she is very powerful, but no matter how powerful you are, can you be more powerful than that genius? She is the apple of the Third Master's eye, and even if you have ten thousand people, you can never compare to her.

Finger!" Duanmu Jian obviously just wanted to undermine Jiu Mao's confidence, and his words were extremely disgusting.

Jiu Mao rushed up and kicked him on the face. Jiu Mao showed no mercy and kicked him very hard. After the kick, several of Duanmu Jian's teeth were broken.

Of course he wanted to resist, but just when he was about to fight back, Mo Zishang's aura locked onto him. As long as he dared to make the slightest move, Mo Zishang's sword light would probably tear him into pieces.

Jiumao felt happy, and then looked at Duanmu Jian with a smile. She especially liked people looking at her with such angry eyes, but he could only watch and could not do anything.

"Isn't it just Murong Xiangxiang? Look at what you said, I think you thought she was some great person. Murong Xiangxiang is one year older than me and has gained a reputation as a little genius. I thought how powerful she could be.

, Haha, it looks like this..."

What Jiumao said was true. Murong Xiangxiang was indeed called a little genius in the Murong family, and he studied at the legendary Taihang Academy, which was much better than Qingyun Academy.

However, Jiu Mao is not a vegetarian. No matter how powerful Murong Xiangxiang is, is it possible that she can have more hands and more heads?

Even if that is the case, Jiumao is not afraid, because she has nine tails, so who is afraid of whom?

"You are, well, very good. You have the guts. Just say this in front of the third lady and see if she doesn't tear your mouth apart!" Duanmukian was obviously very afraid of Murong Xiangxiang.

Every time, there is a sense of flattery,

"I'm very curious, were you sent by Murong Xiangxiang? Or by the Wang family?" Jiumao asked lightly.

"Does this need to be said? Of course I was sent here by the Third Miss. Huh, the Third Miss said that she will play with Murong to death, and then she will play with your mother to death, and finally she will slowly play with you to death.

waste……"

Jiumao wasn't angry either. She kicked off and a speck of dust flew up. She quickly moved her legs out, and in the blink of an eye, two specks of dust flew into his eyes.

"Ah...my eyes, my eyes..." Duanmu Jian suddenly screamed.

"Go away, idiot, don't let me see you!" After blinding this guy's eyes, Murong Feixue's anger disappeared a lot.

"Feixue, why are you back!" Murong Tietong looked at the back of the rolling figure who was let go, and took Murong Feixue's hand and asked.

Seeing the tired look on Murong Tietong's face, she wanted to pay back everything they did to her parents when she was away.

It was really fast to say that not long after the defeated general had left, Murong Xiangxiang came back covered in dust.

As a young genius of the Murong family, Murong Xiangxiang is naturally proud of herself. She is beautiful, tall and strong.

Murong Xiangxiang's arrogant face was full of disdain. Murong Feixue looked at the somewhat nervous Murong Tietong and winked at Mo Zishang, asking him to lead his father back.

For such a small character, I can handle it myself.

It seems that Murong Xiangxiang really thinks that she is the cowardly woman she was before and can be bullied at will. The humiliation she has given her parents over the years, today she will pay back all the humiliation doubled.
To be continued...