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Chapter 381 The Mo Family Clash



Chapter 381 The Mo Family Clash

His voice was extremely cold and aloof, and he was like a vengeful ghost in the dark night.

Coincidentally, for some reason, even though it was a hot and sunny afternoon in the middle of summer, the sky was gloomy and dark, like hell.

It gives the impression of highlighting the terrifying aura emanating from this woman at this moment.

Coincidentally, the wind was also extremely strong and eerie; someone who didn't know better might have thought it was the end of the world.

The two security guards in front of him trembled uncontrollably. "You, who are you?"

Song Beiyou had no intention of wasting time with anyone today. He pointed the tip of his sword at the two people in front of him, and they fell silent instantly.

The security guard who had originally intended to run in and report the incident was stunned by what he saw and didn't even know how to run anymore.

Having stayed with the Mo family for so long, they naturally knew what was going on.

Acupressure, or acupressure from a distance.

Otherwise, how could a person be immobilized by just the tip of a sword?

No, this is too terrifying; he still needs to inform them.

He quickly turned around and tried to run away again.

Unfortunately, it was too late. After easily dealing with him, Song Beiyou walked deep into the Mo family mansion.

The house was really deep, and the draft inside was really strong, making Song Beiyou's long hair fly wildly.

Along the way, Song Beiyou encountered many Mo family guards, dealing with each one as he went, and his expression grew increasingly indifferent.

The Mo family did not tell Song Beiyou where Mo Yundu was located. The courtyard was deep and secluded, the corridors were winding and the rooms were one after another, making it difficult to find anyone.

But relying on the sorcery surging through his body, Song Beiyou moved forward while counting on his fingers, using the directional indicators provided by the sorcery to head precisely towards the main hall of the Mo family mansion.

Just as they were about to reach their destination, He Fang, who used to call Song Beiyou "Miss Song" all the time, suddenly appeared in front of them and blocked Song Beiyou's way.

"stop!"

This time, she didn't even call her Miss Song, but just stood there coldly.

"The Mo family's private residence is off-limits to anyone without permission!"

Song Beiyou's cold gaze fell on He Fang. She didn't care what he had just said. "Where is Mo Yundu?"

Tell him to come out.

Song Beiyou's attitude was cold, and He Fang's attitude wasn't much better: "The head of the Mo family is not someone that just anyone can see!"

"Guards, get this young lady out of here!"

All past favors with He Fang vanished without a trace. At his command, a large group of masked men in black, whose skills were clearly exceptional, surged out from all directions.

In an instant, Song Beiyou's slender body was surrounded by a group of masked men, outnumbered and outmatched.

But Song Beiyou's face still showed no surprise, and he casually asked, "Where is Moyundu?"

Still the same sentence.

Her purpose in coming today was simple: to kill Mo Yundu.

As Mo Yundu's most loyal servant, He Fang knew that Song Beiyou's arrival today would definitely lead to his master's death, and he had a responsibility to drive him away, or even kill him.

Without considering their past relationship, he gave the order again, "Move!"

Upon hearing the command, the masked men replied in unison, "Yes!"

As soon as the words left their mouths, a short, sharp dagger suddenly appeared in their previously empty hands.

The dagger gleamed, exuding a strong killing intent.

He Fang took a step back, muttering, "Miss Song, you heartlessly severed my master's arm one day, so don't blame us for repaying you in the same way today!"

Song Beiyou didn't care what he said.

If we're talking about being heartless and ruthless, it's not Song Beiyou who's heartless, but Mo Yundu.

Instead of being grateful for saving his life, they secretly stirred up trouble on several occasions.

There's absolutely no use keeping someone like that around.

Without needing to waste words, his chilling eyes flashed with fire.

Just before the group of men in black, brimming with murderous intent, rushed towards her, she deftly twirled her longsword, successfully removing the black cloth covering the faces of the two closest men.

Suddenly, the two men's fierce faces were revealed to Song Beiyou.

Upon seeing this, Song Beiyou let out a mocking laugh.

He then seized the opportunity to step forward, and with his long sword, he slashed several bloody wounds on the faces of the two men who had just revealed their faces.

Song Beiyou smeared poison on the tip of the sword. As soon as the wound appeared, the two men cried out in pain and then collapsed to the ground.

He Fang, standing to the side, felt a chill run down his spine. He could clearly see that Song Beiyou was even more ruthless than usual today.

Seeing his men hesitate, he gave another order, "Hurry up and attack!"

Everyone knew that this woman was exceptionally skilled, but they still dared not be careless.

This time, they all stepped forward, their main objective being to throw Song Beiyou into disarray.

However, this wasn't the first time Song Beiyou had faced such a situation. She would eliminate one if one came, and two if two came. She could also wipe out an entire group at once.

Sure enough! In just a few minutes, all the seemingly powerful masked men in black fell to the ground.

Without even glancing at them, Song Beiyou went straight to He Fang, who was still caught off guard, and placed the tip of his sword against his neck.

"Where is Moyun Ferry?"

This is the sentence that Song Beiyou said most often today; he was very sparing with his other words.

He Fang wasn't afraid at all; his attitude was very firm.

"You certainly know how to protect your master." Song Beiyou curled her lips, her voice still as cold as ice.

He Fang straightened his posture. "Without my master, there would be no me."

"Heh~" Song Beiyou snorted coldly.

With the slightest movement of the wrist, the tip of the sword at the neck pierced inward.

Just as a bleeding wound was about to be cut open, Song Beiyou suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and Mo Yundu appeared from the hall behind him.

"long."

It was the same name that had always been called out to me.

The sound of Youyou's name made Song Beiyou's chest ache even more.

She realized something was wrong and looked up at the person who had come in.

Mo Yundu didn't look at her, but instead raised his head and looked to the upper side.

Song Beiyou followed his gaze, and upon seeing it, his pupils suddenly widened.

Zong Lanfang and Mu Huaishan were tied up, their mouths taped shut, unable to make a sound, and could only desperately shake their heads at Song Beiyou.

Song Beiyou could read from their eyes that she was telling him to ignore them and let him go.

No wonder!

No wonder Song Beiyou felt pain in his chest; it turned out that his parents, who were related by blood, had been kidnapped.

Under the influence of witchcraft, the blood ties will be pulled, eventually causing her unbearable pain.

Mo Yundu actually used this method to reduce her ability to fight and protect himself.

She couldn't and wouldn't dare to use her hands; if she did, only Zong Lanfang and Mu Huaishan would get hurt.


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