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He raised his head and it was not until this moment that Yang Muyu noticed the strong man who was performing whipping. It was definitely not an exaggeration to call this man with the word "strong man". He was really too tough.

Even if it weren't for such a specific situation, Yang Muyu would have to doubt whether the tangled and raised muscles on his body were fake?

This man's body is not tall, but he is quite burly. What puzzles Yang Muyu even more is that his ears are pointed, and he also has hair that only animals use. His mouth has two fangs raised, his nose is flat, and his eyes are particularly large, like a copper bell.

If it weren't for his other characteristics that looked like humans, Yang Muyu would have to doubt whether he was a wild beast?

Mr. Mo looked at Yang Muyu, waved his hand, and the strong man stopped whipping and took two steps back. Then Mr. Mo asked, "Why, did you admit your mistake?"

The ghost servant still lowered his head and said nothing. Yang Muyu frowned slightly, not understanding what the ghost servant did? A trace of anger flashed clearly in Mr. Mo's eyes, and he suddenly raised his hand and waved it. Yang Muyu didn't understand what was going on, but he heard the ghost servant groaning in his ears and hurriedly turned around and looked over.

But the ghost servant was already lying on the ground, and his whole body couldn't help but twitch slightly. It was obviously the pain. Otherwise, he would have endured the whip just now without saying a word, and now he would not moan in pain.

After a while, the ghost servant got up from the ground. Yang Muyu looked at his mouth full of blood and couldn't help frowning again.

"Are you admit your mistake?" Mr. Mo asked again.

"Master, I'm not wrong!" The ghost servant knelt straight on the ground and said.

Yang Muyu shook his head. This man is really awesome. Since he has called him master, you will die if you admit his mistake. Why bother him to endure the pain of flesh and blood? Sure enough, Mr. Mo snorted coldly when he heard this: "Take him to the outside deck and beat him until he admits his mistake."

The strong man agreed, pulled the ghost servant's hair and lifted him out. The ghost servant did not resist and struggled, allowing the strong man to carry him out.

"Are you okay these days?" Mr. Mo looked at the strong man and the ghost servant left, changed his face and asked Yang Muyu with a faint smile.

"Okay!" Yang Muyu nodded, but he was puzzled. The ghost servant should have been following him these days, whether it is surveillance or protection, he shouldn't have made any mistakes in front of Mr. Mo? Why did Mr. Mo get angry and angry?

"Let Du Yun arrange for you to stay. The boat will go out to sea soon and will probably come back in about a month. Then I will take you back." Mr. Mo said lightly.

"My father... OK?" Yang Muyu asked the question he had been wanting to ask.

Mr. Mo looked at him and said slowly for a long time: "You are a smart child. I thought you would not ask stupid questions." As he said that, he slowly stood up and walked towards the room inside.

Yang Muyu was stunned and wanted to bite the bullet and ask what happened, but in the end he didn't move. He asked, what could he do? Even if Mr. Mo killed his father, he would be powerless.

Outside the open glazed window, the sound of whips whipping on the ** was very crisp. Yang Muyu stood up, walked to the window and looked out. Outside the window was an endless sea, with blue sky and blue sea, huge and magnificent. I think after he got on the boat, Mr. Mo ordered the boat to start. Now the boat has sailed out of Chongyun Port and headed towards the sea.

Yang Muyu didn't want to see it, but from his perspective, he could just see the ghost servant huddled on the deck, while the whip in the strong man's hand was whipped hard and shamelessly.

After watching for a while, he finally couldn't stand it and turned around and walked towards Mr. Mo's room. Standing at the door, he knocked on the door gently.

"Come in!" Mr. Mo's voice came from it with a little lazy look.

Yang Muyu pushed open the door and walked in. In an instant, he almost had an illusion that he had returned to Muxin Town, with his father leaning half on the bed and quietly looking at the book.

Mr. Mo's appearance is strangely similar to his father... I really don't know what grudges these two people have and what is the relationship between his father and him.

For a moment, Yang Muyu was dazed and almost forgot the purpose of coming here.

"Is there anything wrong?" Mr. Mo asked.

"Can I ask for love for the ghost servant?" Yang Muyu asked.

"Oh?" Mr. Mo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Can you give me a reason?"

"He should have been following me these days." Yang Muyu said lightly, "I don't know what mistake he made? But if you continue to fight, you will beat him to death."

"What's wrong with killing a servant?" Mr. Mo smiled calmly, "I never think it's a big deal to kill a servant."

Yang Muyu didn't say anything. He didn't know what Mr. Mo said? Since beating a servant to death is not a big deal, it doesn't matter whether there is an excuse or not.

"Why did you suddenly remember to plead for him?" Seeing that he didn't say anything, Mr. Mo asked again. Did he know something?

"No, I just hate this sound." Yang Muyu calmed down when he was lost, imitating Mr. Mo's appearance and smiled calmly.

"Oh?" Mr. Mo suddenly laughed, his smile gradually widened on his face, and he said for a while, "Very good, very good! I did not read you wrongly, you are interesting." While speaking, he gently pulled a rope next to him. After a moment, Lao Jian had already hunched over and appeared at the door.

"What are the instructions of the Lord?" Old Jian narrowed his eyes and looked at Yang Muyu, bowed and asked.

"Hang the ghost servant behind the boat!" Mr. Mo ordered.

"Yes!" Lao Jian agreed, looked at Yang Muyu again, and then turned around and left.

Mr. Mo watched Lao Jian walk out and then said, "It's quiet now, you can go back to your room to rest. Well, I'm tired..."

Yang Muyu didn't say anything. Since he had issued the order to expel guests, he naturally couldn't stand here with a silly face. He turned around and walked out. His room was next to Mr. Mo. Although it was not as big as Mr. Mo's room, it was also extremely exquisite and luxurious.

Yang Muyu sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice the world-destroying power. He needed to have enough strength. Today's incident told him clearly that if he wanted to live a better life and live a little decent life, he had to have enough strength.
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