"You, you dare to play tricks on me? Come here, arrest him!" The man in Chinese clothes became angry.
Several servants stepped forward step by step, but Mo Yang remained motionless and looked at him coldly.
"Wait a minute," the man in Chinese clothes said suddenly, mistakenly thinking that Mo Yang was scared. Seeing Mo Yang's weak look, he couldn't bear to be hurt, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
"Do you know who I am?" the man in colorful clothes said proudly
"I don't know" Mo Yang really doesn't know
"Master Xingbu is my father. If you come home with me, I will forget about what happened just now, otherwise..."
Before he finished speaking, Guyue Xie had already grabbed the man in Chinese clothes by the neck. Bei Yeying punched the man in Chinese clothes in the face. Several servants tried to step forward, but were knocked down by Ye Yang and Cai'er in two or two blows.
Got it
There was a hint of evil, bloodthirsty, and the urge to kill in Mo Yang's eyes.
"You, you know me, who am I??" The man in Chinese clothes was stunned by this sudden scene.
"Don't kill him yet. Killing him like this will be too easy for him. I want him to live worse than death!" Bei Yeying said with a half-smile but not a smile. The cruelty in the corner of his eyes made people tremble, and he actually wanted to get involved.
Gu Yue let go of her hand obliquely, the sinister look in her eyes made people shudder. For the first time, the two of them had a common understanding.
Ye Yang wisely dragged up the man in Chinese clothes who was so frightened that he lost all his souls and said gloomily: "I hope you won't die too miserably."
The old bustard walked up to Mo Yang with a smile on his face and said with a flattering look on his face: "I wonder how much this young master will pay for Qiu Yue?"
Mo Yang said coldly: "I don't have four thousand taels of gold, and I have never thought about buying her."
"Then why did the young master bid just now?" The old bustard's face was a little colder, but seeing that Bei Yeying and the others could not be offended, he did not dare to get angry, and he was so angry that he even flew away with a hundred taels!
"Didn't that young master just compete?" Mo Yang sneered.
"Master, please wait, please buy me a slave!" said the woman named Qiuyue.
"Why should I buy you? Wasn't your original intention that you didn't want to be sold?"
"Ah, that's because if it is bought by Mr. Punishment's son, I will be tortured to death." As he spoke, he started crying again.
"Mr. Mo, why don't we buy her? She's so pitiful." Bei Yeqing's sympathy overflowed again.
"Cai'er, I'll leave this to you. You can buy it out for how much she was sold for." After saying this, he left without any intention of entangled.
"Yes," Cai'er said with a smile, the leader is so wise!
Bei Yeqing said quickly: "Young Master Mo, let's go to the guest house for dinner..."
It wasn't until dusk that the group of people visited almost all of Beicheng and finally went back when Suoyang was about to go crazy.