The few servants who were pointing were struck out by Mo Ziluo's sword hilt before they could finish their words. Dozens of servants, like kites with broken strings, flew into the distance. Who knows?
It fell into a mountain stream and broke a few ribs.
Shi Yuehua's and Shi Xiaoyang's faces both turned pale and their faces darkened. Both of them exuded an unpleasant aura.
"Brother Ziluo, you actually stood up for this unclear woman?" Shi Yuehua complained to Mo Ziluo in a plaintive voice.
But Shi Xiaoyang was much more harsh. After his face fell, he pointed at Mo Ziluo with gritted teeth and cursed: "Who do you think you are? A swordsman? Bah... If it hadn't been for the money our Shi family gave you, you would have
How many people can you kill with your hands? How many peerless swords can you get? We are just a lackey, and how dare you bite your master..."
Shi Xiaoyang's words were extremely harsh, but Mo Ziluo seemed to ignore them. He looked towards the entrance of the beast competition. It seemed that if there were about ten more people, it would be their turn...
"That's enough, how much? I'll help him pay it back to you!" Murong Feixue shouted, which instantly shocked the arrogant Shi Xiaoyang. Glancing coldly at Shi Xiaoyang, Murong Feixue clasped her hands and said with a smile.
, "Looking at how stingy you Shifu are, why don't you come out and hang out..."
"You, you, you!" When Shi Xiaoyang and Shi Yuehua heard this, their faces immediately turned red! They stared at Murong Feixue angrily.
Shi Xiaoyang almost shouted: "Okay! Fifteen million taels of silver! If you can get it, I will kowtow to Mo Ziluo today to apologize and kneel down the mountain!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone in the house was shocked. People everywhere heard Shi Xiaoyang's words. People on the left and right looked in this direction. Fifteen million taels of silver? It's enough for the entire Huangxue City to last three to five years!
Not to mention whether the sword Mo Ziluo bought cost so much money, just the fact that the lion asked for it from Murong Feixue made people couldn't help but despise him.
"Why does a peerless sword cost so much money..."
"What's more, Mo Ziluo has been a guard of the Shi's Mansion for a year or two. Such a master, working as a guard for one year, still costs a million taels of silver! Why are they not included?"
"No, it's just a big deal! Who can come up with so much money! It sounds like a sky-high price."
There were mostly voices complaining about injustice, but Shi Yuehua raised his face amidst the scoldings and looked at Murong Feixue triumphantly. Adding fuel to the fire, he sneered: "How about it? I can't take it out, right?
a ha ha ha……"
While laughing so hard, Shi Yuehua stretched out his hand to pull Mo Ziluo, who was silent, and kept leaning against Mo Ziluo. He looked arrogant. While occupying Mo Ziluo for Murong Feixue to see, he
He glanced sideways at Murong Feixue and scolded: "What Brother Ziluo likes is simply not something someone like you can afford..."
Before Shi Yuehua finished speaking, Murong Feixue was already taking out money...
That's right, it's silver! It's not gold, it's not silver notes, it's not priceless pearls, agates, emeralds, or jade! If it weren't for the fact that there was no reserve in her space ring, she would have helped bring the copper coins out and smash the brother and sister to death.
"One thousand taels... two thousand taels, three thousand taels..." Murong Feixue was like throwing a hidden weapon, ingots of silver, drawing silver cold light in the air, towards Shi Yuehua and Shi Xiaoyang
