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However, he fell down because the fear in his heart was too strong. Mu Yizi's fist did not touch him at all.

”Tch, you have so little guts? You really are that old fellow Ji Wei's nephew. You really are a disgrace to your uncle! ”

Mu Yizi retracted her fist, turned around, and sat back down. She crossed her legs as she carried a teacup in one hand, and looked at him with disdain.

Mo Xuan wiped away the sweat on his forehead in embarrassment. Just now, he almost thought he was going to receive Mu Yizi's solid punch.

Based on Mu Yizi's strength, even if he didn't disfigure his face, he would still end up with a broken nose.

Fortunately, Mu Yizi had retracted her hand in time, allowing her face to escape danger.

No matter how ugly Mo Xuan was, he still had to care about his face. After all, in his heart, he was still handsome.

If Mu Yizi knew that Mo Xuan's face was so important to him, she would probably regret taking that fist!

”Don't think it's over just like that. I just don't want you to take your wounds back. If others were to know about this, they would think that the people of the Liang Household are unreasonable people! ”

Mu Yizi unhurriedly put down her teacup, glanced at Liang Jingfeng, and sighed to herself. Then she continued, ”Bring her back first, don't hurt her again, or else … I will let you taste what it is like to live rather than die. ”

Mo Xuan nodded his head repeatedly as he replied. However, he was already beginning to hate her in his heart. When his injury recovers, let's see how he will deal with her! Humph!

After Mo Xuan helped Liang Jingfeng out of the Liang Manor, Mu Zitoo stood up.

”Let's go back as well!” She stretched lazily, as if exhausted.

Tang Jingyu shrugged and spoke with some disappointment, ”I thought something exciting would happen, I'm really disappointed.”

Mu Yizi slapped the back of his head and said disdainfully, ”What more do you want? Isn't today's matter exciting enough?”

”What's there to be excited about? It'd be better to just watch the fun of my dad torturing a prisoner to death.” Tang Jingyu had an extremely disdainful expression on his face, as if today's matter was nothing more than a small matter to him.

This was the first time Mu Yizi felt that this so-called ”Junior Brother” in front of her was somewhat terrifying.

If a girl's reputation as chaste was of no importance, then wouldn't his eyes be as cheap as grass?

”Then tell me, how does your father deal with prisoners on death row?”

As the three of them walked out, Mu Yizi tilted her head as she asked Tang Jingyu.

She suddenly became curious. Just what had Tang Jingyu seen to give him such a temperament?

Tang Jingyu said in a nonchalant tone: ”It's very normal, cut open the stomach, and hung the intestines on the hook. I think the most fun part would be peeling off the skin. After all, peeling off a layer of human skin is extremely difficult. ”

Mu Yizi could not help but open her eyes wide, as she stopped in her tracks.

”Tang Jingyu!” ”What is your family background? Aren't you afraid that the officials will come knocking?”

Fortunately, they were on a small path, so Mu Yiran's sudden loud voice didn't attract anyone's attention. However, it caused Tang Jingyu to jump in fright.

Tang Jingyu glanced at her, and continued to walk forward. What was there to be afraid of? Those prisoners were naturally ordered by the authorities to fall into our Tang Clan. You don't have to worry about that! ”In short, nothing will happen to him.”

Mu Yizi quickly caught up to him and followed suit, wanting to ask him more about the details.