"Miss Mo Family?" The man laughed loudly, pointed at Mo Lingwei, and looked at the three subordinates behind him, "She said she was Miss Mo Family, do you think it's funny?

A noble lady like the Mo family would sit here and treat us ordinary people without being too dirty or tired?

Shouldn't the eldest lady of the Mo family be the same as the second lady of the Mo family, who beat people to vent her anger when she was in a bad mood, ran amok on horseback, and treated people as pet rations if she was not careful? "

Mo Lingwei: "..."

He didn't come back in just a few years, and he didn't expect that Mo Jinlan's reputation in Jincheng would be so bad, and it would ruin the reputation of the Mo family.

Seeing that Mo Lingwei was silent, the man approached Mo Lingwei with a smile: "Besides, so what if you are the eldest lady of the Mo family, maybe after today, I will be the uncle-to-be of the Mo family.

Someone gave me this idea, but I didn't know how to be worthy of myself.

Beauty, come and give me..."

Amidst the disgusting laughter, the man leaned over and raised his hand to grab Mo Lingwei's hand.

Unexpectedly, the woman's helpless cries and begging for mercy did not come, but the body of the local ruffian froze. The man's bare arms were propped on the table, and he looked down at his chest.

Mo Lingwei's expression was indifferent, and there was a coldness in his eyes.

She held the handle of the knife inlaid with gems, and spun it vigorously, the sound of the sharp blade stirring flesh and bones sounded, and the man's body was lying on the table, kneeling in front of Mo Lingwei on one knee.

Mo Lingwei pulled out the dagger, took two steps back, and avoided it sideways.

The splashed blood splashed all over the ground, and the man fell to the ground with a "plop".

Things happened too suddenly, and the situation was reversed in a blink of an eye.

"Boss, boss." The three gangsters behind saw that the boss died suddenly like this, and turned to Chu Yunyao angrily: "Stinky bitch, how dare you kill our boss? Impatient."

One of the gangsters picked up a bench on the ground, lifted it up and was about to throw it at Mo Lingwei.

With a "bang", earth-shattering gunshots rang out.

Mo Lingwei held the impeccable dagger in one hand, and pointed the gun at the three people in front of her with the other: "Don't move!"

The accuracy rate was still not high, the bullet missed and missed the gangster's head, but was blocked by his raised bench, the man was hit by the impact and took a few steps back, his back hit the wall, his skinny The body slid down the wall.

The other two froze in place, as if their feet had taken root, they were too frightened to move.

There is a gun, and this woman has a gun.

Although the world is a bit chaotic, there are not many people in Jincheng who can own guns, let alone women!

Could it be that this woman, as she said, is the eldest lady of the Mo family? !

If it was the younger sister of Young Marshal Mo's mother and compatriots, it would be reasonable to say that she carried a gun with her for self-defense. Not every girl could shoot and kill without blinking an eye, so calmly.

Mo Lingwei moved the muzzle of the black hole: "Who sent you here? Tell me!"

Before the bastard could reply, a stench of urine permeated the room, and the man peed on his pants in fright.

Mo Lingwei: "..."



When Gu Wei received the news and hurried over, he happened to hear a gunshot, and all the passers-by on the road ran away with their heads in their hands and hid in confusion, while the people in Baorentang all covered their heads, and some were lying on their stomachs. When they reached the ground, some got under the table, shrinking like quails...

Gu Wei was in a state of confusion, fearing that Mo Lingwei would do something that would cause him to die, so he quickly got off his horse, his body moving like a shadow, and kicked open the door of the wing...