The female bodyguard took a deep breath, took out a Promotion Pill from her bosom, swallowed it, and prepared for battle.
In Mo Huasong's words, this was a rare opportunity for cultivation, they needed this kind of cultivation.
"Bang." The people outside kicked the door in, and a group of them rushed in.
The place was not big, and Steward Wu and Wu Lisheng brought only a few dozen martial artists with the highest skills.
As soon as Wu Lisheng entered, he saw Wu Xingchang's body and immediately burst into tears: "Xingchang, your death was so tragic."
Steward Wu looked at the other bodies with their heads severed, and was frightened.
This method, it was truly horrifying.
"Mo Huasong, your tactics are so vicious." Steward Wu, pointing at Mo Huasong shouted angrily: "The family Head has ordered to take you back to the Wu family, dead or alive."
Wu Lisheng mournfully shouted: "Steward, don't talk too much with him, just kill him and avenge Xingchang."
