The street where the Wu family is located is full of all kinds of religions.

There was such a commotion at noon, and in an instant, people from the whole street gathered around.

Then when they saw the blood everywhere, they were all frightened and screamed.

"Oh my god! Kill, kill!"

"Call, call the execution hall quickly..."

Someone who knew the Wu family shouted loudly. But the next second, they were grabbed by people around them.

"Keep your voice down, you don't want to live anymore? Why are you going to the torture hall? Look who that is."

Then the man took a look... his clothes were black, his face was covered, and there were ink lines. His face turned pale with fright and he didn't dare to say a word.

At this time, the Wu family who was caught out were also going crazy.

"You, who are you? Let go! Do you know who I am?"

"It's so arrogant in Central City..."

"Let go! If you don't let go, I will kill you!"

"Woooo... who are you? Let me go, let me go..."

The Wu family was also stunned at this moment. For a while, they howled, made harsh words, and screamed. But then when they saw the blood on the ground in front of the door, they were as silent as a quail that had been strangled.

Already.

For a moment, everything in front of the Wu's house, which was not very spacious, suddenly became quiet.

"You, who are you?"

After a long while, Wu Wenlin, the boss of the Wu family, finally asked with a trembling voice.

The Wu family has been clinging to the Zhai family in the past few years and looks glamorous, but compared with the real aristocratic family, it is simply vulnerable.

At this moment, Wu Wenlin asked as he carefully glanced around, and finally set his sights on Mo Fengwu.

"You, you are..."

Mo Fengwu had been silent, but now she glanced at him and said, "What? I don't even know? But how did I hear that your Wu family wants to marry me?"

Marry, marry into the house?

Wu Wenlin was stunned for a moment.

But the next second, Xu thought of something, and his expression suddenly changed... When he looked at Mo Fengwu, his whole body felt bad.

Mo Fengwu saw his reaction in her eyes, and immediately smiled softly, and said: "You Wu family are quite capable. I don't even know about my marriage, but your Wu family is said to have noses and eyes..."

As he said that, Mo Fengwu raised his phoenix eyes, glanced at the Wu family in front of him, and said: "I heard that my fiancé is the second young master Wu... Come, tell me, who is he?"

No one said anything.

Mo Fengwu didn't ask any further questions, then her eyes moved and she walked over.

Step by step, Mo Fengwu walked neither hastily nor slowly.

Passing through Wu Wenlin, he passed by a skinny middle-aged man, and finally stopped at a middle-aged young man who was pressed down by the Mohist guards.

This young man looks to be in his early twenties, with pale skin and a thin figure, but he is still handsome. Wearing a brocade suit and a belt around his waist, at first glance he looks somewhat like a young man from an aristocratic family.

But at this moment, she was half paralyzed on the ground, with her head lowered, and her whole body was shaking uncontrollably... She was simply worse than a girl.

Mo Fengwu looked at him condescendingly, then suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed his chin, and raised his face.

"Ah! Don't kill me, don't kill me! Don't..."

"Are you the second young master of the Wu family?"

Mo Fengwu asked softly. Although the second young master of the Wu family may brag about how powerful he is on weekdays, he is actually just a kid who hangs around the flower house all day long. He is not even a playboy. How have he ever seen such a posture?
Chapter completed!