My Inner Thought is Exposed! The Villain Family Defy Their Fate!-Chapter 291 - 121: But Little Sister’s Guess Isn’t Without Reason (3)
No, Su Qianxue clearly said that today she would send Mo Yuanhao away, so why would Mo Yuanhao go to see Yao?
Could it be that he broke his promise to Su Qianxue for Yao?
If that’s true, then she’s really useless.
It seems that to separate Yao and Mo Yuanhao, I can’t rely solely on that woman; I’ll have to think of a way myself.
Swish!!!
Suddenly, an arrow shot forth, accompanied by the sound of it tearing through the air.
Pei Yu hadn’t even reacted before his horse was struck, emitting a mournful cry as it crashed toward the ground.
He quickly leaped up to avoid getting hurt from the fall.
Looking up, he saw a mysterious person dressed in black standing on a high wall not far away. The mysterious person wore a mask and held a bow, with a quiver full of arrows on his back.
There was no doubt that this was the person who had shot his horse.
"Who are you?"
Pei Yu’s face was gloomy as he shouted angrily before leaping into the sky, landing in front of the person in black.
"The one who will take your life."
The opponent gave a chilling laugh, suddenly swinging the curved bow at him, launching a fierce and deadly attack.
"Arrogant."
Did he really think he could take my life with just a broken bow?
Pei Yu’s eyes turned icy. He neither dodged nor blocked but instead struck back.
In the blink of an eye, the two figures tangled together, the narrow wall becoming their battlefield.
Upon truly engaging, Pei Yu realized how gravely mistaken he had been.
He had assumed this person was nothing special, only to find he had greatly underestimated him.
The opponent had immense inner strength, attacking with speed and ferocity, with extraordinary power that left Pei Yu struggling to hold his ground.
Who on earth was this?
Since when did Haojing have such a formidable person?
No, more importantly, did he offend this person somehow? Why was he being targeted?
Bam!!!
Suddenly, he was brutally kicked in the chest, causing him to lose his footing and fall downwards.
Everything happened so quickly that Pei Yu barely had time to react.
He quickly drew his Soft Sword from his waist, wedging it between the wall’s cracks to cushion his fall before landing stably on the ground.
But unexpectedly, the opponent continued to pursue relentlessly, leaping off the high wall to continue the assault.
"Brother, have I offended you in some way?"
The opponent continued his chilling laugh, "No, but you have offended someone you shouldn’t have."
Someone I shouldn’t have offended?
Who could it be?
Pei Yu was at a loss, but soon, a domineering figure surfaced in his mind.
Could it be him?
"You’re daring to daydream while fighting me? Do you look down on me? If that’s the case, then I’ll just have to go all out."
Pei Yu: "..."
He became anxious instantly and shouted angrily, "I am a general of the court, right under the Emperor’s protection. Aren’t you afraid of the Emperor’s wrath for attacking a court official?"
To his surprise, this provoked a burst of ridicule from the opponent.
"Heh, a general of the court? Just a useless trash. It seems any kind of riffraff can become a general these days. If you have the skill, defeat me; invoking the Emperor means nothing."
"A general of the court who only knows how to oppress with status?"
With that, he twirled around, fiercely kicking Pei Yu, who hastily swung his sword to block it.
Snap!!!
Under the opponent’s immense inner strength, the sword in his hand shattered into pieces, clattering to the ground.
Looking at what remained of his sword hilt, Pei Yu felt a jolt of alarm. This was a newly forged Mystic Iron Sword, used for less than three months, yet it was broken so easily by the opponent...
No time to think, he quickly discarded the hilt, dodging the opponent’s attacks. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞
But the assault was too fierce. After evading once, he couldn’t dodge the second time, taking a fierce kick to the chest.
In an instant, he felt his blood churn violently, his meridians seemingly shattered.
He spat a mouthful of blood, his vision going dark, collapsing to the ground unconscious.
The man in black performed a stylish backflip, landing beside him, casually stepping on his face, grinding it beneath his foot.
"Tsk, I called you trash, and you really are. I used only half my strength, yet you couldn’t last even the time it takes to brew a cup of tea."
With that, he ruthlessly kicked Pei Yu’s chest again, breaking a rib before retracting his foot in satisfaction and turning to leave.
"Take him back to the Pei Family. Make sure he doesn’t die, and you know how to explain this to the Pei Family, right?"
"Yes."
*
Inside the room.
Mo Yuanhao looked at Mo Zhaozhao, who sat by the bed, holding Yun Wanyao’s hand and chattering away. He spoke without much emotion.
"Zhaozhao, it’s getting late. You should go back first. I still have something to discuss with Yao’er."
