C41 Weighing loss

The scene in front of him could be said to be extremely gruesome. When Mo Jiu saw it, he remembered the scene from two hundred years ago.

Yun Chu had already arrived, but when she saw the broken limbs and headless corpses, she stopped in the distance to vomit.

When had this little girl, who had never been involved in the affairs of the world, ever seen such a tragic scene?

As a doctor, it was unavoidable for her to come in contact with a dead body, but the image of her amputated arm was still beyond what she could accept.

After about ten breaths of time, she finally managed to ease up a little and forcefully endured the discomfort of her body. She hastily went forward and opened the medicine box that she brought along with her. She took out silver needles and many other healing medicines to treat the wounds of the strong.

"Young Master Mo, the Bai Clan will definitely give you a satisfactory answer regarding this matter. The Bai Clan will be responsible to the end, please rest assured!"

Bai Luosha looked at the murderous Mo Jiu, and said this to him.

In front of others, she could only speak to Mo Jiu in such a manner. This was all for outsiders to see.

In reality, she didn't care about the life or death of Mo Estate's disciples at all.

But, Mo Jiujiu cared!

He was the real Mo Jiujiu, not a fake. He still had some feelings for Mo Residence, how could he take it lying when Bai Xiaoyan killed so many people from his Mo Residence?

However, he still had another plan. If he revealed it now, all of his efforts would be for naught. That was why he delayed making a move and weighed the pros and cons in his heart.

Bai Luosha also took the opportunity to give Bai Xiaoyan a look before quickly bringing everyone away. When they had left, Mo Jiutian slowly raised his head and looked at their backs, a cold glint flashing across his eyes.

"Bai Residence, there will be a day when you will repay this debt of blood!" Mo Jiu clenched his fists and swore to himself.

In the end, he decided to hold it in because he did not have the strength to protect the Mo Estate's disciples. If his identity was exposed and Bai Yunfeng took action, he could leave, but the Mo Estate would definitely suffer.

It was still a mystery as to what had happened and how he had appeared in the Mo Estate in the past two hundred years.

Mo TIanji had handed the Mo Estate to him, and this person must have his own intentions. Regardless of whether the Mo Estate was the foundation for his rise to prominence or whether he was grateful to the other party for bringing him out!

In short, no matter what, the Mo Estate could not be destroyed by his hands, nor could the Mo Estate's bloodline be severed.

Half an hour later, the mayor, Song Liang, came with his men to deal with the aftermath of the incident. He took the Golden Silk Sauna Wood Coffin back to the Bai Clan and, in front of everyone, fiercely forgave Bai Xiaoyan.

After Song Liang left, Bai Yunfeng's expression gradually darkened. At a certain moment, he suddenly flung his hand down viciously.

He gave Bai Xiaoyan a big mouth, leaving her stupefied on the spot.

"Bastard, you're lacking in things but you're lacking in things. Did you know that you almost ruined father's grand matter?" Bai Yunfeng said angrily.

Bai Xiaoyan covered half of her red and swollen face, tears streaming down her face. An indescribable feeling of grievance arose in her heart.

Ever since she was young, her father, Bai Yunfeng, had never once hit her. She did not expect that he would ruthlessly slap her for the matters of the Mo Estate.

The pain from her slap might not have been much, but after hearing what the other party said, her heart had started to feel cold.