"Master Mo!"

When the four men and women saw the visitor, their faces changed suddenly and then spoke respectfully.

Mo Yu, with seven or eight Mo family disciples and followers, walked out of the crowd and stood in front of the tiled house.

Four men and women, they will leave immediately after greetings.

Mo Yu is also a famous young master among the ten major families. He is arrogant and vicious, and most people don’t like to deal with him.

Unexpectedly, Mo Yu asked with a smile: "Where are you going? Are you not curious about which eighth person is living in such a doghouse, and is he feeling at ease?"

Several people also looked at each other, and the woman in yellow asked in confusion: "Can't there really be a top eight living here? Is this where people live? I thought that the people living here were servants who were picking up feces..."

"Take a manure?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Mo Yu laughed to the sky: "Which girl are you? I love listening to what you speak."

Miss Huang Shan was stunned and immediately replied: "Go back to Mr. Mo, my name is Yang Shan, I come from the Yang family in the south..."

"Well, the Yang family is not bad."

Mo Yu nodded: "I will send you a business card for my mansion later. With this business card, you will be my Mo family member. If you have any problems, come to me and I will protect you."

Mohist business card!

The other three men, Wen Ren, widened their eyes and then wanted to slap themselves hard.

In a word, it means getting a Mohist business card. Is there anything easier in the world than this?

They regretted why they didn't speak first, otherwise, this Mohist business card would be theirs!

"What are you doing here?"

Seeing Mo Yu standing here with a group of people, pointing fingers, Ma Zicong walked up with a calm face: "Private territory, please leave."

Lu Fan had previously ordered that he would break through in seclusion and face the final quarter-finals tomorrow, and no disturbance was allowed.

Although he could tell at a glance that the person was Mo Yu, he still didn't give him face and went forward to drive him away.

“Private, territorial?”

Mo Yu was slightly stunned, then followed the group of people and laughed: "Someone actually treats this doghouse as a private territory. I'm really laughing to death."

"I have more than a dozen doghouses. If you like them, let the people inside move to my doghouse tomorrow. In this way, you have more than a dozen private territories, wouldn't it be even more awesome?"

A horse-boy following Mo Yu said with a sneer.

"I seem to know who is living inside?"

The woman in yellow suddenly showed an expression of enlightenment on her face: "Is it the one who is called Lu? It was because her opponent abandoned her and picked up the waste of the Lu family's abandoned son who was in the quarterfinals. Is it him?"

After he reminded him, others all showed a sudden look.

At the same time, the sarcasm and contempt in the eyes became increasingly intense.

"No wonder, the top eight people live in such a doghouse."

"If it were that waste of Lu Fan, this place would be quite compatible with his identity."

"After all, I can do it if I get a spot in the quarterfinals by picking up, hahahaha!"

There are endless laughter and sarcasm.

"Ma Zicong is right?"

Mo Yu's eyes swept on Ma Zicong disdainfully: "Where is your waste brother, call him out and let us see..."

"After all, they are the top eight. Most people want to see them, but they can't see them yet, hahahahahaha!"

Facing the ridicule of everyone, Ma Zicong had a gloomy face and whispered: "Mo Yu, although my brother Lu was lucky, I encountered a few abstentions, but don't forget that the first battle I won by my brother Lu was your Mo family's young master, Mo Feiyu!"

"Don't forget, if your father hadn't violated the rules and interfered on the stage, you might be holding a funeral for your elder brother now, and you still have time to run to me to bark."

"And there is a smile on my face."
Chapter completed!