Chapter 22: Die for the Young Master is worth it

"Not good, there's a fight outside!" A shout came with a scream, Hu Mo's face changed slightly. Du Zhong and Lin Meng couldn't wait to rush out to watch the fun, which was their favorite thing to do, not to mention that they could escape from such a "stinky cave".

"I seem to hear Uncle Zhang's voice, Mr. Huang, let's go and see it too!" Hu Mo frowned, jumped out, and passed by a maid directly. The speed was extremely fast.

Huang Sheng was slightly stunned for a moment and murmured to himself: "What's going on? Why did Mr. Hu's speed suddenly become so fast?"

In the center of the lobby of Zuixiang Tower, several guards fell to the ground, covering their stomachs with their hands, looking very painful. Hu Mo just glanced at him, and his eyes immediately became extremely sharp.

Uncle Zhang was the worst injured now. His chin was stained with blood. Some internal organ fragments could be seen on the ground. However, he insisted on standing there, staring fiercely at the people in front of him who were shaking the fan with a graceful manner. His arms stretched out to block the guards who wanted to rush up and fight desperately.

"Hmph! Boss Wang, you Zuixianglou is so bad now? These servants are also worthy of eating and drinking in the private room? Are you doing this to mock us like these servants?" A young man in white clothes said viciously, arrogant and majestic!

Beside him, more than a dozen thugs in black were staring at the guards lying on the ground fiercely. They all licked their lips, obviously they liked this kind of abuse.

"Mr. Situ, please calm your anger, please calm your anger, and say something slowly, why bother to hurt the harmony?" A middle-aged man with a rich figure smiled, but he muttered to himself: "It's over, these two evil stars have both gotten into trouble. I don't know how much of the loss today."

Situ Jie, one of the four major families of the Tianhuo Empire, and the second son of the Situ family, was arrogant and domineering. If Hu Mo had not been too popular, his reputation would have been greater than Hu Mo. Situ Aoyun, the head of the Situ family, was born in the same era as Hu Yihu. He was the deputy marshal of the three armies of the Tianhuo Empire, and his reputation was also resounding throughout the entire continent of war.

From his position, we can see that Situ Aoyun was suppressed by Hu Yihu everywhere, one official and one deck, one duke and one marquis, which made Situ Aoyun feel very frustrated!

Therefore, these two old men fought for decades and refused to give in to each other, which made the emperor Zhu Yan of the dynasty feel helpless.

Situ Jie actually knew that it was from the Hu Mansion when he saw these guards, which made him really happy.

Why? It’s very simple. Situ Aoyun once told them that as long as the Hu family can lose face, they can get a heavy reward. Now the Situ family’s struggle for the head of the family is so fierce. Now there is such a good opportunity to get Situ Aoyun’s praise. How could he let it go?

"Stop the anger? Boss Wang, you'd better give me an explanation. Who asked you to put these low-key embryos into the private room?" Situ Aoyun asked knowingly.

The diners nearby applauded and cheered loudly. Especially Huang Sheng and the others gathered at Hu Mo at the first time, and the guards they brought also came from outside the door. In this way, the momentum of the "Four Declines of Heavenly Fire" immediately surpassed that of Situ Jie many times. The diners were naturally one-sided and supported Hu Mo and the others. This was the first time they discovered that Hu Mo was so interesting.

Situ Jie was going to curse, and even wanted to step forward and grab Hu Mo's collar and beat Hu Mo hard with his own voice. However, his body suddenly stiffened. The posture of opening his mouth but shutting his mouth made the people next to him scream even more happily, and he was very excited.

Many diners greeted Hu Mo from afar, and many girls frequently threw their eyes at him, which made Hu Mo suddenly feel aloof. Pretending to behave is indeed a very good enjoyment!

"What's wrong, Situ Second Young Master, why are your expressions so miserable? I'm really strange. I've been beaten by you. I haven't had time to feel sad yet. You are so sad. How can this make me, the master? Forget it, I'll learn from you, and be sad. Come on, I'll destroy all the legs of those guys in black clothes for me. Dogs are not allowed to enter Zuixiang Tower!" Hu Mo shouted coldly, and the guards of the Hu Mansion rushed up immediately.

"You go and help me too!" The other three "defeated men" shouted at the same time. Their guards immediately screamed like they were injected with chicken blood and rushed forward.

But at this moment, a strange laugh suddenly came, and a few chopsticks shot at the guards at an extremely fast speed, with lightning speed.

With a few sensational snorted, several guards had a hole in their palms. After one of the chopsticks penetrated the hands of more than a dozen people, they shot at Hu Mo at an extremely fast speed.

"Young Master, be careful!" Uncle Zhang, who was lying on the ground, suddenly jumped up and stood in front of Hu Mo.

The chopstick was transmitted from his right chest and penetrated, leaving only a last handle in his right chest. The guard sprayed a mouthful of blood, his spirit immediately became weak and slowly fell to the ground.

Hu Mo's face suddenly changed. He caught Uncle Zhang who was about to fall, but just as soon as he met Uncle Zhang, his face immediately became dark.

"What a cruel hand, all the internal organs are damaged, the meridians are broken, the heart meridians are broken, is it just a chopstick?" Hu Mo thought to himself, pressing the guard's body a few times at an extremely fast speed to stop the blood flowing out of the wound.

"Uncle Zhang, what else do you have to say? As long as I, Hu Mo, can do it, I will never say a word!" Hu Mo's lips were bitten by him, and drops of blood fell on the guard's face.

Uncle Zhang's face suddenly turned red, which was a sign of rejuvenation. His hands were holding Hu Mo's arm tightly, and his nails were embedded in Hu Mo's flesh, but Hu Mo's face changed color and his eyes were staring at him.

Uncle Zhang's lips were swaying, as if he was worried about something. Hu Mo immediately understood and slowly bent down and leaned against his mouth.

"Uncle Zhang, tell me." Hu Mo said softly, ignoring anyone nearby, as if there were only two of them in the Zuixiang Tower now.

"Young Master... Master, I, Zhang Long, have always believed that I have seen countless people and are very accurate in my life, but the only thing I misunderstood is the Young Master. Half an hour ago, I thought the Young Master was just a playboy who was just a living and waiting to die and committing evil deeds, and I have always been ashamed to protect you. However, today I discovered that the Young Master is not like this on the surface. The Young Master is a dragon, and he will eventually soar in the clouds and die for the Young Master. It is worth it!" Zhang Long coughed heavily, and it seemed that he couldn't catch it in one breath.

Hu Mo immediately pressed his hand on Zhang Long's heart, and a powerful combat power was released from his hand and continuously entered Zhang Long's body.

"Young Master, you..."

"Uncle Zhang, you said I am a dragon, of course I have to work hard to become a dragon." Hu Mo whispered. Although his voice was extremely small, his domineering aura that was not angry but powerful made Zhang Long completely convinced.

"Ma... Please take care of my wife and children. I will protect my young master again in my next life..." Zhang Long's voice became smaller and smaller, and even Hu Mo was hard to hear.

Zhang Long's hand on Hu Mo slowly slid down, his eyes slowly closed, and there was a faint smile and satisfaction at the corner of his mouth.

All the guards of the Hu Mansion rushed up and knelt on the ground and shouted Zhang Long's name. Their eyes turned red. Although several of them were seriously injured, they still struggled to crawl towards Zhang Long.

The faces of Huang Sheng and the other two men on the side also darkened. This was the first time they admired the guards so much that they could go to save the master regardless of their lives. What a fearless courage!

"Mr. Hu, are you okay?" Huang Sheng squatted down and gently touched Hu Mo's hand.

At this time, a drop of blood dripped on his hand, a blood flower splashed, and the corners of Hu Mo's mouth were already bleeding.
Chapter completed!