At this moment, a little man in the west courtyard of Mo Jingxuan suddenly rushed out and exclaimed: "Master, old lady, it's not good, the three young masters have an accident!"

A cold smile flashed in Nangonghua's eyes, but his face deliberately raised his face and said: "Noisy, noisy? Haven't you seen so many people here? Didn't the three young masters get drunk and have been sleeping yesterday? What can I do? ?"

The little man glanced back, and saw several bodyguards carrying individuals.

The man was overweight, but his clothes were ragged, revealing a fat belly. It was Nangongxin, the three young masters of the Nangong family.

At this time, Nangong Xin looked very strange, with scratches all over his body, even on his face.

The clothes on her body were ragged, and there were traces of nausea beneath them.

But the strangest thing was that his face was flushed, his eyes closed, and his bruises all showed a drunken expression.

The body kept rolling on the stretcher, hugged the arm of a little man next to him, and he showed the expression of the brother, while drooling, he smiled and said: "Xi Yue baby, come, come, let's fight three hundred more Round! Ye really loves you!"

All the onlookers were stunned by this scene.

This piece of the West Courtyard, clearly standing full of people, fell into a dead silence.

Lu Zhixi stood behind the crowd, fingers clasped his arms tightly, in order to stop himself from laughing arrogantly.

Xi Yue ruined, this time, Xi Yue really ruined!

Nangong Hua concealed the smile on her face, pretending to be shocked: "No? Is Xiyue missing, actually mixed with the third brother, this... this... where did you find the third brother?"

The little girl who rushed to the newspaper reportedly wiped the forehead with sweat beads: "The third grandfather appeared suddenly, as if being sent over by a teleportation array. When we noticed, this was already the third grandfather."

Nangong Hua coughed low and made a regretful and sad expression: "What's the matter with Xi Yue? Our Nangong family has already planned to accept him. He even happened to have such a thing with his younger brother. Nangong's face."

At the right time, Nangong Xin flipped his body, revealing the flesh of white flowers, and kept shouting "Xi Yue" in his mouth.

Nangong Hua looked at Nangong Yu with a mocking smile in her eyes, "Yu'er, I think this kind of man, our Nangong family absolutely can't..."

Before the words were finished, the sword in Nangong Yu's hand suddenly swayed.

Nangong Hua was stiff all over, almost in the blink of an eye, relying on his instinctive reaction to danger, and propped up the phantom mask.

"Boom" loud noise, Jian Qi passed him, suddenly divided into four, toward the three little guards who brought Nangong Xin, and Nangong Xin in a coma.

"Ah---!" The three little servants and guards died instantly, and their bodies were split in half.

However, a sword slashing towards Nangong Xin was intercepted by someone halfway, and turned towards the house aside.

The rumbling sound, Mo Jingxuan this piece of west courtyard just after the completion of construction, instantly collapsed and turned into ruins.

However, it is unexpected that Xuan Mu, who suddenly blocked Nangong Yu's attack, actually shot.Other than him, no one even reflected what happened at this moment.

All the people in Huangyao Branch looked towards Xuanmu, and their faces were filled with righteous indignation.

This shameless and dirty man dared to tarnish Xi Yue, it was damn ten thousand times, why did Xuan Mu want to save him?