Chapter 903 I murdered my husband, am I part 1 in your play?

After attending the meeting, Mo Yanyu boarded the car that would take her back to the Mo family home.

Recently, international giants have been speculating about the movements of the US military.

There have also been frequent unusual phenomena recently, with news about them trending on social media every day.

Meanwhile, the popularity of the eight sisters of the Wang family remains high.

The most attention-grabbing topic is the danger Wang Lele encountered.

Her huge fan base is closely following the developments of the incident.

Despite official media reports that Wang Lele has returned safely, some people are still waiting for her to personally confirm this.

A series of events have put immense pressure on state media.

Inside the black luxury car.

Looking through the rearview mirror, Ye Luo saw her master with his long legs crossed and his eyes closed, seemingly resting.

"Miss, Zhao Chen sent back a message this morning that the guy named Tang Feng has woken up."

Mo Yanyu raised her eyes, her voice cold: "What information did you provide?"

"He said."

"While searching for poisonous herbs in Miao territory, the group encountered a strange phenomenon in the Ailao Mountains. As they stepped into a poisonous swamp forest, suddenly..."

Ye Luo coughed lightly, somewhat skeptical of the news's veracity.

"A red mist appeared, followed by an attack from strange beasts and vengeful blood corpses, each with strength comparable to a martial arts grandmaster."

Mo Yanyu looked somewhat solemn. Could it be that she had triggered some kind of killing formation?

"Yan Rushui killed most of the ferocious beasts, but was suddenly hooked by chains that came from the mist, which dragged her into the depths of the mist, while Tang Feng was chased by the ferocious beasts."

"They were found by the Yan family guards after dawn and brought back to the Yan family."

"I've ordered my guards to search the mountainside; I believe we'll have news soon."

Mo Yanyu tapped rhythmically on the back armrest with her fingers: "Chains?"

Could this be the work of a rogue cultivator? If so, we must take this seriously.

She took out her phone and texted Bai Ming. When she returned, she glanced at the "special attention" group that had never replied to her messages.

Unhappily turning off the screen, she glanced sideways at the bustling view from the window.

Ye Luo tentatively asked, "Young Master... hasn't returned Miss's call yet?"

"Who cares!"

The atmosphere inside the car was like a gloomy, rainy day, so Ye Luo immediately focused on driving.

It was late at night when I got home.

As soon as Mo Yanyu got out of the car, her eyebrows furrowed, and she looked up at the second floor as if she had noticed something.

A chill swept in with the wind, and the menacing aura it exuded startled Ye Luo.

"Miss?"

"What are you doing with a sword... wait for me!"

Mo Yanyu drew her sword, strode up the stairs in her high heels, her murderous aura making the servants on duty tremble.

boom!

The door shattered, splinters flew everywhere, and a chill rushed into the room.

Xiao Hei was drinking cola when the sudden noise startled him so much that he choked.

He jumped off the sofa and stared blankly at the slender figure in front of the door.

"You're back?" Wang Xiaoke said with a grin, getting up from his cross-legged position.

"What's the matter?"

"Why is that pretty lady banging on the door? Why is she so angry?"

Both the young and the old were startled when they saw Mo Yanyu holding a long sword.

"Let's get away from here first." Little Black jumped onto the windowsill, gloating.

"Karma came so quickly, that guy surnamed Wang is going to be in trouble."

Wang Xiaoke swallowed hard, suddenly having a bad feeling.

"Ding Ding!"

His phone had just been fully charged and turned on when a series of notification sounds kept echoing.

Without even looking, Wang Xiaoke understood what had happened.

"Break down the door?"

Mo Yanyu's smile was cold and stern: "What I want to chop down isn't the door!"

With a whoosh, a cold glint appeared, aimed directly at Wang Xiaoke's face.

"Let's talk this out!" Wang Xiaoke's spirits lifted, and spiritual energy surged into his palm as he reached out towards the falling sword.

clang.

With a crisp metallic clang, he firmly gripped the sword with two fingers.

"Exciting!" Little Black blocked the blast wave, eager to watch the excitement.

"Put in a little more force, and kill him! Keep it up!"

Wang Xiaoke's lips twitched; he would have to teach this brat a lesson later.

"I've warned you so many times, but you haven't taken my words seriously at all."

"He disappeared for half a month in the blink of an eye, without a trace or even a word from him!"

Mo Yanyu tightened her grip, the anger in her phoenix eyes almost materializing.

That big fool, doesn't he know how worried he is about him?

She bit her thin, red lips: "Wang Xiaoke, you're really asking for it!"

"We didn't teach you a lesson before, but now you're really pushing your luck."

A cluster of raging flames enveloped the sword, scorching and distorting even the void itself.

Wang Xiaoke dodged to the side, shook his hand, and almost got burned.

"Calm down, let me explain. I've been in seclusion healing my injuries recently."

"There's no network signal, and besides, I haven't used my phone in ages."

Swish!

Mo Yanyu cleaved the air with her sword, the crimson sword energy shredding the coffee table and chairs.

"Dare to hide?"

"You've become bolder because you think I won't beat you up."

Wang Xiaoke somersaulted to the window, her heart pounding with panic.

"I haven't hit it, but it used to bite me a lot when it had an attack."

"Don't be angry, I know I was wrong, I'll change."

Mo Yanyu curled her lips into a cold smile, drew her sword and slashed: "You don't know you're wrong, you're just scared. This time I'll teach you a lesson!"

The servants heard a loud crashing sound upstairs, as if the villa was about to be overturned.

"This is bad." Ye Luo hurried upstairs, feeling a little nervous.

Could it be that the young lady has been suppressing her emotions too much, causing her old illness to relapse and lead her to smash things?

I ran up to the second-floor corridor, and there was another loud bang; all the glass shattered.

"This is bad..."

Upon entering the room, one finds it in complete disarray, with long marks from sharp objects everywhere.

A white-haired boy stood with his hands in his pockets, gazing happily out the window.

"It's you?"

"Young Master's dog!"

"You're the one who's his dog!" Xiao Hei glared at Ye Luo unhappily.

"Where is Miss? Has the young master returned? Where are the others?"

Ye Luo stepped over the broken glass and wood chips and walked behind Xiao Hei.

"Quiet down, we're about to fight!"

"The guy surnamed Mo did what I've always wanted to do, and he was pretty domineering."

"If she can cut down that Wang guy three times with her sword, then I'll acknowledge her as someone special."

Ye Luo looked at him suspiciously, and then they stood together on the windowsill to observe.

As dusk fell, the waning moon shone like a curved blade, its murderous intent sweeping across the land.

Two figures traversed the air, chasing each other above the Mo family.

The shimmering crimson sword light overshadowed the bright lamps beside the bluestone path.

The servants and guards on duty all felt a sense of unease, as if a sharp blade was hanging over their heads.

Wang Xiaoke dodged the attack and turned back to remind him, "Stop."

"If our subordinates see us, our identities will be exposed."

"so what!"

Mo Yanyu exuded her full aura, and divine phoenix wings manifested behind her.

Her long hair danced in waves, and her long legs appeared snow-white in the moonlight.

"Phoenix feathers fall from the ninth heaven."

Three thousand sword energies transformed into fiery feathers that drifted and shot out at her command.

Countless streaks of light illuminated the Mo family, and everyone stared in astonishment at the sky.

"The aura of the Phoenix Queen?"

Deep within the Mo family compound, all the elders and deacons opened their eyes in unison.

"Who is fighting with Xiaoyu? Come with me to help!"

"Who dares to act recklessly in the Mohist school? Who has the guts of a bear and the gall of a leopard?"

Several elders of the Mo family stormed out of the room and headed straight for the battlefield.

All the previous Phoenix Lords were exceptionally gifted and their achievements were immeasurable.

They dared not let anything happen to Mo Yanyu, it's no exaggeration to say.

Mo Yanyu is key to the royal family, carrying too many hopes.

Clang! Clang! Clang!

Wang Xiaoke erected a spiritual shield, blocking all the incoming fire feathers.

Mo Yanyu's speed increased threefold, and with a flap of her wings, she instantly appeared behind him.

Just as the sword was about to pierce his waist, Wang Xiaoke dodged to the side, quickly deflecting the sword with his fingertips. The force from his fingertips sent the spirit sword flying.

He wrapped one arm around Mo Yanyu's slender waist and pulled her into his arms.

"So violent, did you really want to murder your husband in public?"

Mo Yanyu frowned her beautiful brows and punched him in the chest.

She didn't hold back with this punch; the immense spiritual pressure created a shockwave, like thunder.

"Why aren't you hiding anymore?"

Wang Xiaoke smiled gently: "Because I can't bear to let go."

"Pretty lady, if you want to vent your anger, I'll let you hit and scold me as you please."

Mo Yanyu was held up high, her breaths close to hers.

Wang Xiaoke's heart raced at the sight of her stunning beauty, and he almost lost his composure.

"Ha, what's the point of hitting you? Who knows if you'll disappear again next time?"

"I promise it won't happen again."

Mo Yanyu's anger subsided, and she lightly tapped his chest with her fingers.

"This is the last time. If you do it again, I won't let Xiao Ke off the hook!"

Wang Xiaoke smiled and gave a light kiss on the corner of his lips.

The Mo family elders who had just arrived, along with the four enshrined figures, were stunned.

A group of old men seemed to freeze, their faces twitching slightly.

hateful……

I was cultivating peacefully when I was suddenly called over and forced to eat dog food (a Chinese slang term for witnessing public displays of affection).

Are they part of a two-person play?