Tea House

Chapter 631: Tea House

Within the pale void of his Divine Consciousness, there were two figures in the Wang Family Matriarch's bedroom, doing who knew what.

Mo Hua wanted to go in and drag Flower Young Master out, but Murong Caiyun would not let him enter.

"You're still young. Don't dirty your eyes."

Mo Hua blinked. He did not quite understand, but obediently stayed outside.

Thus, Ouyang Feng and Shangguan Xu stood guard outside.

Murong Caiyun and Hua Qianqian entered the bedroom.

A short while later, a woman's scream rang out from inside. Then a disheveled man was blasted until he vomited blood by Dao Methods and Spirit Needles, crashing through the window in a sorry state.

Still somewhat curious, Mo Hua followed the broken window and secretly peeked into the bedroom.

The chamber was a complete mess, robes and skirts scattered all over the floor.

A disheveled woman covered herself with a quilt and shouted in fury:

Mo Hua's words pierced her heart, yet his face was full of sympathy.

But their skills were lacking. They only got in the way and instead gave Flower Young Master a chance to catch his breath.

The worst-case scenario was that Flower Young Master fell into the hands of him and his senior brothers and sisters, was escorted to the Dao Court Office, convicted, and entered into the records.

Ouyang Feng's longsword moved like the wind, while Shangguan Xu's heavy sword stood like a mountain.

Like most Flower-Plucking Thieves, Flower Young Master's Movement Technique was excellent, but his Dao Methods were mediocre.

If they could not capture Flower Young Master, they certainly could not let him fall into the hands of these sect disciples...

Murong Caiyun felt her anger surge, her teeth itching with rage, leaving her temporarily speechless.

The two surrounded