Imperial Phoenix Rules

Chapter 480 Ends Jun Mohuang’s Lair

After Jun Mohuang had done all this, he looked up at the magic capital and the direction where Jun Liyuan was buried.

Father, finally avenged you.

Next, it was time for her to avenge herself.

Fantasy City, in the mansion of Jun Mohuang.

"You...stop it! This is my lady's house, my lady's things, you must not mess around!"

Bai Mo looked at the noisy group of people, and broke the door involuntarily, coming in swarms of destruction, robbing things like a group of robbers.

She and a few servants stayed in Fantasy City this time to deal with the affairs of this house, but unexpectedly encountered such a thing.

"Huh, little girl, you go away, don't stop Lao Tzu from grabbing things."

One person pushed Bai Mo away rudely, and quickly grabbed the decorations in the room.

At the Ten Thousand Beast Festival, he was pitted with a lot of spirit stones by Jun Mohuang. When he encounters such a good opportunity, of course he has to make a one-time profit.

"You all stop!"

Bai Mo couldn't help but feel pain when seeing that there were fewer and fewer things in the house, and even some people had thrown some porcelain all over the place.

After all, the mansion of Jun Mohuang was bought back at a big price, and there are many good things in it.

For Bai Mo, all of these things were earned by Jun Mohuang's painstaking refining medicine, and these people must not be allowed to **** them away.

So she stopped in front of these people again.

"Bad girl, go away, your lady is dead, all these things belong to Lao Tzu!"

Someone picked up Bai Mo's lapels, slapped her, and pushed her to the ground.

"You nonsense, my lady is so powerful, she won't die!"

The hard sapphire floor made Bai Mo hurt. Her forehead hit the corner of the table and a big bag swelled up.

Even so, Bai Mo still couldn't hear anyone say anything bad about Jun Mohuang.

These people are also dudes in the big families, with a stubborn temperament, and do not put servants in the eyes.

They lost all the spirit stones in their pockets to Jun Mohuang in Ten Thousand Beasts City. Finally, the Patriarchs ordered this time that Jun Mohuang had died, so that they could confidently grab the things of Jun Mohuang. A lowly little girl dared to stop them and talk back.

"Battle girl, your lady is dead, she was burned alive by magma, her death is miserable, what's so terrible, but a waste!"

Someone immediately stepped forward, grabbed Bai Mo's skirt, and slapped her again.

"No, I don't believe it! My lady is not a waste, please keep your mouth clean."

Bai Mo still did not believe the fact that Jun Mohuang had died.

"Little bitch, if you don't give you some color, you don't know what your surname is!"

This person got angry, grabbing Bai Mo's hair directly, and constantly bumping her head against the corner of the table.

The corners of the table are sharp, but within a few strokes, Bai Mo's forehead is smashed and bleeding.

"Quickly, Jun Mohuang is just a waste!"

As he bumped, he forced Bai Mo to admit it.

Bai Mo held back the pain, shut his mouth and said nothing.

Seeing that her mouth was tight, the man's movements in his hands were even harder.

"Do you admit it, Jun Mohuang is a waste!"

Bai Mo gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Damn, since you are so heartfelt, go and accompany Jun Mohuang!"

After dozens of consecutive strokes, Bai Mo was knocked out of his forehead, dripping with blood.

She has a splitting headache, is confused, and can faint at any time.

The rest of them watched gloatingly while grabbing things.

When Jun Mohuang returned to his home, he saw this scene.

(End of this chapter)