The handsome young man was startled and stopped when he saw a group of people dressed as guards suddenly appearing in front of him.
Don't know anyone.
"Who are you? Why do you want to obstruct my good deeds?" he said viciously.
"Anyone who offended Miss Shen should die."
Zhuifeng's face was as cold as frost. After he finished speaking coldly, he waved his hand and the guards immediately rushed forward.
Just like chopping melons and vegetables, he chopped down all the men brought by the handsome young master to the ground.
The handsome young man was shocked and turned around to escape. Zhui Feng gave him no chance to escape. He waved his right hand and a cold light flashed through the handsome young man's vest.
He spat out a mouthful of blood, turned around, and glared at Zhui Feng with a vicious look.
"You dare to kill people from Zixiao Pavilion, the master of the pavilion will not let you go..."
After saying this, he fell straight back and stopped breathing.
"Bah! Those who were killed were the people from Zixiao Pavilion!" Zhui Feng spat fiercely.
Zixiao Pavilion is their mortal enemy.
Five years ago, after the master of Zixiao Pavilion died, Zixiao Pavilion also disappeared from the world for two years.
But no one expected that two years later, the Zixiao Pavilion killer would return to the world again, and his killing methods would be even more vicious and brutal than before.
Let everyone in the world change their expressions.
They came out this time with another mission, which was to destroy Zixiao Pavilion.
However, they have never been able to find Zixiao Pavilion's headquarters, and Zixiao Pavilion's killers have been assassinating them one after another.
This time they meet on a narrow road, even if the other party's target is not them, Zhui Feng will not let these people go.
"Pretty uncle!"
Shen Ling'er's eyes were sharp and she suddenly saw Mo Chuan. She jumped out of the grass with short legs and rushed towards him.
This made Shen Rumei, who wanted to sneak away quietly with him, furious.
Little traitor!
The son she had worked so hard to raise actually betrayed her again.
She really wanted to take it over and slap the broom hard on his white ass.
Mo Chuan was startled slightly, and a soft little body rushed over and hugged his thigh.
Some discomfort, but also some curiosity.
He himself didn't expect that his next move would be to bend down and pick up Shen Ling'er. The faint smell of milk hit him, but he didn't find it annoying.
In fact, Shen Linger is very dirty now.
His little hands and face were dirty, and he was beaten by Shen Rumei just now, but he didn't dislike it.
Shen Rumei gritted her teeth for a while and wanted to turn around and leave, but her son was shamelessly hugged by the cold-faced man.
That's her son!
What on earth does he mean!
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In a spacious and comfortable carriage.
Shen Ling'er held a fat white bun and ate it deliciously.
His cheeks bulged up and down like a little rabbit, and the way he ate was so cute.
Although he had just escaped death, he did not look frightened at all. His big black eyes flickered as he ate the food in his mouth and stared at the other bun in the cage, for fear of being snatched away.
Mo Chuan sat opposite him and watched him eating intently. Suddenly he stretched out his long arm and touched his head: "Eat slowly, it's all yours."
"Pretty uncle, you are so kind, the buns are so delicious." Shen Ling'er said inarticulately with her mouth full of food.
Shen Rumei took out a handkerchief and wiped Shen Linger's face and hands.
After refreshing her son, she took care of herself.
That period of running for her life made her look very embarrassed now, her clothes were torn like a beggar's uniform, her hair was messy, and a few strands of black hair fell on her cheeks, which made her even more feminine.