"I am the one who killed Murong Ying. You can kill me. But you can't hurt every innocent person here, okay!" They have nothing to say, and the situation has become like this now. NS. Can only watch Rong Qingfu being beaten.
"It's you, you killed Ying'er. If this is the case, I must kill you!" Mo Mizhu gathered all the power in his palm together, and now Rong Qingfu stood with his eyes closed in Mo Mi. In front of Goblin, he looked like he wanted to find his own death.
Just as Momiguo was gathering a strong tension, a person came from behind Momiguo. Mo Mi Gu was completely in hatred just now, so when someone sneaked over behind Mo Mi Gu, Mo Mi Gu still escaped in a thrilling manner.
Mo Mi Gu squinted at the man dangerously. He just wondered who had the courage to attack him. I didn't expect that it was Rong Yanting, the former owner of Rongqing Villa, no wonder he had such profound skills.
"Hmph, you dare to attack me unexpectedly. Everyone of you here must die! I must all of you go down to Huangquan to accompany my Yinger." Mo Mizhe seemed to kill him as soon as he saw people. A palm slashed over, how could these ordinary people have survived the palm of Demon's Eye.
Suddenly, the people here were dead and injured again, and blood flowed into rivers. "I know what you are here for. I'm here to tell you. Murongying was killed by me with the palm of my hand. If you want revenge, just come and find me alone. Don't come to my son." Rong Yanting was worried that Mo Migu would send this anger on his son, so he hurriedly said this sentence.
"Father, what are you talking about! Obviously I killed Murong Ying, and it has nothing to do with you. Momiguo, if you want to kill or pluck me, you have nothing to do with my father. You have to be here. Kill the innocent indiscriminately! If you have any abilities, just rush to me!" Since then, Rong Qingfu has been looking for a chance to be free from Murongying. There is no such opportunity.
During that time, Rong Qingfu hated his father, but after all he was a person of blood. After thinking about it, Rong Qingfu no longer hates anyone. He just hates himself for not having the ability to protect the person he likes, if he has the next life. He and Murongying must be together no matter what problems they encounter.
"Fu'er, what are you talking about. This matter is obviously Dad’s fault, and Dad killed the demon girl himself. Now, let Dad take care of the consequences alone. You are Dad’s only son and only blood. Ah! Daddy can never let you do any harm!" Rong Yan Ting burst into tears, he had never cried, nor was afraid.
But here today, he is really afraid of the man in front of him, he is like a mystery. I can't see clearly, and I don't know what kind of character it is. Because under such circumstances, the blow that I just fought so hard did not hurt Mo Migu by half, which shows how strong Momigu is in martial arts. So here she is still very worried about what is going to be done to save her child.
The two fathers and sons of the Rong family were here, you pushed me to let them, and back and forth they had already fainted the direction of Mo Mi Gou. "None of you two should fight, I said. No matter who it is, as long as you are here today, you will die!"
Mo Mizhi gave an enthusiastic palm, but now this palm was indeed blocked by someone. Rong Yan Tingqiang held on to the palm of Mo Mizhi, in order to keep his children alive. He has lived enough. His life is only a few decades. It would be a good thing to be able to do that. But his last hope is Rong Qingfu. As long as Rong Qingfu can survive, it will be better than anything else. It's going to be better.
The two sides are in a stalemate, and many decent people can see that Rong Yan Ting is almost unable to hold on now. So one after another joined in to resist the attack of Mo Migu.
"Well, what's the matter." Mo Zidai looked at so many people looking in the same direction, so she couldn't help but wonder where and what happened. But even if I tried hard, it was useless, I still saw that all of them were behind people.
"What happened?" The first thing Mo Zidai woke up was to ask what happened there.
Lin Xuan looked back and saw that Mo Zidai had woke up, and He Xiao also reacted with Lin Xuan. "Zi Dai, you finally woke up. There is the leader of the Demon Cult, Mo Mi Gu, who is facing Rong Yan Ting, the former group owner of Rong Qing Villa, but Rong Yan Ting does not seem to be Mo Mi Gu's opponent at all, so there are many people. They have all begun to join them." He Xiao tried to make things simpler, hoping that Mo Zidai could understand.
Mo Zidai stopped, and reacted after buffering it in his brain for several seconds. "You mean that even the former owner of Rongqing Villa has come here for this matter? Those people?" Mo Zidai saw the people lying on the ground, all covered in blood, these people But they are all innocent people! Why should I see them get involved in such a dispute
"Those people are all people who have just been killed. Just now, the demon Mizuo knew about the murder of their demon sect's saint. That's why I felt like this when I didn't hold it back. Are you okay?" Lin Xuan Lin Xuan's tone was full of regret and pity, and Lin Xuan glanced at Mo Zidai after he had finished speaking, wanting to see how Mo Zidai was doing now. But what I didn't expect was that Mo Zidai's eyes were red, and there was still liquid flowing out.
"Those people are all people who are not at all wrong, why should they bear this matter? This is not fair at all, what exactly do the two Momi Gobs want to do, and why are they so cruel. That saint's Fate is fate, isn't the fate of these people dead!" Mo Zidai's shoulders began to tremble slightly, she had never seen such a scene before.
When Mo Zidai woke up, she saw such a scene. These people are obviously so innocent. Why is that Mo Migu so cruel that he wants to kill them all.
"Zi Dai, you have to calm down your emotions. Your body is very weak now. If you are excited, maybe something else will happen later. You should take a break and recover your strength? "Lin Xuan held Mo Zidai's shoulder tightly, Lin Xuan transmitted the temperature of his palm to Mo Zidai's body through the palm of his hand, so that Mo Zidai could feel it.
Mo Zidai closed her eyes and curled her body slightly. Even if Mo Zidai closed her eyes and didn't look at such a scene, she could see that scene again after closing her eyes.
"Zi Dai, you must learn how to control your emotions later, okay? We'll leave here later, and we will go back when you recover a little bit." He Xiao looked at Mo Zidai's face, it seems that A little bit. After Mo Zidai responded again, they would just go back.
Lin Xuan nodded vigorously. Today is enough in this place. If it wasn't for helping Si Fangshang, he was also helping himself. There is no need to stay here and waste your time. Now He Xiao is injured, and Mo Zidai's body is also very weak. It would be better for them to find an opportunity to leave here earlier.
"We'll leave here later, Zidai. You close your eyes and take a rest. When you think it's almost the same, we can find a way to leave here together." Lin Xuan whispered in Mo Zidai's ears. While talking, Lin Xuan knew that what Mo Zidai needed now was silence. Let Mo Zidian take a quiet rest.
"Why does the hatred between them involve so many innocent people? Why do they have to kill all these innocent people? They obviously have nothing to do with this matter. Could they just Don't you feel pitiful?" Mo Zidai buried her head on her knees and said in a choked voice. Even the shoulders started to tremble, and Mo Zidai couldn't imagine it. Why are these people so cruel and want to use the life of the victim as a bet
Mo Zidai was even more unable to imagine that it was obviously a private matter between one or two people, so why would such a matter be angered on others. This behavior not only hurt two or three people, but hurt many, many people.
"Zi Dai, don't be sentimental. This is the law of survival in this way. If you want to live here. Then you have to get used to the rules here, let alone them, even we have to start to get used to it slowly. The rule of survival here. Because only after we get used to it, we can start the next life. We can do what we want and must do, Zidai, if you feel uncomfortable, just follow me Say. Just don't take it in your heart anymore."
He Xiao's warm tone embraced Mo Zidai tenderly in her arms, and she kept touching Mo Zidai's head back and forth with her hands. Mo Zidai can now be considered to be able to cry silently in He Xiao's arms, but even Mo Zidai is very sad and sad. But there was still no crying, only a mark on He Xiao's chest was wetted.
After Lin Xuan and He Xiao looked at each other, they shrugged helplessly. It seems that Mo Zidai's old problem has committed again. As long as she sees poor people in need, she can't help but want to sympathize with them. But as long as He Xiao comforted Mo Zidai, I believe there will be nothing soon.
"Yes, what we have to do is to accomplish what we should do. Everything that happens here has nothing to do with us, so you must control your emotions, Zidai. It's okay, maybe What happened today is already doomed here. Don’t be sad.” Lin Xuan noticed that Mo Zidai had been lying on He Xiao’s chest for such a long time. It must be because this incident was very sad and sad. sad.
Therefore, Lin Xuan wanted to describe this incident as something that has already been destined in history. Since it is a doomed thing, then they cannot change history at will. If they could disrupt this order for their appearance, maybe they would have begun to become sinners in this world before they had time to complete their tasks.
"Lin Xuan is right. This matter must be written history in history, so we can't make more changes. Instead, we must conform to history and make this history a real history!" He Xiaoshun Lin Xuan's words continued.
He Xiao glanced at Lin Xuan appreciatively. She thought of a good excuse and reason. Now it is quite good. If there is such a reason. It was an excellent reason to persuade Mo Zidai.
Sure enough, this reason was very effective, and Mo Zidai really stopped crying. Then he raised his head and looked at He Xiao and Lin Xuan. "Is what you said is true? But even if it is history, it is too cruel. I can't stand this kind of shock. Why should I be here for a few days to see such a sad scene? Woolen cloth."
He Xiao blinked at Lin Xuan, motioned for Lin Xuan and said later. Now Mo Zidai's mood is finally calmed down, and if you say something, the effect may be better.