The car rolled over three or four times before it stopped rolling, Xu Tianqiu and Mo Wen, who were in the car, were tied to seat belts, and the airbags that popped out had a great protective effect, and the two were not in danger of life except for a few injuries.

This dangerous situation happened too suddenly, and it didn't give Mo Wen and Xu Tianqiu a chance to react at all.

When Mo Wen and Xu Tianqiu climbed out of the car, not far away, several strong figures appeared.

Under the sunset, these four or five strong men are all Westerners, Westerners are so arrogant in China, in the sunset at this moment, it looks very weird, and under the indifferent and boundless coldness of the evil faces, a thick murderous aura is rushing to the face.

One of them was dressed in black, tightly wrapped in strong muscles, and the pieces of pectorals showed his explosive power.

Was he the one who overturned the car just now?

Mo Wen got up from the ground and helped Xu Tianqiu to stand aside, a sense of foreboding surged in his heart.

The comers are not good, they should be from the blood clan.

Ever since Lisa had spoken that night, Mo Wen knew that he would have to face such a day sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

Whether these people are from the dark race or from other power organizations, there is only one thing to consider now, and that is to meet the enemy.

It may be a mistake to come to Lan Xiaofeng with Xu Tianqiu today, but anyone who is close to Lan Xiaofeng may attract Lan Zhendong's attention, and Mo Wen is also because of this, he wants to find an opportunity to find some clues about his parents, so he approached Lan Xiaofeng as a friend of Lan Xiaofeng's father.

Mo Wen has reason to believe that if he didn't know Lan Xiaofeng's identity, then Lan Zhendong would not be in such a hurry to assassinate himself.

As for why Lan Zhendong wanted to kill Mo Qian.

That's because of Mo Wen's identity, Ling Fei's son.

A strong man stepped forward, and two white blades suddenly appeared in his hands, reflecting the cold cold light in the setting sun.

Mo Wen didn't retreat, he had already captured something in his mind.

Turning his head, Mo Wen looked at Xu Tianqiu with an apologetic look.

"Brother Xu, it seems that I still hurt you today!"

"It's a lot of fun to play side by side with brothers, hehe...... Don't say those disgusting words! Even if you die, you have a brother by your side...... I, Xu Tianqiu, am not alone!" Xu Tianqiu did not take half a step back, but just calmly looked at these people in front of him.

Soon, these four or five people had already shown their weapons, and the man in black who took the lead looked much stronger.

"Brother Xu, hurry up and leave, go to my aunt, and tell him about my ......situation," Mo Wen shouted at Xu Tianqiu.

"Brother, you let me leave you alone......? I can't do it......" Xu Tianqiu said with a shake of his head.

"Don't be stupid, none of us are their opponents, hurry up...... If we all die, who will avenge us......? Go ...... "Mo Wen was in a hurry, a little under his feet, the whole person jumped up, and at the moment he landed, he picked up Xu Tianqiu and directly threw him out more than ten meters.

Seeing this, those strong men surrounded Mo Wen, it seemed that their target was Mo Wen, and they didn't care about Xu Tianqiu's departure at all.

After a brief moment of dazedness and confusion, Mo Wen had regained his composure, and he clenched his hands into fists, calmly coping with the qiē in front of him.

In Mo Wen's heart, his mother's identity is mysterious, weird, and dark, but only the real dark race knows how many life and death tests they have to face in their lives, and once exposed, the only end is to throw the corpse in the wilderness, no one will collect the corpse for you, no one will set up a grave for you, and no one will worship for you.

Mo Wen has been mentally prepared since the day he left the mountain, but he has not seen his parents yet, and he has an unfinished regret.

For the sake of parents, death is inevitable.

"If you do it yourself, you will avoid any more sin. The man in black spoke lightly, his tone exuding boundless conceit.

"Oh, let me kill myself, did I hear me right?" haha......" Mo asked, laughing.

"You are not our opponent, suicide is a kind of respect for you!" the man in black looked at Mo Wen and said.

"I think you're wrong, if I go all out, I'm afraid it's you who will die......" Mo Wen gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the five strong men in front of him and said.

The man in black listened to Mo Wen's words, smiled, and said, "Mo Wen, are you a three-year-old child? It's too naïve, isn't it? If we can stop you here today, we won't let you leave alive! Do you think you can be spared death?"

"Is this what Lan Zhendong meant, or what Old Man Ling meant?" Mo Wen frowned slightly.

"What do you think?" the man in black twitched his face, as if he was disgusted by Mo Wen's words.

Death was not a little afraid for Mo Wen, but to die like this, it was unwilling for him, his handsome face showed a little unwillingness and anger, his fists were clenched, a red light flashed, and he said viciously: "If you want the life of this young master, it depends on whether you have the ability." ”

The man in black didn't speak, just waved his hand, and the strong man around Mo Wen quickly made a move.

Mo Wen also didn't speak, he looked at this qi with cold eyes, he also moved instantly, this is the first time he has faced the test of life and death, if he can get away with it this time, you people will all die.

At this time, Mo Wen's blood was surging, his eyes were red, staring at these strong men who were rushing towards him, and pounced up.

Mo Wen's actual combat experience is pitiful, and he seems a little powerless in the face of four strong men attacking together.

When he approached one of the strong men, a sharp short knife had already arrived in front of him, and in an instant, several beautiful blood flowers bloomed in front of Mo Wen's eyes, just like the petals of a blooming flower, blooming in front of his eyes.

Then I felt a sharp pain in my shoulder, and then I felt my face get wet, and the blood that bloomed in the air splashed on my face.

In an instant, Mo Wen stayed there, then turned his head stiffly, and saw that his shoulder was cut out, and his mouth was bloodshot, he couldn't believe it, he actually hung up the color with one move, Mo Wen was stunned for a few seconds, and then frowned and looked at the strong man who cut himself in front of him.

"You people are all going ......to die," Mo Wen shouted unwillingly, attracting everyone's attention.

Then I saw that Mo Wen's hands were like an infinite gossip, and he tightened for a while, sealing the acupoints on the wounds on his body to stop the bleeding.

Then Mo Wen felt my eyes gradually flash red, covered with a faint red mist.

Mo Wen has never been so angry as today, since he wants to die, just those few backs, I saw Mo Wen Yangtian Tiger roared, shouting loudly: "You ****** bastard, I will let you all die in my hands......!

Mo Wen's voice was like a terrible nighthawk, cold and helpless, like a wounded beast, helpless, hesitant, and a little determined.

The four or five manors shuddered in horror by Mo Wen's terrible roar.

It was as if I had seen the Nine Hells, cold and vast.

Maybe it was because he was injured and too excited, Mo Wen couldn't help it and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he raised his head suddenly, stared at these strong men in front of him, groaned angrily, and rushed out.

Never, Mo Wen had never been so fast, and his anger caused him to burst out with all his abilities, like lightning that shot out, and rushed to the side of the strong man who had slashed him just now.