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Mo Wen's figure slowly floated down, the 'blood wings' disappeared, he squatted down, glanced at the old guy who was already dying, and smiled coldly: "Tell me, who are you?"

"Ahem, cough, cough!" The old guy coughed a few times, and bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, leaving two blood marks on his frightened cheek expression: "You killed Young Master Yu...... There are our people everywhere, even if you kill me, you can rest and escape from Fuzhou!"

As Mo Wen expected, this old guy was the master sent by Yu Xuanling. hua.

In this case, it is pointless for Mo Wen to talk nonsense with him again, it is better to leave this place as soon as possible, if you wait for the masters of the Yu family to arrive one after another, I am afraid it will be difficult to leave again.

Mo Wen pulled out the silver needle at the old guy's head, stood up, and kicked the old guy in the chest.

"Smack!" There was a muffled sound, and the old guy was killed instantly.

Mo Wen knew that now countless masters were rushing here, and he was plotted by this old guy just now, and then desperately used the blood wings to fight with him, and the damage was very great, if he used the blood wings again, I am afraid that he would not be killed by those people, and he would die because of internal injuries.

What now? Can't you fly out and leave in a car?

With the strength of the Yu family, there must have been cards on all roads now, and with his current situation, it is impossible for him to compete with the national violence machine.

It's better to find a place to heal.

Mo Wen made up his mind, shuttled through the darkness, and took shelter in a dilapidated house.

Just now he was slapped by that old guy, but fortunately, it was not a fatal part, coupled with his extraordinary perseverance, it was not greatly affected in a short period of time, as long as it took a few hours, Mo Wen could easily resolve it, and it would be restored as before.

In this dilapidated hut, Mo Wen glanced around, there was a large pile of dilapidated garbage left in it, it was obvious that this was a warehouse with miscellaneous items, now, no one here posed a threat to him, what he was most worried about was being plotted again while he was healing.

Sitting cross-legged, Mo Wen closed his eyes.

Mo Wen's place of residence is the building area that is about to be demolished in Fuzhou, all of which are wooden houses, one by one, in the metropolis, such buildings seem a little out of place, and only a few hundred meters away from the place where the old guy was killed, the reason why Mo Wen chose to be here is that he can clearly hear the nearby movements, in case he is plotted again. Read the full text of the latest chapter.

In a few minutes, where Mo Wen was, he was already surrounded by the explosion-proof police.

According to the instructions of their superiors, these people immediately carried out a carpet search with this place as the center.

No one thought that Mo Wen would stay here, and a large area of demolition houses in the vicinity had long been uninhabited, just an order from their superiors, and these people had to carry out the order and search the dilapidated houses.

But Mo Wen felt strange that these people were outside, why was there no one to harass him where he was?

In fact, since he healed, Mo Wen has always maintained a high degree of vigilance, what he is wary of is not these policemen, with his skills, it is not difficult to leave these policemen far behind, Mo Wen is worried about the master of the Yu family, if he meets a master like the old guy again, Mo Wen is injured, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to get out at that time.

I don't know how many masters of the Yu family have, from the beginning of the search, Mo Wen has seen countless masters interspersed with the police, Mo Wen knows that as long as the masters of the Yu family find a chance, these people will kill themselves.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, the door of Mo Wen's grocery warehouse was pushed open.

"Someone!"

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wen suddenly rose into the air, rushed out, and after hitting several policemen outside the door, he spread his 'blood wings' and soared into the sky.

After half an hour of healing, Mo Wen had absolutely no problem leaving Fuzhou with the 'Blood Wing'.

Of course, he is also taking a great risk by doing this, if he causes internal energy in the middle of the road, then Mo Wen will definitely die.

Flying over Qifeng Mountain, Mo Wen seemed to forget that he still had internal injuries that had not healed, and continued to fly, he looked at the forest below, and his mood was very complicated.

At this time, Mo Wen was sad, it needed to bear all the qiē alone, and the road ahead was dark. In the face of the unknown world, my heart is full of resentment, just under the sky, full of dead tree stumps, lonely almost roaring, drifting in the wind, a qiē cruel past comes one after another, looking around, a harmonious scene, the sky is occupied by the green army, like a cool wind, blowing the dust settled in the heart.

The breath of nature that had been lost for a long time suddenly found that the 'blood wings' had disappeared, and Mo Wen's body slowly fell downward.

Forcibly using the blood wings, Mo Wen was already exhausted by his internal strength and fell unconscious at this time.

Mo Wen didn't know what was going on, he knew that now his whole body was hot, as if his whole body was roasted on a fire, although he was unconscious, but his strong will made Mo Wen clearly feel the current situation.

Under the rapidly falling wind resistance, Mo Wen knew that if he couldn't wake up in a moment, he would inevitably face the fate of falling to his death.

No, I can't just die.

Unyielding, a deep unyielding appeared in the bottom of Mo Wen's heart.

As if the scene after returning to Fuzhou was repeated again, Mo Wen's heart was fiercely pinched, he frantically controlled the air flow in his body, trying to save something, Mo Wen didn't want his death to be exactly the same as Yu Jian's bastard.

Mo Wen frantically tried to control his air currents and pressed them back into the dantian qi sea, but this qiē was all in vain, the dantian qi sea had already been exhausted, Mo Wen was as if he had been pumped out of air, and he couldn't feel a trace of air flow at all.

Mo Wen knew that if he couldn't come up with a way right away, there was only one fate waiting for him, and that was to fall to death in this deep mountain and old forest, and now he seemed to have seen the miserable moment after his body fell.

Mo Wen is unwilling, he is unwilling to die like this.

The disappearance of their parents has not yet been clarified, and it is not known whether the two of them are dead or alive, so how can they die?

There are also Chen Yi, Liu Xin, Ni Xiaorou, Zhou Jia, Yang Lan, Li Jingjing, Sima Yaqin and others, they are still waiting for themselves to go back and abuse.

At this time, Mo Wen suddenly appeared in his mind the ugly face of the Yu family, and his smile full of sarcasm seemed to be laughing at Mo Wen, saying, 'Boy, I was killed by you, now it's your turn, haha!'

Mo Wen held back his strength in humiliation, and even, in the end, his mind still stuck with the guilt of Chen Yi.

I can't die! The consciousness of survival, which I have never had, flowed in Mo Wen's consciousness.

At this moment, Mo Wen was completely crazy, as if he was not afraid of anything, he frantically carried the medical soul decision, and stirred up the whole body airflow, since he didn't give me a way to live, Lao Tzu created a space to protect his body with the medical soul, with Mo Wen's madness, with his boldness, Mo Wen suddenly felt a trace of airflow, slowly spinning, at this time, the air flow that was not perceptible just now, surging in Mo Wen's meridians, suddenly let Mo Wen see a trace of vitality, because he felt the changes in his body。

As Mo Wen's body fell, the wind was blowing in the forest, and it sounded like a ghost crying wolf, which was terrifying.

"Click! click!"

With a few crisp sounds, Mo Wen's body crushed the branches, and the sound disappeared into the deep mountains and old forests, and his life and death were unknown.

Mo Wenqi couldn't open his eyes immediately, but unfortunately, his body was too seriously injured, and Rao couldn't heal his internal injuries immediately with the treatment method of healing the soul.

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Yang Lan drove the car and returned to Fuzhou as fast as possible.

After she joined her father, she learned the ins and outs of the matter and fell into deep guilt and self-blame. If she had stayed in Fuzhou and stayed with Mo Wen, then this would not have happened.

Mo Wen has not been arrested yet, and now the whole city is searching.

Mo Wen was seriously injured, Yang Lan felt that it was difficult for Mo Wen to run out, she had to do something for Mo Wen, that night, Yang Lan asked his father Yang Biao to arrange a special plane to fly to Jinghua.

Sitting on the plane, Yang Lan stared at the dark window with both eyes, looking at the lights of the Shan Shan that were gradually moving away below, tears couldn't help but snatch out of her eyes, and the bits and pieces of Mo Wen in Qifeng Mountain appeared in her mind, she bit her lower lip lightly, and muttered with a crying voice: "Brother Mosquito, wait for me...... If you're gone, I'll go with you......"

The sky was not yet transparent, and the old man of the Yang family stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, looking at the glow of the sky, his face was grim and he didn't say a word.

Yang Lan stood behind the old man, he rushed back to Jinghua overnight, just for the sake of Mo Qian, beside Yang Lan, there was also an old man, he was Yang Baochuan, the head of the Yang family.

After a long time, Yang Lan's grandfather Yang Tianbao spoke: "Baochuan, how is the situation now?"

"Master, the whole country has been under martial law, and they are all searching for Mo Wen, according to the news, no trace of Mo Wen has been found yet. Yang Baochuan responded.

"Lan'er, what do you think?" Yang Tianbao turned his head to look at Yang Lan and asked.

"Huh?" Yang Lan thought about it, he only had one purpose now, that is, to let his grandfather come forward to solve the matter for Mo Wen, so he ran to the old man's side, grabbed his arm, and said in a coquettish voice: "Grandpa, since I was a child, you love me the most, Brother Mosquito is my future husband, although we are not married yet, but I have long regarded him as my husband, so ...... Grandfather...... You've got to save him......"

"Haha......" Yang Tianbao laughed, patted Yang Lan's little hand with his hand, and said with a smile: "Lan'er, look at you like this, how do you look like a girl, haha! How can anyone marry someone in such a hurry as you?"

"Grandpa, you laugh at people...... Besides, hmph, you didn't treat me as a girl since I was a child! I just like Brother Mosquito, what's wrong?" Yang Lan said with a blushing face.

"Okay, grandpa...... Grandpa didn't say no, this matter, your father is more anxious than you!" Yang Tianbao's face sank, looked at Yang Lan, and said in a deep voice: "Lan'er, you also know what kind of person Yu Xuanling is, the Yu family is all very promising, but this Yu Jian is a bastard, Yu Xuanling didn't think about what climate Yu Jiancheng wanted, this time Yu Jian sneaked out to retaliate against Mo Wen, Yu Xuanling didn't know at all, so ...... Yu Jian's death was his own fault, but it's a pity that he didn't ask this child. ”

Yang Lan's body was shocked, he looked at the old man with curious eyes, and asked a little impatiently: "Grandpa, what about you...... What are you going to do? That Yu Xuanling won't let go of Brother Mosquito lightly!"