Ran Hong opened her mouth like a fish, her exposed teeth turned into sharp jagged shapes, and a tongue stretched out long, saliva dripping on Da Zhuang's face, falling down her cheeks, with a fresh fishy smell.

Da Zhuang vomited it out at once, just on Ran Hong's face, red, white and yellow, very disgusting.

What's even more disgusting is that Ran Hong's tongue rolled up and swallowed it all into his stomach.

"It's really delicious~"

This scene directly frightened everyone present, this inhuman behavior is really abnormal.

Mo Yifu also noticed the abnormality in the courtyard at this time, and drew a circle for her.

The speed of the aperture is extremely fast, Ran Hong was defenseless, he was caught in the middle, and let out a wail, and the terrible sound resounded through the clouds, although the bodyguard was well-informed, his ability to resist pressure was far beyond the ordinary.

At this moment, they can only swarm out, unwilling to wait long.

When Mo Yifu ran into the hospital, what he saw was Ran Hong, who was dressed like a porcelain doll, and Da Zhuang, who was sitting paralyzed under the wall, and who was slopping under the wall and was full of feces and urine.

Lin Tong followed, and when he saw such a strange and unbearable picture, he turned his head to go out, hesitated, and turned back.

"Hmph, I'd like to see what flowers you can play?"

Mo Yi was annoyed and saw that the general situation had been decided, so he walked over slowly, looked at Da Zhuang, and said mockingly: "Da Zhuang, are you okay, how did you make it look like this?" casually pointed to the other party's crotch.

Da Zhuang looked down, his old face was red, like autumn dates, after the best season, but he was tenaciously blooming charm, but when he saw Lin Tong who came later, it was the boss's boss, equivalent to the emperor, and hurriedly sorted out his clothes and stood up.

"Miss Lin, don't get me wrong, this isn't filth! I just spit on this monster! Annoy, she's a monster, right? Don't you see her face just now, how long her tongue sticks out!" Da Zhuang gestured to the length of a snake spear.

Mo Yifu saw him joking intact, knowing that there was nothing wrong with him, he was quite relieved, this subordinate was not ashamed, and he grew up really fast.

A few steps in front of Ran Hong, carefully examined the other party's face, and found that under the ruddy neck, there were wisps of scaly material lurking, and a blue cloth and broken flowers had become a dirty and messy urban-rural junction, but the originally intact sleeves were broken in half at some point.

Half of her lotus root-like white arms were exposed, and her five fingers were like fine shallots, tender and fragrant, which did not match her half-old appearance.

I was about to take the opportunity to take a closer look, when suddenly something happened again.

The white onion fingers suddenly decayed, like a sudden heavy frost after autumn, forcing all the green plants to change into winter clothes. The fingers turned brown and the arms climbed up with a layer of brown.

Suddenly, the golden hoop tied to the top of the head like a safety bolt buzzed and flew out.

Don't be annoyed, is this thing going to change, or is it going to be solved?

The judge's pen was evident again, and before he could write his handwriting, his neck was tightly pinched by an ugly hand, and his breathing was stagnant, and the pain was unbearable.

Mo Yifu struggled hard, took a pen and poked Ran Hong's arm, and found that it was as hard as iron, and he couldn't poke it at all. I had to smile bitterly, it was really uglier than crying.

Seeing this, Lin Tong's head fluttered up, and he tried his best to shake Ran Hong.

"Aunt Ran, what's wrong with you? How did you become like this! He's my friend, don't hurt him~"

When Ran Hong saw Lin Tong, her eyes softened slightly, and the dark shadow mixed in it faded a little.

"Tong'er, I don't want to!

"Aunt Ran, I know that you are bitter in your heart, and you have always been thinking about your child! But some things are irreparable! Please stop hurting others, he, he is my favorite!"

Ran Hong's face was finally moved, and the force in his hand was a little lighter, but it was still tightly buckled.

"Tong'er, don't talk about it! It's come to this, I can't turn back! He is holding their souls~"

Speaking of this, Lin Tong's tears finally fell, and his right foot kicked out, the angle was tricky, and the force was extremely strong.

Bang~ Ran Hong's arm shook for a moment, and then sighed, as if some warm memory had been severed.

Bang~ Ran Hong waved her other hand and knocked Lin Tong out, in the direction of the corner where Da Zhuang was standing in a daze, and the clothes that had just been cleaned were wrinkled by the flying figure, and he was knocked unconscious to the ground.

These few movements were coherent and crisp, so that everyone didn't react, and the bodyguards gathered at the door were just about to rush in to rescue, but found that the battle was over, and hurriedly ran out again.

Some people took out their mobile phones and prepared to dial for help, but sadly found that there was no signal at all.

The power in Ran Hong's hands began to increase, Mo Yifu was pinched so that his face was flushed with vermilion, his green muscles were bubbling, and his eyes began to bulge.

The right hand twisted and twisted to draw some paths, and with the pause of the pen, a golden character appeared, not a modern simplified character, nor a traditional character, a bit of a pictographic feeling.

If you look closely, it turns out to be a "fresh" word.

As if the coffin was closed, this was the biggest compliment for someone, Ran Hong's body stiffened suddenly, loosening the restraints on Mo Yifu, and her head kept shaking.

The word "fresh" flashed slowly, covering Ran Hong's forehead, and a wisp of brown marks escaped from it, Mo Yifu didn't stop it, and he didn't know how to stop it.

The imprint swayed like a drunk man, cruising away outside the courtyard.

A red figure suddenly descended from the air, blocking it at the courtyard gate, a pair of small hands grabbed into the air, and the mark "squeaked", like a gray mouse being held down by a kitten, wanting to run, but being afraid of natural enemies from the depths of the soul. Wagged his tail and left it at his mercy.

Lu Xiaojuan stuffed the mark into his mouth, and smacked it a few times, revealing a satisfied look.

"Well done, I caught a small mullet without my help. The taste is really fresh!Your handwriting is also very good!Continue to practice calligraphy~"

Lu Xiaojuan, who was wearing a big red robe, finished eating the fish, and after standing still, he landed on one foot and waved his arms in the air, performing an independent appearance of a golden rooster.

"Miss Lu, what's wrong with you?"

Mo blinked annoyingly, not understanding what nerves she had.

"YOU'RE OUT, AREN'T YOU? ISN'T THIS THE WATER ICE MOON TRANSFORMATION?"

Lu Xiaoju slowly disappeared in the silent music.

Mo Yifu put away the brush, and shook his body a little as if he was out of strength.

Ran Hong's arm had returned to normal, and the whole person fell to the ground, like a soft-footed shrimp.

Mo Yifu kicked it, and found that the other party really didn't move, so he sat down with peace of mind, and began to think about the last words of the other party in his mind.

"It's not easy to be a small ancient city. It doesn't seem like it's so easy to mix up on a good day!"

Looking at the four corners of the sky in the small courtyard, Mo Yifu sighed softly.

The red beside him slowly faded, like a burning firework, leaving only a wisp of pitch-black ashes.

Poof, even the blue cloth flowers were blown away.

Mo Yi pursed his lips and walked towards the unconscious Lin Tong.