finally sent Xiao Qi away, and Mo Yao was secretly glad that the world was finally quiet! I was just about to close my eyes and sleep for a while, when there was a knock on the door, and a figure flashed in.

Danger followed, Mo Yao prick up his ears vigilantly, and his long narrow eyes narrowed into a slit.

Zhang Xian.

Mo Yao smiled coldly, it was really timely, with his current broken body, Zhang Xian wanted to make a move, he really couldn't take advantage, but it was not so easy to kill him.

Zhang Xian approached softly, stood with his hands behind his back, and stood in front of the bed.

For a long time, he just looked at Mo Yao quietly, Mo Yao couldn't feel the murderous aura, and he couldn't feel the temperature.

Zhang Xian's eyes were dim and resentful, and the hand hanging behind his back was 11 blades long. The 8cm grappling knife shimmered with a cold light. Mo Yao was seriously injured, and now he could kill him without much effort and repay the hatred of the annihilation clan, but why, the hatred was extreme, but he couldn't do it.

"If you want to do it, hurry up." Mo Yao's eyes were closed, and his thin lips were sickly pale, but his voice was loud.

Zhang Xian didn't expect Mo Yao to wake up, his heart sank, and he inadvertently clenched the fighting knife in his hand.

"Do you think you can escape?" There was a murderous aura in his voice.

"I didn't think about escaping again, so I didn't come too far." Mo Yao sneered and slowly opened his eyes.

The tragedy of the Zhang family, he knows better than Zhang Xian, who is thousands of miles away. It's just that Mo Yao didn't bother to explain, since Zhang Xian thought that he did it, he would carry the black cauldron, anyway, there were enough enemies, and he didn't care about more than one Zhang Xian.

If you want to take revenge, you just come, and if you lose, it is because he is not capable enough and deserves to die.

The opponent was so humble and not arrogant, Zhang Xian hesitated first.

"Do you think you should give me an explanation?"

You chased and killed Lao Tzu more than a dozen times, and Lao Tzu almost died in vain under your missile, and Lao Tzu asked if you want to explain? Mo Yao suddenly became angry. There was no explanation, the backbone was a lot, Mo Yao didn't even think about it, and blurted out: "Victory and defeat are common things in soldiers, life and death are fate, and I can't complain about others." ”

As soon as these words came out, it was equivalent to indirectly admitting the fact that he had killed the Zhang family, Zhang Xian was furious, and he pulled out the fighting knife behind his back.

The cold light flashed, and a strong wind rushed towards Mo Yao.

The small computer desk and chair that Dong Yilan brought was placed on the other side of the bed, and Mo Yao lifted it casually, and the small computer desk hit the sharp fighting knife, which was instantly cut in half, and Mo Yao rolled and rolled from the bed to the ground.

There was a tearing sensation in his chest, pain came from all over his limbs, and he stood to get up and bent down suddenly.

Zhang Xian jumped up, stepped over on the bed, and swung his fighting knife to stab Mo Yao wildly. Mo Yao raised his head, and there was a bottle of daisies on the bedside table, and he didn't know where Dong Yilan found it, so he picked up one and smashed it hard at Zhang Xian's ankle.

Zhang Xian was hit by Mo Yao after dodging, his feet shook, and he fell off the bed, Mo Yao took the opportunity to hook his wrist, turned his body behind him, grabbed the fighting knife and threw it out, and with a bang, the blade was inserted into the door.

Zhang Xian raised his arms, broke free from Mo Yao's clamps, turned around and fought with Mo Yao with his bare hands, the two were twisted together, you punched and I kicked each other, and everywhere the figure went, the wind swept and the clouds were a mess.

Dong Yilan slept in the dark, and heard a burst of crashing sounds in a trance, sometimes far and near, she didn't sleep for more than ten hours, she was really sleepy, scratched her hair and turned around, and continued to sleep.

In a daze, she saw a small back standing in front of a huge manor, which looked like the decoration style of the 90s, very atmospheric, and looked like a rich family. The boy stood stupidly, and she could feel the lonely back through time. There were more than a dozen police cars parked in front of the door, and there was a cordon around them, and many policemen were coming in and out of the door, not knowing what they were busy with.

There were many people on the ground, dead to be exact, each covered with white cloths, some soaked in blood and glowing a blinding red in the sun.

The boy stood for a while, then walked over the cordon, his steps were a little stiff, I don't know if his legs were numb after standing for too long, or for some other reason, looking at the walking posture was very awkward.

The boy walked over to a white cloth and squatted down, looking at the raised figure inside the white cloth, which was supposed to be a child.

His hands trembled and lifted the white cloth, revealing a girl's blood-covered face.

The moment he saw the girl's face clearly, Dong Yilan's whole body trembled, his heart seemed to be pinched by an invisible hand, and he woke up from his dream violently, his pale face sweating profusely.

That girl actually had a face exactly like hers.

For a long time, I couldn't stop trembling all over my body, which felt a thousand times more terrifying than watching a horror movie.

The sound of banging vibration came through the wall, and it sounded like the room where Mo Yao lived, Dong Yilan hurriedly jumped out of bed, and before he even had time to change his slippers, he ran to Mo Yao's room.

Mo Yao and Zhang Xian were still in a fierce fight, Mo Yao was injured Yan zhòng, coupled with the laceration of the wound, he quickly gained the upper hand, and was punched several times by Zhang Xian, and the corners of his mouth hung with color.

Zhang Xian was no better, and the corners of his eyes were blue.

The door was not locked, and when Dong Yilan opened the door, Zhang Xian was wrapping the curtain around Mo Yao's neck, intending to strangle him, Mo Yao pinched Zhang Xian's throat with one hand, and pulled the curtain on his neck with the other hand, and the two of them maintained an incredible posture.

"What are you doing?" Dong Yilan walked in, the curtains were wide open, the room was bright, and the floor was a mess, obvious traces of a fight.

The two were stunned at the same time, and then let go of their hands tacitly.

Mo Yao straightened the curtains, squeezed out a trace of laughter on his cold face, and stretched his arms in pain, "I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, and moving is conducive to wound recovery." ”

Dong Yilan looked at the blood-soaked bandage on his chest in astonishment, and said in his heart: You fool the ghost, the injury and recuperation are all recuperation, how can there be a fight that can be conducive to the recovery of the wound. However, it was not easy to expose him in front of Zhang Xian, and his suspicious eyes fell on Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian looked at Dong Yilan, her eyes were clearly saying, he is stupid, you are also stupid?!

Zhang Xian coughed twice out of the corner of his eye, "That, I'll accompany him to exercise." As he spoke, he pretended to help Mo Yao straighten the misplaced bandages, "I said I can't use too much force, you see the bandages are all out of place." ”

He poked hard at his wound.

Mo Yao snorted in pain, and took the opportunity to turn around, and raised his leg and kicked at Zhang Xian's joint, Zhang Xian's leg was weak, and he rushed forward, Mo Yao hurriedly pulled him, "Don't be excited, I haven't thanked you yet!" ”

Zhang Xian is 190 tall, although he is not fat, he is also more than 170 pounds, Mo Yao pulled the wound, did not use force, and the two fell to the side of the bed together. After falling to the ground, the two did not forget to give each other a few more kicks.

During the struggle, the quilt pillow was torn off the ground.

The corners of Dong Yi's blue eyes twitched, what the hell are these two men doing?

As soon as the door closed, she was about to come in, but she was startled by a cold light, and her figure quickly retreated, if she hadn't reacted quickly and grabbed the doorknob in time, it was estimated that the blade would have cut her face.

"This is also for exercise?" Dong Yilan's voice raised by eight decibels, practicing flying knives? Think you're Li Xunhuan?

Mo Yao and Zhang Xian, who had just stood up, grabbed each other's hands at the same time and kept nodding, and the tacit understanding was self-evident.

Dong Yilan glanced at the two of them with a look that I didn't believe you, and then reached out to pull the saber, the blade didn't enter the door 2 or 3 centimeters, and Dong Yilan used all the strength to eat milk, but he couldn't pull it out.

"Zhang Xian, you come and pull out the knife, I'll go to the doctor." She glared at the two of them angrily and went out stupidly.

The front foot Dong Yilan just left, and the back foot two of them were busy with you punching me and kicking me, but this time it was pure anger.

"Why, don't you dare to sue him, did you kill my whole family?" Zhang Xian snorted coldly, "There is a kind of doing, don't you dare to admit it?" Are you afraid that she will think you are terrible when she finds out, murderer! ”

"Heh," Mo Yao also smiled coldly: "Say that the master kills people, where can you be clean?" How many people died in the explosion in Puerto Manzanillo, Mexico, and you didn't do it? ”

Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and stopped moving, "What did you say?" ”

Seeing that he didn't do anything, Mo Yao also stopped, in fact, he couldn't hold on anymore, Ya's Zhang Xian, who was ruthless, made it clear that he took advantage of the danger of others and took the life of him, a disabled person, when he was injured.

"On the day of Lao Tzu's trade with the Mexican gangsters, the man in black I saw on the dock wasn't yours?"

Zhang Xian's eyes froze, and his eyes looked at Mo Yao with a hint of distrust, "I did go to Puerto Manzanillo that day, but I didn't land at the dock, and I was on board all the time. ”

Mo Yao seemed to hear something incredible, and his dark eyes lit up: "You said that the one on the dock is not your person?" ”

"Of course."

Mo Yao recalled the scene at that time, and it was true that the people on the dock were just blindly delaying time, and had no intention of killing him.

So who are these people?

"Hmph," Zhang Xian sneered again, "There are too many enemies, I don't know who will retaliate against, right?" ”

Mo Yao ignored him, Dong Yilan's voice sounded outside the door, she called the doctor, Zhang Xian saw that he had no chance to start, flicked his sleeves and walked towards the door, before going out, he didn't forget to pull out his fighting knife.

The basement of this house built on the island of Roman has a compartment, which is the legendary secret room, and almost all the houses built on the island have this design, first, to make it easier for their own people to avoid danger, and second, to interrogate prisoners.

The eagle was tied to a chair, his hair was unkempt, his face was pale, and the man had fainted.

Xiao Qi held a small snake in his hand and dangled it in front of her face. The snake was very small, with an almost transparent red color, wrapped around the tips of the little seven fingers, and its slender tongue was spitting out one after another, as if to warn.

The flying eagle was frightened and fainted by the soft and boneless movements.

As a mercenary, the flying eagle itself is not afraid of snakes, no matter how ferocious her actions are, she has hunted them, Xiao Qi knows this, so she injected a hallucinogenous agent into her body, and she lost her normal cognition, and seeing the little snake was like seeing a fierce bird and beast, and she was scared.

However, this hallucinogens can only make people feel scared, and the brain is still very clear, and they can clearly feel their fears, and eventually lead to a psychological breakdown.

Dangdang's footsteps came, and Zilong and Dong Chuwei walked in-

Xiaoyan I'm sorry everyone, I made a mistake in writing Lan's age earlier, 82 chapters, 84 chapters, and 99 chapters, which have been changed to 17 years old, not 19. Please take my knees