In the horrified eyes of many spectators, these nursing homes sandwiched Mo Wenchang in the middle.

Mo Jingwen smiled evilly, picked up the dagger from the ground, and killed Mo Wenchang.

Being suddenly hugged by so many nursing homes, it is difficult to run. Mo Yunfan's divine soul is powerful, his spiritual power is strong, and his ability to control the spiritual moth is much more terrifying than before.

These people who had just died, in addition to jumping like zombies, were able to bend their arms freely.

This makes the attack even more terrifying!

Mo Wenchang was hugged by thirteen people at the same time, and his legs, waist, and even his arms were also hugged.

Although he shook his arms desperately, shaking two of them away, but the others, he couldn't get rid of them at all.

At this time, Mo Jingwen killed, and he couldn't dodge at all, either he died, or his daughter died!

In an instant, he had a nervous breakdown and let out a cry of grief that was not human.

"Mo Yunfan, you brute, you are too vicious!"

"I'm vicious! Why don't you say you're selfish! You killed your wife, and now your daughter wants to kill you, you can choose to give up resistance, and she won't die. I can assure you that as long as you choose to be killed, I will not be difficult for your daughter. It's up to you whether to be killed, or to kill your own daughter!"

His smile bloomed on his face, it was so evil that these spectators felt extremely evil, indescribably domineering, and with cynical vicissitudes, but no one thought he was evil!

He's just doing what Mo Wenchang did to him!

"You don't want to die!"

Mo Wenchang roared angrily, struggling desperately, trying to break free from the cage of doom and break the curse of killing each other among relatives.

Mo Wenchang's other children were relatively timid, and they howled in horror one by one, and none of them dared to come forward to save people.

Despair filled his heart, Mo Wenchang looked at his mansion, like purgatory on earth, looking at his daughter's fierce killing, and his heart instantly fell.

Bang, a palm slapped out, Mo Jingwen's head burst and died on the spot.

"Ahh

Such a murderous scene frightened Mo Jingwen's other younger siblings and screamed in horror, trembling and hugging each other.

"In your heart, your life is always worth more than the lives of your children!

Mo Yunfan sneered and ruthlessly hit Mo Wenchang's despicable and shameless heart.

Mo Wenchang roared like a wolf, waving his palms again and again, slapping the heads of these nurses.

Bang bang bang......

The head exploded, and the flesh and blood were blurred, but they were originally dead people, and they had no heads, so it didn't affect the entanglement of him.

Mo Yunfan's spirit moved again, and pounced on one person again, this is Mo Wenchang's youngest son, who has just turned six years old.

"Mo Wenchang, you're dead!"

The frightened little guy suddenly screamed horribly.

Mo Wenchang's heart was torn apart, and he howled.

"Bastard, bastard, do you have to let me kill them all?"

"The initiative is not mine, it's you!" Mo Yunfan smiled evilly. "What a poor little fellow, are you going to die like this, or are you killed by your own father! Your father, you only cherish your own life, and you are just ants in his eyes!"

"Dad, I don't want to die, help me!"

In addition, the sober child knelt down and wailed, and kept kowtowing to Mo Wenchang.

Yu Yiwei was slightly moved: "Yun Fan, they are still so young, don't take advantage of them!"

"Just because they're young doesn't mean they don't have hatred!" Mo Yunfan smiled indifferently. "I'm not worried about sparing them to seek revenge on me, I'm worried that they will hurt my relatives when they grow up! In my dictionary, the enemy will die, I will kill, I will kill all the people he has a relationship with!"

After hearing this, many people couldn't help but feel chills down their spines, feeling that this kid was really vicious enough!

"However, my brother said that there is a debtor, so I listen to my brother. Take revenge, only kill Mo Wenchang and his children. The premise is, his friend doesn't mess with me, otherwise he will be killed!"

His voice reverberated in the sky domineeringly, like thunder, resounding high in the sky.

"Shit, who's so crazy?"

Xicheng Mo Wenchang's friend, Wang Zhenhai roared, carried a jet-black spear, and hurried towards Mo Wenchang.

He had already heard the movement just now, but it was none of his business! He liked to be quiet, but Mo Yunfan's loud and thunderous voice clearly reached his ears, and he knew that the huge movement just now was actually coming from Mo Mansion!

Who doesn't have a few friends! Even people like Mo Wenchang will have friends!

At this time, Meng Zhi had already arrived at the palace to explain Mo Yunfan's revenge.

It just so happened that Mo Yunfan's domineering words also reached the palace.

Zhao Xin was slightly stunned, and then smiled meaningfully.

"It's not easy!"

"Why do I sound so arrogant!" The corners of Meng Zhi's mouth twitched: "No matter how strong he is, he is just a child, after all, Mo Wenchang has friends all over the world!"

"You're wrong, how many of Mo Wenchang's friends are willing to work for him? It would be nice to have one! Mo Yunfan shouted so loudly that the whole city could hear it, do you think he shouted unconsciously? He wanted to tell people related to Mo Wenchang that if he didn't want to die, don't worry about Mo Wenchang's idle affairs. Otherwise, he will continue to kill, who cares who kills!"

Meng Zhi shook his head: "It's still too crazy! Your Majesty, what are we going to do about this? Are we just going to let him be lawless?"

"We shouldn't know it! There is revenge and revenge, and there is revenge and revenge, and it is justified! When Mo Wenchang was rampant, when he chased after the two brothers, didn't he think that there was today? There are some things, people are doing it, and the sky is watching! By the way, when Mo Yunfan finishes taking revenge, wake him up appropriately. He did these things with my tacit approval. Let him understand that the imperial city is the imperial city, no matter how strong he is, he can't come nonsense!"

"Yes, Weichen understands! However, the woman next to him is really terrifying, I think even if I make a move, I don't have any chance of winning!"

"Interesting! It seems that Mo Yunfan's strength has something to do with this woman. Check this girl!"

The wailing sounds in the Mo Mansion are continuous, and the children of Mo Wenchang, who look relatively small, are indeed pitiful, if you look carefully at their eyes, it is not difficult to find that in their eyes, in addition to horror, is hatred that is difficult to hide.

My mother was killed, my sister died, who can not hate?

Mo Yunfan will not pity them, since it is revenge, he cannot have compassion. Mo Wenchang is vicious, can he give birth to good children?

He still remembered that the last time he bombed the Xinmo Palace, the ten-year-old girl was so pampered that she didn't know whether she was alive or dead. When death is approaching, she is still arrogant to herself!

The root of inferiority is there, it has nothing to do with age, hatred is there, it has nothing to do with the old and weak!

"Mo Yunfan, if you let them go, I will commit suicide to apologize!"

Mo Wenchang stopped roaring and calmed down, but the resentment in his eyes was rolling like a tide.

Mo Yunfan smiled: "Will you commit suicide and apologize?"

"As long as you promise to spare my son and daughter, I will kill myself! You have killed so many people, it's time to stop!"

"Okay, I promise you!"

Mo Yunfan smiled indifferently, took his soul back, and pounced on Mo Wenchang's six-year-old boy, stunned on the spot, not knowing what had just happened.

"Sanction and apologize!"

"You let me breathe! Can you remove these corpses, they hold me, I can't use my strength!"

"Any other requirements?"

"Uh, it's gone!" Mo Wenchang replied weakly.

With a movement of their minds, these corpses quickly retreated and returned to Mo Yunfan's side.

Mo Wenchang pretended to pick up a knife on the ground and pointed it at his neck.

His children, all looking at him nervously, stopped crying and wailing. At a young age, they have already read life and death, and they know the scene in front of them, if their father does not die, they will not survive.

In their little hearts, they actually hoped that their father would die soon.

Mo Yunfan looked at their eyes and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Look at your kids, they're staring at you, they're watching you kill themselves! Do you know what they're thinking?"

Mo Wenchang only now set his eyes on his children and looked into their eyes. In an instant, he understood! A sense of sadness swept through his heart in an instant.