The anger in Lei Lei's eyes was as terrible as a hell ghost in Mo Tianxing's eyes, her heart trembled, and she took a step back: "Lei'er, don't, don't, can't I think about it?" ”

"Hmph, husband and wife quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, bow their heads and be soft, what's there that can't get by? Do you have to be out of control, and you have to be willing to be pointed at by others? His eyebrows twisted into a pimple, and Mo Mingcheng snorted coldly and reprimanded.

Tilting his head, Master Jingyue glanced at Mo Mingcheng and raised his eyebrows, feeling that this old man was really annoying. "Not to mention, Mrs. Ben also knows that the wolf cub is your son, so if you are so biased, are you blind? Is it wrong for us to pity the buds? The son is not the fault of the father, and the son is like this, you should also reflect on it! ”

She is no longer a devout disciple before the ancient Buddhas, and she is no longer a benevolent and indisputable bhikkhu, she is just an old woman who protects her calves, and she will go to whoever hurts her "child......

With a glare, Mo Mingcheng looked at Master Jingyue coldly: "She wants to cut off my Mo family's incense, I can't say it?" She grabbed Tianxing's little mistake and didn't give up, that kind of virtuous look, so unvirtuous, I can't say it? Forced to die, smiling and generous, I can't say it? Old girl, go and recite your Buddha, why should you be involved in mundane things if you are already a monk? Beware of your Buddha's blame and acceptance of you to the Western Heaven of Bliss......"

Master Jingyue was so angry that his eyes were erected, his face was flushed, and he had the heart to slap the old man a few times, but after looking up and down, Mo Mingcheng was skinny and skinny, and he recited the "Pure Heart Pushan Mantra" more than a dozen times to suppress his anger, glared at Mo Mingcheng and said: "What's wrong with the old sister-in-law, the old sister-in-law is clean and won't do some ugly things that everyone and God are angry about, hum, a gentle child with mercy, if he is not forced to a desperate situation, it will be like this?" The mud bodhisattva still has three points of earthiness, she is still too weak to deceive, if I do, I will slaughter your litter of wolf......"

Ten miles outside the city, a slightly dilapidated courtyard.

"Auntie, what do you say this place is?" On the small bed that was cleaned up, he supported his chin with his dancing hand, stared at Mo Tianyue, who was silent with big round eyes, and asked.

Her face was a little blank, Mo Tianyue reached out and stroked Qingwu's little head, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Qingwu is not afraid, you can go home after a while......" She didn't support her brother's approach, but what could she do? At the same time, she likes Lian Lei's brother-in-law very much, and she subconsciously doesn't want to lose this only family member who sees herself as an adult.

rolled leisurely, lightly pillowed her head on Mo Tianyue's thigh, her eyes rolled, and she said in her heart, she knew from the beginning that her aunt was willing to take her out to play must have a plan, and she was willing to come out, just because she wanted her mother to completely lose her affection with her father. There may be some panic and pain! But she thinks in her heart that if a woman wants to really grow up, a heart-wrenching wound is indispensable, and the deeper the pain, the clearer she remembers......

"Auntie, Qingwu misses her mother to kiss ......" pretending not to know anything, Qingwu looked at Mo Tianyue with watery eyes and pleaded pitifully. It's a little far away and the time is a little long, and Qingwu's heart is a little bottomless: "Auntie, what do you say your mother is doing?" Qingwu misses her mother's ......"

"Wait, just wait......" Mo Tianyue's heart was more anxious than light dance, and her hands couldn't help but tremble, but looking at the tall projection outside the window, she really couldn't do anything, only a few words of futile comfort and light dance.

…… Divide...... Cut...... Line......

Holding a firewood knife and glaring at Mo Tianxing, Lian Lei said, "Mo Shilang, have you thought about it?" An hour is not a long time, and you are not an indecisive person in your memory, are you? Hmph, climb into Gu Pity's bed, I guess you didn't even hesitate for a moment, right? Calculate the time, the ninth prince and the eldest cousin are coming, do you really want to make trouble out of control? ”

"Daughter-in-law of Tianxing, you ......". Before Mo Mingcheng finished speaking, Lian Lei shouted coldly: "Don't call me Tianxing's daughter-in-law, hmph, you just watched how Mo Tianxing was retributed......"

Lian Lei knew that if she wanted to return to her with Qingwu, Mo Mingcheng was a key figure, even more important than Mo Tianxing, so Lian Lei was putting pressure on him to the point that he couldn't bear it! It is true that if he died, Mo Tianxing had thousands of ways to get rid of it, but Mo Tianxing understood, did he understand an old man in the mountains?

Lianlei was gambling, winning the bet, and Qingwu came back unharmed. If you lose and die, you are fifty percent sure that you will bring down Mo Tianxing. She thinks that's enough, and that's the limit of what she can do!

"Lei'er, put down the knife ......" Lian Lei's hand was already unstable, and as her roar and the blade went a little deeper, Mo Tianxing was a little anxious, and roared repeatedly. In an instant, Mo Tianxing actually had the urge to raise his hand and surrender.

"Mo Tianxing, Mo Shilang, you really make me despise, a big man wouldn't dare to fight with a little woman in the open? Tell you, go home? You dream. Hurry up and return the light dance to me, otherwise, hum ......" Lianlei's body trembled, and the blade instantly went a little deeper......

"Don't ...... Don't, calm down, isn't it still an hour? "Mo Tianxing was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, give up? He didn't want to, he knew that he missed this time, maybe it would be really difficult to be a husband and wife with Lianlei in this life, and in a hazy way, there seemed to be a kind of reluctant feelings spreading in his heart. Don't give up? Will Lian Lei really die in front of him, he doesn't want to? Of course, he repeatedly vetoed that he was reluctant to give up......

Lianlei's hand shook again, and a small piece of soft lime smashed on her elbow joint, and as the white dust scattered, the firewood knife in Lianlei's hand fell off her hand, and the chaimen behind Lianlei was violently dragged out, and a pair of hands wrapped around the crumbling Lianlei's waist.

Outside the door, an emaciated figure stood silently holding Lian Lei, his lips pale without the slightest feeling of wetness, giving people the feeling that he was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

There was anger between the man's eyebrows: "Sleep quietly, leave the matter of light dance to me." With that, the man struck Lianlei on the neck and handed it to Master Jingyue, who rushed forward behind him.

"Mo Shilang, do you bring the words of this king to the wind, cough cough ......" The voice was a little loud, Zhan Qingfeng coughed a few times, poured a few breaths, and then said: "Mo Shilang, what do you say this king should do to you?" ”

After asking, Zhan Qingfeng glanced at the people present, and waved his hand to Uncle Tie, who was standing beside him with the door board in his hand: "Are there enough guards?" If you have enough, surround me with this 'Taowu Temple'...... Tie up Mo Shilang and let the old man leave alone, one hour, one hour later, don't blame this king for being ruthless! Hmph......"