Mo Ziyun rushed in before to inform Mo Wu Nan and Mo Chenhui that it was one thing, and more importantly, after Ye Hao left the hall, Mo Chenhui quickly remembered who Ye Hao was?

At that time, he was extremely shocked, how could the first person in the three armies, the man at the head of the dragon soul, appear in such a small place as the West Sea. But Mo Chenhui's level has not been able to know Ye Hao's mission to escort Dr. Zhou on that occasion, let alone that he has left the army.

Although there were many doubts, when he asked Mo Lao and learned that on the day of Mo Lao's birthday, which palm pearl of the Yanjing Shen family personally toasted Ye Hao, all his doubts were dispelled.

Undoubtedly, Ye Hao is that person!

So he immediately notified himself of a few personal guards and quickly rushed to the door. If the first person in the three armies dies at the gate of his Mo family, no matter how powerful the Mo family is in Jiangnan, he will not be able to escape the accountability of the violent machine, and even he himself may be discharged and returned to the field.

After a gunshot, two more warning gunshots rang out, and just when Tong Zhaozhi was stunned, four guards had already rushed over and raised their guns to aim at Tong Zhaozhi.

He was stunned not because of anything else, but because of Mo Chenhui's roar, the Mo family, he knew the strength in Jiangnan, otherwise the Great Elder would not have sent him down the mountain with Mo Ziming.

"Who are you? Raise your hands. After Mo Chenhui ran over, he immediately roared at Tong Zhaozhi.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw Ye Hao lying on the ground, and when he saw that the sharp scimitar was inserted into Ye Hao's back, the muscles on Mo Chenhui's face jumped wildly.

Tong Zhaozhi was pointed at four guns, his face was not the slightest flustered, but he turned his head sideways and roared at the black car not far away: "The two bosses inside, aren't they ready to show up at this time?" ”

The two bosses naturally refer to Long Qinghuai and Mo Ziming.

Seeing that they couldn't hide, Long Qinghuai and Mo Ziming got out of the car with black faces and walked over here. Mo Chenhui also looked over there with a cold face.

When the two approached, the anger on Mo Chenhui's face became even more obvious.

"Mr. Long, why are you here?" Mo Chenhui naturally knew Long Qinghuai, and the relationship between the two was not bad after a few hours.

"Brother Chenhui, I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still so tough." Long Qinghuai didn't have any embarrassment on his face, and when he saw the scimitar on Ye Hao's back, he even smiled even more.

Mo Chenhui pointed at Ye Hao on the ground: "Mr. Long, although my Mo family is not a famous family, killing people in front of my house, isn't it okay?" ”

"Murder? I don't know, I was discussing his marriage with my daughter with Ziming just now. Oh, maybe Ye Hao and this Elder Tong have some kind of holiday. As soon as Long Qinghuai spoke, he brushed himself clean.

Although everyone knew that he was talking nonsense, they had nothing to refute.

Mo Ziyun didn't hear what they were saying at all, she leaned over to Ye Hao's head, put her cheek on Ye Hao's face while crying, and said in grief: "Ye Hao, Ye Hao can't die, you bear with it, I'll send you to the hospital immediately." ”

Saying that, Mo Ziyun raised his head and shouted at Mo Chenhui: "Uncle, please, send Ye Hao to the hospital quickly, his body temperature is so cold, he is already cold." ”

"No, no, carry me in, go in, give, call Heming, say, say I'm seriously injured. He knows what to do. At this time, Ye Hao's weak voice intermittently reached Mo Ziyun's ears.

Hearing this, Mo Ziyun was stunned for a moment, and immediately took out his mobile phone from his pocket tremblingly, and trembled and flipped out Yang Haiming's number.

After the phone was connected, Mo Ziyun cried and said anxiously: "Hai, Haiming, you hurry to Yangzhou, hurry, Ye Hao is seriously injured, very serious, he said you know what to do." I'll send you the location right away, hurry up! ”

Barely waiting for the other side to speak, Mo Ziyun roared, and after Yang Haiming reacted, he immediately answered and hung up the phone.

"Uncle, quick, carry Ye Hao in first." Mo Ziyun turned his head and cried at Mo Chenhui.

Mo Chenhui immediately waved his hand at the two soldiers, and the latter immediately reached out towards Ye Hao, ready to lift him up.

At this time, Tong Zhaozhi snorted coldly: "Slow." He stepped forward, grabbed the scimitar on Ye Hao's back with one hand, lifted it hard, poofed, and the scimitar pulled out of Ye Hao's body with blood.

Ye Hao trembled, and spat out another mouthful of blood.

Mo Ziyun raised his head and waited for Tong Zhaozhi, and then turned his head to look at Mo Ziming with a gloomy face, and said with a hideous face: "Mo Ziming, Long Qinghuai, I remember you, don't let me catch the opportunity, otherwise, I must make you worse than dead!" ”

This sentence made Mo Ziming, Long Qinghuai, and Mo Chenhui all startled. Especially Mo Ziming and Mo Chenhui, they have a deeper understanding of Ziyun.

In the memories of the two of them, Mo Ziyun had never said such vicious words.

Seeing that Ye Hao's back wound was bleeding, Mo Ziyun pressed the wound tightly with both hands, and then followed by two uniformed men to lift Ye Hao up and quickly walked inside.

Mo Chenhui glanced up at Mo Ziming, and said coldly, "Ziming, you come with me." This is a commanding tone, and there is no doubt about it.

At this moment, Tong Zhaozhi sneered and said, "Mr. Mo, don't worry, if you are hit by my fatal knife, this Ye Hao will be crippled for life if he does not die." ”

At this time, Tong Zhaozhi still gave Mo Ziming a reassurance. After all, Ye Hao's tragic situation just now, Mo Ziming and Long Qinghuai both saw it.

After the two uniformed men and Mo Ziyun carried Ye Hao into the villa, Mo Ziyun hurriedly pointed to the small courtyard behind: "Don't go into the attic, go to the small courtyard at the back." ”

Outside the small courtyard, an old Yan wearing a loose white vest was sitting on a rocking chair, holding a cigarette in one hand, and seemed to look up at the bright moon in the sky with concern.

Hearing the sound of footsteps, Lao Yan immediately turned his head and saw two uniformed men and Mo Ziyun carrying Ye Hao towards this side quickly.

"Miss?" Seeing Mo Ziyun, Lao Yan was also taken aback.

"Quick, old Yan, prepare a room for me." Mo Ziyun hurriedly shouted.

Lao Yan looked between the two uniformed men, and when he saw Ye Hao covered in blood, he was startled: "Ye, Mr. Ye?" Okay, okay, come with me, go to my room, I have white medicine powder in my room to stop bleeding. ”

On the other side, Mo Ziming followed Mo Chenhui into the attic in the middle with a gloomy face, and in the hall, I don't know when, Mo Wunan also came out, he was wearing a coat, and he was sitting on the main seat with an indifferent face.

Before Mo Chenhui went out to rescue, he told Mo Wu Nan Ye Hao's identity, although he didn't say that Ye Hao was the head of the dragon soul, he just told Mo Wu Nan that if Ye Hao died at the door of his own house, the most serious consequence would be that the Mo family would be completely removed from Jiangnan.

With these words, a bomb exploded in Mo Wunan's heart. He knew that Mo Chenhui never told lies, and he was honest and steady from childhood to adulthood, otherwise he would not have sent him to the army.

After arriving at the hall, Mo Chenhui turned his head to look at Mo Ziming, raised his hand to the outside, and asked coldly, "Outside the door, is that killer invited by you?" ”

"He hurt my Mo family chicken and dog, kill him, and ...... to me"

Syllable!

Before he finished speaking, Mo Chenhui directly raised his hand and slapped Mo Ziming's face, and roared angrily: "You bastard, you almost killed the Mo family, you know?" "Hundred Plating" The latest chapter of "The First Soldier King Claw Book House" is free to read for the first time.