"Grandpa Chen, why didn't you run away?" Han Zhuang'er stood in front of Chen Mo with a smile and asked condescendingly, his eyes playful, like a well-fed cat teasing a mouse.

"Don't run away, anyway, every time you burn down our family's Qi'en Palace, you will die sooner or later, and if you can pull such a handsome little father-in-law like you when you die, our family will not lose anything!" Chen Mo was in a panic, but he refused to show it on his face, looking like an old god was there, as if he was a cat and the other party was a mouse.

"You can eat blindly, but you can't talk nonsense!" Han Zhuang'er's heart sank, and he said that this kid was really difficult to deal with, and he killed him in front of everyone's eyes, and he really couldn't escape death, but if he didn't kill him, people would already identify him as a murderer, and he would definitely have countless troubles in the future.

Her mind was tumbling over the river, but her mouth was not idle, and she continued: "You have to talk about evidence when you do things, when your father-in-law meets, he will fight against us every time without saying a word, and now what are you talking about every time we burn Ling Endian?" Even if you really hate our father-in-law, you can't be so bloody, right? ”

"What evidence is not evidence, you know what is going on, if you want to kill, you have to hurry, Lao Tzu has no time to go around in circles with you." Chen Mo leaned against the stove under the cage drawer, the stove was chopping firewood and crackling, and from time to time ashes fell down, gathered in one place, piled up like a small grave. The heat is steaming, and the roasters are getting more and more panicked.

Han Zhuang'er had already made up his mind to kill Chen Mo, but now he hesitated, but he was a little flustered because Chen Mo suddenly exposed his thoughts. After all, it's one thing to be ready to kill, and it's another thing to actually do it. Life is precious. If you really want to give up, everyone has to hesitate a little.

It's just that. After all, there was no way out, the moment Chen Mo recognized his identity. The end is already doomed.

Han Zhuang'er suddenly felt a little sad, he still had his parents who didn't come and had a good filial piety, and his beloved didn't come and confessed, and it was over, which made him very unwilling.

At the same time, he also faintly admired Chen Mo, at the critical moment, he was as stable as Mount Tai, and he did not panic at all. This state of mind alone is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"The father-in-law is arrogant, the villain admires, to tell the truth, the father-in-law should not be, he should not offend our father-in-law, today's ending is actually your own fault...... Say, read in your courage to look at death. If there is any last word, if you can do it, the villain will definitely do it for the father-in-law, under the nine springs. You can also ......" Speaking of this, he suddenly saw Chen Mo staring directly behind him, his expression extremely surprised. As if I had seen something absolutely impossible, I couldn't help but subconsciously look back. But seeing that Xing'er and his subordinates are still fighting, the victory is not scored. There is nothing else out of the ordinary.

"Don't think of any ghost ideas, you can't run out of our palms......" He also thought that Chen Mo was going to take the opportunity to escape, he smiled secretly in his heart, and turned his head while talking, the word "heart" had not yet come out, and suddenly saw Chen Mo raise his hand, drinking in his mouth, "Look at the hidden weapon!" He hurriedly lowered his head to dodge, and at the same time his eyes widened, wanting to see what kind of secret weapon it was.

What secret weapon could Chen Mo have, of course, was the pile of hot ashes under the stove, which he grabbed in his hand when Han Zhuang'er turned around, and he was afraid that the other party would turn around and dodge, so he specially reminded him.

This is good, the ashes of the furnace shot out, spread rapidly, and the ashes were misty, but when he heard Han Zhuang'er's exclamation, his eyes were scattered, and he lost his eyesight.

He knew that he had been fooled, and he knew that Chen Mo must have a future, so he didn't have time to curse in a hurry, so he hurriedly retreated, but he didn't know what he tripped over, and his body fell backwards, secretly curious, and said that when he came over just now, there was nothing on the ground.

In fact, it was nothing else that tripped him, it was Chen Mo's foot that quickly hooked over after he finished scattering the ashes.

Chen Mo was already sitting on the ground with his legs apart, and while scattering ashes, he not only quickly closed his legs, but also closed his eyes, twisted his body hard, twisted Han Zhuang'er in a panic, and still didn't stop, opened his eyes, raised his hand to grab a wrist-thick chopping wood that was still burning in the hearth, pulled his legs and got up, and smashed his round arm towards Han Zhuang'er's head.

"Click!"

In the crisp sound, sparks splashed everywhere, Han Zhuang'er's head was smashed, the chopping wood was broken from it, and he was also smashed into the black eyes and lost consciousness.

This series of actions rose and fell, Chen Mo's heart had already jumped into a sound, and while secretly calling for luck, he knew that he was just a surprise light, for fear that Han Zhuang'er would wake up, without thinking about it, he turned the remaining half of the chopping wood, clenched his hands, took a step forward, and poked Han Zhuang'er between his chest and abdomen.

"Hiss-" Everyone outside the shed was shocked, and the sound of gasping for cold air was spectacular. The strength and weakness turned around, and the beautiful Han Zhuang'er could arouse everyone's sympathy even more, and while sighing at Chen Mo's spicy hands, a man even shouted: "Stop!" ”

Hearing this sound in Chen Mo's ears, he couldn't help but curse secretly, and kept his hands - in fact, it was too late to stop, the master who sent and received freely was difficult to find after all, and besides, he hated the other party's vicious methods, and he didn't mean to stop at all.

"Poof!" With a muffled sound, Han Zhuang'er, who was in a coma, opened his eyes, spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood mist, rolled his eyes, bent his body into a pair of shrimps, held it for a while, and fell back again in an instant, making a snapping sound.

According to reason, with Han Zhuang'er's kung fu, Chen Mo used his strength to eat milk to do this, and he would not be so unbearable. But that's when he's on his guard. Now he was in a coma, his soft stomach was unprevented, and he was poked so hard by Chen Mo, if it weren't for years of training, when chopping wood and his body, his body instinctively puffed up, and at this moment, his internal organs would be shattered, and he would die directly.

Seeing that Han Zhuang'er had no strength to resist for a while, Chen Mo didn't have the time to deal with the nosy person in Shicai, swept his eyes and saw a kitchen knife on the board next to him, leaned over and copied it in his hand, squatted down to Han Zhuang'er's snow-white neck, took a breath, and said: "Stop, otherwise Lao Tzu will kill him!" ”

The man who was fighting with Xing'er had already discovered the situation here, and when he saw this situation, he immediately complained bitterly, withdrew and retreated, but did not flee, but threw the dagger in his hand and fell to his knees: "The villain has confessed, and I also ask my father-in-law to read on the face of the old lady of benevolence, raise your noble hand, and show mercy to your subordinates!" ”

folded Han Zhuang'er, it would be a death to go back, it is better to give in for the time being, waiting for the opportunity, he made calculations, and at the same time secretly complained to Han Zhuang'er, he shouldn't be too careless, and the boat capsized in the gutter.

Chen Mo finally made up his mind, and while revealing his identity, in a look of surprise and admiration, he instructed the boss to find a rope to tie Han Zhuang'er and the man together, while secretly embarrassing: "Ling Endian was burned, and the murderer was not found, so Lao Tzu is naturally to blame, and if he doesn't do it, he will be broken." Now that the murderer has been caught, what should be done with it? Should you hand these two over to Zhu Yijun, or take them with you and go to Cining Palace to settle accounts with Han Rongfa in person? (To be continued......)