Chapter IV

"Tap it! My hand is going to be broken", and I was about to go to the main hall. Wei Ying deliberately screamed a little louder.

Who knew that someone would push it in directly.

Master Mo saw that the situation was even more serious, and hurriedly asked, "What's going on?" ”

It's Wei Ying, I didn't expect that the people from the Gusu Lan clan were also here, and I didn't even put on the mask just now, I just don't know if these people will recognize him.

"Master Mo, you get up first!" Thinking of chasing the man was still on his knees.

Wei Ying stood up embarrassedly, and then began to look around, but he didn't expect that it was Mo Ziyuan who had an accident, no wonder he came to find him.

Watching Mo Ziyuan start to go crazy and beat people, he was about to lose control of it. Si Chai and Jing Yi tied people up at the same time, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Master Mo was even more serious, he just called his son, but the other party didn't react at all.

Ah Tong was so scared that he hurriedly hid from Sichai and them.

Wei Ying could see that he looked like a puppet, but if he said this situation, it was estimated that he would be the first to be suspected.

At this time, Mrs. Mo also rushed over, seeing her son like this, not to mention how anxious she was, and then looked at Wei Ying's appearance of nothing, picked up the wooden block on the ground and was about to smash it at Wei Ying.

Si Chai just saw it and went to stop it, "Mrs. Mo".

Someone grabbed her hand, and Mrs. Mo was very angry, "It's he who hurt my son, why are you stopping me!" ”

Wei Ying couldn't explain this: "What does your son have to do with me like this."

"Mrs. Mo, Ling Lang should have something to do with evil spirits", Si Chai didn't believe that this Mo Gongzi would do that kind of thing.

"It shouldn't have anything to do with this son."

"What do you know", Mrs. Mo pointed to Wei Ying and said, "The person who sent him here is an immortal cultivator, and he has also learned evil arts", she regretted it incomparably when she thought of this.

"Mrs. Mo, there is no evidence", of course Si Chai would not let her hurt others casually when she heard this.

"Evidence, my son is not the evidence."

"The madman said that whoever takes his things will cut off his hand," he said, glancing at his son.

"You see, my son would never do such a thing, he not only framed my son, but also caused him to become like this," said Mrs. Mo angrily.

At this moment, for some reason, Mo Ziyuan's neck suddenly appeared with a black texture, and then let out a roar.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wei Ying hurried over, and Sichai passed at the same time, and with the cooperation of the two, they finally restrained the person.

Wei Ying saw that there seemed to be something hidden in this person's chest, so he touched it with his hand, and sure enough, there was something inside, and when he took it out, it was actually a Zhaoyin flag.

Suddenly felt that his hand was a little strange, and when he saw it, the wound had actually healed, and he couldn't help but think, could it be because Mo Ziyuan was dead and died?

Now was not the time to think about this, he hadn't forgotten how Mrs. Mo had just said that her son didn't steal.

"He also said that he didn't steal, and others only came to steal one day, and he did it himself!" Wei Ying looked at the Zhaoyin flag in his hand.

"Yuan'er, my Yuan'er", Mrs. Mo didn't react when she saw how she called it, so she turned her head and aimed at Sichai.

"Is it you, what have you done to me?"

"He just fainted", Si Chai thought she was asking what was going on with her son.

"You useless things, you still say that you are immortal cultivators, and you can't even protect a child."

Hearing this, Wei Ying was a little uncomfortable, and it was directly a 'bah'.

"You really treat others as domestic servants", Wei Ying really couldn't stand it.

"People came all the way here."

"Don't say anything about helping you, and don't take a penny."

"How old is your son, still a child".

"Twenty should be there!"

"Looks older than me," Wei Ying said dissatisfied.

"They were wary of you yesterday, don't touch their things, don't go to Xiyuan", just don't listen to others.

"Your son is good, go over and steal something!"

"You're still here to blame us innocent people", don't be too innocent.

When Mrs. Mo heard his words, she was really angry, and hurriedly called Master Mo.

"You, you go, go and call everyone over" Seeing that Master Mo was still motionless, he went over and grabbed people directly.

"Why are you still stunned, go, go!"

Who knew that he was directly waved away by Master Mo, where had Mrs. Mo been treated like this, and she yelled directly: "What are you doing?" ”

dared to push her, and scolded directly.

"You get out of the old lady", you can imagine how angry you are.

Ah Tong saw that the situation was not good, so he directly pulled Master Mo, "Master, let's go!" ”

When Mrs. Mo saw him leaving, she hurriedly called a girl to help her son back, and then glared at Sichai and led a group of people to prepare to go out.

"Young master, young master, help!"

Yes, Ah Tong's voice came, Wei Ying chased them out with a glance, the worst thing is Mrs. Mo, even if her son has an accident, now that her father-in-law has become like this, she was directly stunned.

When Si Chai and them went out, Ah Tong was still in the hands of Master Mo, so Si Chai directly tied up the person, he felt that this thing was a bit weird.

"It's a bit complicated, send a signal to my father."

As soon as these words came out, Wei Ying thought that he had heard it wrong, "Give, to whom."

"Who is your father?" Are they all looking for their father in an accident now?

Has it been so many years? Wei Ying was a little confused.

"But when my father left, he didn't say where he went!" Jing Yi said.

Wei Ying was a little scared, she would meet someone she knew, but she wanted to meet someone she knew, so she asked vigorously, "Who is your father?" ”

But apparently no one paid any attention to him.

"No matter, let's talk about it first!" Si Chai felt that they couldn't handle this matter well.

"Wait a minute, you don't need your father to come", Wei Ying felt that he could handle this matter by himself.

"But what if you can't wait?" asked Jingyi.

"We don't understand anything here."

"I can help you, really", Wei Ying saw that they had been discussing for so long and had no choice, so he simply recommended himself.

"Wait for someone to come", after Si Chai finished speaking, Jingyi went to send a signal.

"Why don't you listen to me!" Wei Ying suddenly felt speechless.

Wei Ying saw that the signal had been sent, so he could only stroke his head helplessly and squat on the ground, these people really ignored themselves, could it be that this is the unique skill of the Gusu Lan clan?

Originally, he was still thinking of looking for clues here, but now this situation can only be solved quickly.

All the people returned to the main hall, Wei Ying noticed that the texture of these people had traces of the Yin Tiger Talisman, but the Yin Tiger Talisman was destroyed by his own hands, what is going on, who is doing evil here?

"Ah Tong, you are awake", a maid noticed that Ah Tong moved.

"Stand back", Wei Ying felt that something was wrong, and quickly stopped the person.

"Look at his neck".

Suddenly, the black texture appeared, and the hand also changed at this time, which startled everyone all at once. I saw Ah Tong stretch out his left hand, and the pupils of his eyes also turned white, and then he began to attack others.

Ah Tong seemed to be interesting, and he would stop that hand, but he actually put his hand on his neck, and with a click, he actually strangled himself to death.

The scene just now scared everyone, or said that there was a ghost, and everyone was about to become chaotic.

"There are no ghosts", Wei Ying could only say helplessly.

Si Chai also told everyone to stop arguing, this time everyone finally quieted down, Wei Ying also had to see clearly, his position, now, he is a nobody! It's the kind that no one will listen to, but that's fine.

This article was originally written by me

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