Unexpectedly, the woman in black still checked the wounds of her subordinates, and she didn't even look at him, and she couldn't help but feel a little annoyed in her heart, in front of so many people under him, Murong Qianran didn't even give him face, making it really difficult for him to step down.

"Ran'er, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Mo Yan evoked a dark smile, making his whole face look a little evil.

After Murong Tianran checked Mu Lejin's wounds, he breathed a long sigh of relief, although the multiple wounds on his body, although they were not deep, but due to excessive blood loss, it was better to deal with them in time, plus the gang just punched and kicked him, and his hands were really heavy, and two ribs were broken in the lower right side of his chest, but it can also be seen from this that Mu Lejin's endurance is extremely strong.

Mo Yan took a deep breath, still smiling, but gritted his teeth slightly and said, "Ran'er......"

Murong stood up suddenly, looked directly at Mo Yan, and ripped off the mask on his face, this thing is always covered on his face, it is very bad for breathing, but he doesn't want to, those Hasaqi people in the hall gasped one after another, and they were stunned, and even the scimitars in their hands fell to the ground.

What kind of words should it be, to be able to aptly describe the woman's face in front of her, the city and the country, the beautiful economy, the blood-red eyes are extremely sharp at this time, the eyebrows are a little indifferent, the corners of the mouth are slightly upturned, and a sneer arises spontaneously.

"I shouldn't be nosy, but my subordinate has just entered the rivers and lakes, and he doesn't know how to measure it, so he disturbed the cottage, but a slap doesn't make a sound, if it weren't for your people's death, I would never hurt your people."

Others couldn't hear the meaning of those words, but the owner of the village and Mo Yan listened carefully, first admitting their mistakes first, and then shirking them later, more than 100 brothers in the cottage died, but they were taken by the person who hurt you with her words, as if the person who died was not enough to worry about.

To them, it was clearly an insult, a serious insult.

"It's a good one, but in the end, more than 100 people died, and Ran Er easily brought it with a word, how do you want me to explain it to their parents?" Mo Yan motioned to the owner of the village with his eyes not to act rashly, and then looked at Murong and said with a smile.

"Since you choose to join the army, you have already put your personal honor and disgrace on the line of life and death, if you still care about it like this, it is better to go home and hug your daughter-in-law and have children."

Mo Yan took a breath quietly, it seems that this girl already knows the intention of this cottage, but now she will put him in the army, greatly insulting the more than 100 people who died, and even humiliating the living.

Looking at the people in the hall, it seems that they have come back to their senses, and they also heard the voice of Murong Qianran's words, a soldier, a soldier, shouldering the heavy responsibility of protecting the family and defending the country, perhaps, in the eyes of those generals, they are indeed insignificant, but in their hearts, this is a position that cannot be public opinion and cannot be humiliated, and now after listening to this woman's words, the anger in his heart suddenly ignited, and it was even more violent than just now.

"Second son, if you don't deal with her, it will be difficult to vent the hatred in the heart of the last general."

I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and everyone roared along, deafening, however, it made Mo Yan extremely embarrassed, he raised his arm and waved, suppressed the anger of the people, took two steps towards Murong Qianran, and said with a smile: "Look, if you don't give an explanation today, I'm afraid I won't be able to save you."

Murong glanced at Mo Yan indifferently, but saw his eyes blinking, Mo Yan saw that she didn't seem to understand, and threw one over: stupid eyes, and said loudly: "No matter what, you also killed so many people, it's not too much to give an explanation, right?"

Suddenly, Murong Qianran seemed to understand Mo Yan's intentions, although she was very unwilling in her heart, but now if she really fights, she may not have much advantage, it's just that if she can't bear it, she will make a big plan.

After thinking about it, Murong Qianran sighed lightly, glanced at the people in the lobby, clasped his fists with both hands, as if apologizing, but his words were still indifferent, "Today's matter, there is a misunderstanding on both sides, the little woman hereby apologizes to her dead brother, if you are all measured people, and me, you might as well let go of your previous suspicions, how about it?"

Mo Yan originally looked at everyone with some satisfaction, but when he looked at Murong Qianran, there was a black line on his forehead, is she sorry? The face was as cold as ice, as if who owed her ten thousand taels of gold, and the tone was also extremely angry, where was there an apologetic attitude?

He slapped his forehead suddenly, laughed dryly, and said to his subordinates in the lobby: "Don't worry, she is humble, and my son will never let your brother die in vain", after speaking, he walked up to Murong Qianran, grabbed her wrist, and was about to leave, and shouted to the door by the way: "Carry this man to the carriage."

Murong Qianran was willing to let others touch her, and she broke free with all her might, but she didn't want Mo Yan's strength to be so great.

"If you want to leave safely, it's best to cooperate with me."

At this moment, a very subtle voice came into Murong Qianran's ears, she was slightly stunned, very reluctant to cooperate with Mo Yan, no longer struggled, and followed him out of the gate of the cottage, and then, before getting into the carriage, Mo Yan said to the owner of the village who came out: "You guys go back, don't be discovered, this son's people...", speaking of this, he glanced at Murong Tianran, "Naturally, you won't betray my clan, but your defense is too lax, although she is this son's person, but she can easily blend in, It's your fault, in the meantime, you have to strengthen your defense, you know"?

The owner of the village and the others were stunned for a moment, and then knelt down on the ground, "Yes."

Before he could get up, there was no one in front of him, only a carriage was dusting away, and he couldn't see it clearly.

"Damn, that's it"? The owner of the village looked at the direction of the dust raised by the carriage, stomped his feet, and scolded.

The subordinates behind him also complained.

"yes, I didn't even understand what the fuck was going on, why did I let that woman go"?

"What the hell is going on"?

"What is the relationship between that woman and the second son"?

The carriage drove to Songhe Town, and before he had time to rest, he bought some gauze and herbs, and left Songhe Town in a hurry.

It wasn't until the evening that the carriage drove to Xiangyang City, and the few people found an inn to stay in and had a big meal.

This time, there was only one entourage by Mo Yan's side, and the four of them asked for two rooms, which was already very crowded, and Mo Yan proposed to have a room with Murong Qianran, so that his entourage could take care of Mu Lejin, and it was also said that Murong Qianran had a hard time even taking care of himself, let alone taking care of others.

Murong Qianran did not quarrel with Mo Yan, but walked into the room by himself, and before Mo Yan came in, he closed the door so tightly that even the latch was up, and Mo Yan, who was in a hurry, stomped his feet outside the door.