"Don't underestimate people!" Mo Shuangyun raised his knife and slashed at Mo Hanying's right hand.

The blade cut through the clothes, pierced the skin, and blood snaked down.

Frost Yun held the hilt of the knife with one hand and her wrist with the other, and if she didn't, her hand would tremble violently.

Cold sweat trickled down.

“……”

Hands, don't listen to the call.

In my heart, there was clearly a voice desperately shouting: Cut down! This is what he deserves! Avenge Ayi!

But the hand just couldn't move.

He has always been protected by others, Third Uncle, Ah Yi, Ah Shao, Ah Xiao......

Mo Shuangyun has never used a weapon, his hands have never been stained with blood, and when he usually watches Fu Xiao and them fight, there is no difference between cutting people and chopping cabbage, how can it ...... Why can't you cut it?!

Mo Hanying sighed, "Senior brother, you can't do this. ”

"Shut up!" Ink Frost reprimanded.

He finally moved the blade forward a little further, because the movement was slow, he even heard the sound similar to the opening of flesh, and then the blade seemed to be advanced to a hard part, when Mo Shuangyun realized that it was a bone, the handle of the knife almost came out of his hand, but in the end it was steady, and on the back of the white hand, the green tendons flared up, obviously using a lot of strength.

Mo Hanying's smile froze, but he quickly recovered, and he pulled the corners of his mouth, "Senior brother, your knife is so slow, are you deliberately trying to torture me?" ”

"Shut up! When you hurt Ah Yi, doesn't he hurt? When my master, my two uncles, and my brother die, don't they hurt? When Mo Shuangyun said the last word again, she was too emotional and her voice had already broken.

Mo Hanying showed a crying and laughing expression, "It's okay, you continue, you continue, don't cry." ”

"I told you to shut up!" Ink Frost yelled at him.

"Okay, okay, I'll shut up." Mo Hanying said in a conniving tone.

Mo Shuangyun didn't like his tone, and said as if he was really his senior brother, obviously a traitor.

Cold sweat also broke out on Mo Hanying's forehead, Mo Shuangyun didn't make the knife crisp enough, and his strength was not strong enough, if Mo Shuangyun could directly cut off his hand, it would be a little better, and the current situation was also tormenting for him.

"Senior brother, I really didn't want to kill Master and them." Mo Hanying tried to reduce the physical pain through talking.

Mo Shuangyun was still working hard, and he didn't mean to torture Mo Hanying like this, but the knife was stuck in the bone, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't cut it down. Panting, "No matter what your subjective purpose is, Master's death is already an established fact. ”

"I know." Mo Hanying lowered her head, "I do have responsibility at this point, I told you, that empty coffin was prepared for myself." ”

Ink Frost's face darkened, "What do you mean by that?" Is it to die to apologize? ”

"There's nothing wrong with saying that, I thought I could convince you to accept my point of view, but I didn't expect you to be soft and hard, and you didn't eat oil and salt." Mo Hanying said helplessly.

"Your Tao is not the Tao of the Mo family, the Bai family has a heart of disobedience, then everyone separates, on both sides of the road, go to one side, the Mo family is not tied to the Bai family, it is they who suffer, as for the safety of the Mo family, as for the safety of the Mo family, ......" Mo Shuangyun glanced at the iron man who controlled him, "We can be responsible for ourselves, I will pass on the skills of the Mo family, and the family rules of the Mo family will not change; As for the person who works with you, I will let him pay for his life! ”

"Haha." Mo Hanying suddenly laughed, and his right hand suddenly came out of the iron man's control, and then pressed it on Ink Frost Yun's hand, and the red liquid splashed in an arc.

"When—" Mo Shuangyun let go of the hilt, and the knife fell to the ground, and at the same time, Mo Hanying's left hand fell to the ground.

"What are you doing here?!" Mo Shuangyun said angrily.

"I just suddenly felt that maybe the junior brother's approach was not bad." Mo Hanying's face lost its blood color because of the broken hand.

Mo Shuangyun opened her mouth, ripped off the hairband, tied it tightly on the joints of Mo Hanying's arms, pulled off the white lining of her clothes, bandaged the place where Mo Hanying's severed hand was broken, gritted her teeth and said, "I said, you don't deserve to be buried here." ”

"The one who cooperated with me at the beginning was the second child of the Bai family." Mo Hanying said suddenly.

Ink Frost Yun froze for a moment, "I knew it was him." ”

"He told me that he didn't want his daughter to marry Morong, so he planned an attack on the Mo family with me, and he led the third child of the Mo family away."

Mo Hanying glanced at his wound and said quickly: "But Bai Jia's marriage is just an excuse, what he is really dissatisfied with is the Bai family's dependence on the Mo family." ”

"So my master ...... them"

"Yes, it's his hands."

"And what about the people he brought?"

"It's all disposed of afterwards."

Seeing that Mo Shuangyun was in a hurry, Mo Hanying continued, "I hate him too, but what I want is to make him and the entire Bai family pay for it. ”

"But at this time, I won't say so much, junior brother, you just do what you want, I still have a contact letter with the second child of the Bai family, in Xuran's hand."

Ink Frost Yun asked Iron Man to let go of him, and he stepped forward to support him, "I said, you don't deserve to be buried here!" ”

Mo Hanying smiled, "You don't have time to take me out." “

"What do you mean?"

Several roars sounded in succession, and the inside of the tomb began to shake violently again, and it did not stop, and Mo Shuangyun's center of gravity was unstable and fell to the ground.

"You go quickly, I have already set up the explosives, and if it is a little later, the three disciples of our generation will be buried here together." Mo Hanying is still in the mood to joke now.

"You ......"

"I also have my principles, this place will collapse permanently, and I will not let the disciples of the Mo family in the future bury the Taizu Emperor." Mo Hanying was smug and authentic.

"And what about yourself?" Ink Frost Jun asked.

"I want to accompany my master, can't I?" Mo Hanying said slowly.

"What is this?" Mo Shuangyun stood up, and the tone of her voice had completely changed, with a crying tone.

"Let's go, you still have a lot of work to do, junior brother."

Mo Shuangyun turned around and ran towards the exit, wanting to quickly find the third uncle and go out with him.

For a moment, he wanted to open his mouth to call "Senior Brother", but when he turned around, the fallen wall had already covered Mo Hanying's figure. He could only turn around and keep running. "What is this? Push everything to me! Cool! Bastard......"

Mo Hanying turned over and lay on her back, "Senior brother, such a big person, don't cry." ”

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