Although Mo Yumin regretted it a little, in the current situation, he was also difficult to ride a tiger.

However, I don't think Mo Xiaochuan should do anything to him. Because Mo Jianlin and Liang San are good examples. Liang San's two arms were all ripped off, and one was basically trampled into flesh. But Mo Jianlin was just broken by a finger. From this point of view, Mo Xiaochuan still cares about the friendship of the same clan.

Besides, he is so old, Mo Xiaochuan can't see what he can do.

However, let Mo Yumin bow his head and soften now. The domineering personality he has cultivated over the years has made him unable to pull off his old face. So, he had to turn the finger to Mo Hongjun and Ren Sumei. Because, since he understands, Mo Xiaochuan to filial piety, Mo Hongjun and Ren Sumei's words, he will definitely listen.

Thinking of this, Mo Yumin avoided Mo Xiaochuan and said to Mo Hongjun: "Mo Hongjun, do you just watch Xiaochuan make mistakes? If he commits a crime because of this, will you be okay with it in your heart? Do you just want people to say that you have given birth to a good son?"

Mo Hongjun has not woken up from his sluggishness until now. First is the son's explosive force value, then the men and women who knelt in front of his wife just now, and then the attitude of the county bureau chief towards his son. This made him unsure what had happened to his son, Mo Xiaochuan had just worked in Sioux City for two years.

Mo Yumin's shouting woke up the sluggish Mo Red Army.

As soon as Mo Hongjun raised his head, he saw a figure whizzing past him. Then a cold voice came.

"Is my father's name your name? What kind of thing are you? You only rely on the old dog who sells the old dog. Mo Xiaochuan slapped Mo Yumin away.

Mo Yumin was in mid-air, blood splattered everywhere, and there was not a single tooth left in his mouth, all of which bloomed in the air with blood flowers.

"Plop. Mo Yumin fell heavily to the ground. Mo Xiaochuan appeared beside Mo Yumin like a ghost again, and with a "bang" kick, he kicked Mo Yumin away again.

"I've wanted to beat you up for a long time, but I haven't had a chance, this time you old bastard bumped into yourself and found a beating, if you don't beat you, wouldn't it be sorry that your self-seeking is boring. Mo Xiaochuan finished kicking and muttered.

Mo Xiaochuan's words only rolled Mo Yumin's eyes when he listened. Feelings have been waiting to beat themselves, and they stupidly put their faces up. Isn't this embarrassing yourself?

The young man who had just seen Haizi saw Mo Yumin being beaten away by Mo Xiaochuan one after another. They were all out of wrath.

The last thing young people lack is blood and passion, and Mo Xiaochuan's behavior completely ignited the fire in their hearts. At this time, the young man who was carried away by anger, no one had the heart to think about whether it was Mo Xiaochuan's opponent or not, just blindly shouted, picked up the sticks, bricks, and even touched a handful of celery and rushed towards Mo Xiaochuan.

Even though they knew that Mo Xiaochuan was powerful, Mo Xiaoshan and Mo Yuan, who were comforting Ren Sumei, still exclaimed. At the same time, the primal desire to fight in their hearts was also stimulated. howled, and wanted to rush up and fight with Mo Xiaochuan. was stopped by Luo Kai one by one.

Such a horseman's courage is unacceptable. Mo Hongjun also clenched his fists, but he didn't dare to rush up, he was afraid that it would affect Mo Xiaochuan's performance.

"Hmph, it's not just self-inflicted. Mo Xiaochuan snorted coldly, did not dodge or dodge, but greeted the more than ten people.

Splitting left and right, collapsing in front and back, Mo Xiaochuan punched one by one, and he would never be merciful. In less than half a minute, more than a dozen apprentices brought by Mo Yumin were all knocked to the ground by Mo Xiaochuan. Moreover, it seems that the injury is not light. I guess I'm going to spend this year in the hospital.

The pillar that was called away by my father just now, at the beginning, I was a little reluctant, but now I see Mo Xiaochuan's might. The gratitude to my father in my heart is really surging. If it weren't for the wisdom of my father, I'm afraid that the people who lay on the ground and screamed in pain would also have their own share.

After Mo Xiaochuan knocked more than a dozen of Mo Yumin's apprentices to the ground, they just arrived at Mo Yumin's landing point. This time, before Mo Yumin landed, Mo Xiaochuan suddenly kicked Mo Yumin out like a strong shot.

Mo Yu's hair was like an arrow from a string, and at a lightning speed, his head was facing forward, and he slammed into the houses on both sides.

Among the crowd of onlookers, there was a faint excitement in their eyes when they were bold, which was all a manifestation of blood devouring. The timid one quickly closed his eyes in fright. They were afraid to see Mo Yumin's brain splash when he hit his head on the house.

Mo Yumin was also scared, he didn't want to die. He still has a lot to do. I saw that my head was about to hit the wall in front of me, like a rotten watermelon. Mo Yumin struggled desperately, but no matter what he did, it was in vain, and his body couldn't move at all.

Dead, dead, Mo Yumin's eyes closed, and his heart was like ashes.

"Bang. The severe pain made Mo Yumin grit his teeth and gasp. Warm blood instantly covered his entire cheek.

However, he knew that he was only seriously injured. Because of the pain, he couldn't help but moan.

It is common knowledge that dead people do not feel pain.

Through his blurred vision, Mo Yumin found that Mo Xiaochuan was slowly walking towards him step by step. I was scared to death. I wanted to hide backwards, but it hurt so badly. So he could only shout loudly: "Uncle Red Army, I was wrong, I was wrong." Uncle Red Army, let Xiaochuan live. I was really going to die. Please, Uncle Red. It's me who has eyes that don't know gold and jade, and it's me who has eyes that don't know Mount Tai. You adults don't care about villains, persuade Xiaochuan to let me go. ”

"Now I know how to beg for mercy. Hehe, don't you think it's a little late? I really thought that if I knew some people, I wouldn't be awesome. Mo Xiaochuan said, kicking Mo Yumin into the apprentices he brought.

"Ogawa, forget it. He's that old, too. Don't be like him. Ren Sumei came back to her senses at this time and said to Mo Xiaochuan.

No matter what Ren Sumei said, she is also an authentic and kind rural woman, when has she ever seen this kind of scene, and it was all attracted by her son. For a while, she didn't slow down. By the time she came to her senses, Mo Xiaochuan's side was almost over.

Mo Yumin saw that Ren Sumei had spoken, and he was secretly relieved in his heart. Or Ren Sumei is afraid of the affection of some relatives. I also blamed myself for not being a thing back then, obviously it was because I opened my mouth, but I didn't lend a hand and didn't say anything, and I did such a bad thing. It's a shame to think about.

(End of chapter)