Gong Motian was stunned for a moment, and exclaimed urgently: "It's the subordinates who have overstepped, and the master is angry, I don't dare anymore." "He endures, this man, let him be majestic for a while, and after that old immortal thing is poisoned to death, he Gong Motian will be able to ascend to the throne, hum!

However, the anger in Gong Motian's eyes was taken into the eyes of the masked man.

However, the masked man did not expose it, and nodded pretending to be satisfied: "This way, it's best!" Prepare, the deity himself will go up the mountain tonight. As soon as the words fell, the masked man walked away on his long legs.

"Yes!"

Gong Motian shook his head, violently slashed at the distant ink shadow, and clenched his fists.

Hmph~ Sooner or later, all of them, including him, will have to surrender at their feet, wait, wait......

"It's okay, keep watching, if she is in any danger, protect her as soon as possible, understand?" In the study, Gong Mocheng gently stared at the good guy who was lying on the table and having fun.

The man nodded, turned around and disappeared into the study, as if from beginning to end, there were only Gong Mocheng and Gong Moshu in the study, he stared at the little girl, his eyes were full of fatherly love.

"Second uncle~ Look, this is the second uncle, this is my mother, and me, here and here." Gong Moshu pointed to the black ball on the drawing paper with a brush, and Gong Mocheng looked at the messy ink and smiled helplessly.

"It's so beautiful, my little ink book~ I will definitely be a well-known painter in the future." As he spoke, he raised his hand and stroked the little girl's head.

"Hehe~ Second uncle, I don't want to draw my father, my father doesn't want me to kiss my mother, so I paint the second uncle, not my father."

"Then when your mother comes back, the second uncle and I, I will marry your mother, okay?" Gong Mocheng lowered his head against Gong Moshu's small forehead.

"Okay, but, when will my mother come back, second uncle, I miss my mother." Gong Moshu blinked her innocent eyes aggrievedly, she really missed her mother!

Gong Mocheng pinched the little girl's cheeks and comforted her in a low voice: "There are still a few days, let's wait." ”

"Hmm..." the little girl nodded obediently, stood up and climbed on the man's neck, rubbing with Gong Mocheng affectionately, like an abandoned kitten.

At this moment, he thought, no matter who Gong Moshu's biological father is? He Gong Mocheng doesn't mind, even if it's really Gong Moyao, he won't throw away the cute female doll next to him, similarly, no matter what past Xiaoyao and Gong Moyao had, he doesn't care, this may be the so-called love house and Wu!

The little guy may be tired of playing, lying in the man's wide warm arms and gradually sinking into sleep, the little mouth is slightly raised, then, it must be in a dream to see her mother! It's so cute, it's too similar to Xiaoxiao. Gong Mocheng hugged the little girl tightly like a doter, stood up and slowly stepped out of the study.

And, under the bandits' den, a huge team is standing at their feet.

"Lord, this road is not easy to walk, you are still waiting for your subordinates at the foot of the mountain." The long-haired man dressed in black whispered in the masked man's ear. The man's pale complexion looked strange in the bright moonlight, as pale as a dead man.

The masked man stopped his hand, jumped out of the car gently, and said lightly: "The deity is not so delicate that he can't even go up a mountain road, come here, bring the horse over, the deity will personally go to catch the woman, otherwise, my heart is ...... It's going to be unsettling. His tone was even warmer than usual.

Then he added: "Baixi, you take people to the halfway up the mountain to hide." ”

Baixi nodded, and then respectfully retreated behind him, the masked man pinched his long sleeves, tightened the saddle, and got on the horse with his long legs, pulling hard with both hands.

"Driving~"

The horse half-jumped and neighed, and then walked quickly towards the hill, and the subordinates behind him followed as fast as they could.

"Who? Dare to come here and go wild. At the entrance of the cottage, two gatekeepers with spears blocked the masked man's way. It's just that the man didn't stop, he rode straight into the fierce horse, and soon, there were two screams at the gate of the village, which really scared the bandits in the cottage, and the people who were celebrating hurriedly threw down the meat, wine and food in their hands, and rushed out of the door with spears and knives, led by the burly man holding the big knife and pointing to the masked man who was facing him, and before he could speak, the whole person had fallen to the ground, and the bandits behind him stared at the man who fell to the ground in shock.

I saw that his throat was cut wide, and the bright red blood kept flowing to the ground like flowing water, spreading.

"Third brother, third brother, you ...... You actually killed the third brother, and Lao Tzu fought with you. The thin man with the monkey cheeks clenched his spear tightly and made a gesture to rush at the masked man, but still like the burly man who had just died, he was stabbed in the chest before he could get close to the horse, and the man with the monkey cheeks bowed his head in horror and fell to the ground heavily.

The two who died didn't understand how they died.

The same is true of the bandits, the speed is too fast, they don't see it clearly, they only know that the third brother was cut throat, and the fifth brother was stabbed in a big hole in the chest.

"Kill all these people to the deity, it's an eyesore!" As he spoke, the masked man gracefully jumped off his horse, indifferently adjusted his wrinkled robe, and slowly moved towards the village with a steady pace. That woman, he's looking for that woman...

"Master, this is it!"

The man was dressed in a black robe, and in the gray night, the wind rose gently, blowing up the man's black hair, which was very elegant, and he pursed his lips slightly, pulled the saddle and ran quickly towards the mountain.

Nangong also followed quickly, and several people behind him glanced at each other, nodded knowingly, patted the horse's buttocks, and disappeared under the foot of the mountain together.

At this time, Gong Moyao's head was in chaos, how could a dead woman be taken captive to a bandit's den, could it be that there was something about those little bandits that attracted her? It only took one day to get out of so many troubles. But that's what he wants...

"I love to take a bath, my body is good, oh oh ~ I love to take a bath......" The danger was approaching, but a certain woman didn't feel it at all, she was stunned and sang the bath song with a smile and a smile, and took a bath very enjoyably.

The door was slowly pushed open as if it was blown by the wind, and then, a masked man in an ink robe stepped in lightly, sneering~ This woman really didn't find out, or did she do it on purpose? The movement was so loud that he didn't believe it. It's just that she is a woman who dares to bathe in this bandit's den, and she is not afraid of being peeped at, her courage is not ordinary!

Just as he reached out to touch the woman sitting in the tub, his hands were tightly gripped together.

"Tsk~ What kind of person, who is so fat, dares to peek at his aunt and grandmother taking a bath, I didn't expect that this grandfather still has this kind of habit! Or, is the grandfather a flower thief? Xiao Yao playfully stared at the masked man.