"Heh, as long as I can kill Mo Xie, those souls who died in vain can finally rest in peace, even if I die, under Jiuquan, I can finally face my Ada and Eminem. \./Hand\./Machine\./Edition\./First\./Hair\./More\./New~~"

"Are you from Lichuan?" Mo Xie suddenly spoke.

Only the former Lichuan would call his parents "Ada" and "Eminem". Feng Wuyi on the side raised his eyebrows slightly.

"You don't deserve to mention "Lichuan"! Mo Xie, I didn't expect it, we are the survivors of Lichuan. ”

"Wait, you're a survivor of Lechuan, but I remember if I wasn't the regent who saved Lichuan?" Feng Wuyi was puzzled.

"You know what, Mo Xie is a complete hypocrite!" Zhou Mian yelled.

Because he was so excited, the strength of his hands was no longer controlled, and the blood stains expanded a few points, and the bright red and hot blood snaked down his neck and into the neckline.

"Zhou Mian!" Mo Xie snorted violently,

"If you dare to hurt her again, I will kill you alive." The man's face was dark, and his whole body was full of anger.

"You think I'm going to be afraid?"

"Since you know that I am a ruthless, bloodthirsty and cruel person, you should know that if she dies, I will make all the lives you care about worse than death,"

"You ......"

"I do what I say!"

"You're right, I'm not going to let her die." Zhou Mian, who calmed down, sneered.

Lu Wan was the hostage in his hands, and it was also his only chance, thinking of this man's eyes suddenly fierce, he kicked Lu Wan's calf.

Under the great pain, Lu Wan knelt heavily on the ground, making a muffled sound of "dong", which seemed to hit Mo Xie's heart.

His fists were clenched, his eyes were cracked, and the end of his eyes were as red as if they had been smeared with cinnabar.

"But to keep her from getting hurt, it's up to you to do it." His appearance pleased Zhou Mian, and his breathing was a little rougher.

Mo Xie's eyes kept falling on Lu Juan, and when he heard him say this, he raised his head,

"What do you want me to do?"

"Get on your knees!" Zhou Mian said gloomily.

"Mo Xie, don't!" Lu Wan shook his head.

However, the next moment, the man did not hesitate at all, lifted his robe, and knelt down. This is not the first time Mo Xie has knelt for himself.

But this time Lu Xuan's heartache was a thousand times more than the last time, and she didn't doubt that Mo Xie would do anything to hurt herself because of her.

With a "clang", a dagger was thrown out by Zhou Mian and smashed heavily in front of Mo Xie.

"As long as you die, I'll let her go."

Mo Xie slowly raised his head and met Zhou Mian's paranoid eyes.

"Mo Xie, don't." Lu Wan's eyes were blurred with tears unconsciously, and his voice was choked.

Seeing Lu Juan kneeling on the ground crying and shaking his head, Mo Xie's heart seemed to be held by a pair of invisible hands, and his heart was distressed.

Mo Xie didn't hesitate, quickly picked up the dagger on the ground, and the next moment it was about to be sent to his chest.

Zhou Mian seemed to have seen the scene of the man's tragic death, his eyes were full of pride, and the sword across Lu Wan's neck slowly relaxed.

Right now, Mo Xie's eyes were instantly sharp, Feng Wuyi's long sleeves waved, silver light flashed, and a sharp knife in his hand shot towards Zhou Mian like a meteor.

This scene came too fast, Zhou Mian dodged and wanted to dodge, the hand holding the dagger also subconsciously loosened, Mo Xie flew forward, but in an instant, Lu Juan had been taken away from the place by him.

And Zhou Mian was shot in the left eye by the hidden weapon shot by Feng Wuyi.

"Ah!!h