The light is a little warm, the people can't open their eyes, and the wind in the city is always a little bleak and stuffy, so that the passers-by are in a hurry and lose their vitality.

"Little Miss, let's go." Mo Xiaoyang's delicate face was full of expectation, looking at Song Xiaoxiao.

Regarding Qi Changsheng's affairs, Mo Xiaoyang already knew, and he also knew some things that he couldn't understand, but all of this was finally overwhelmed by the joy of leaving.

"Of course, I hope nothing goes wrong." Song Xiaoxiao smiled a little reluctantly.

"Is there anything left unattended?" Mo Xiaoyang looked at Song Xiaoxiao's expression and seemed a little unspeakable.

"Nothing." Song Xiaoxiao shook her head, stretched out her hand and touched Mo Xiaoyang's head, feeling a little emotional.

When the group walked out of the hotel and were about to leave, a shrill voice came, "Mo Xiaoyang, it's actually you!" ”

The voice seemed a little incredulous, with some disdain and contempt.

Song Xiaoxiao looked back and saw five or six young men who were slightly older or similar to Bimo Xiaoyang, dressed luxuriously, with a high demeanor and a look full of contempt in their eyes.

"Mo Xiaoyang, I didn't expect you to be alive, you said that if I told my grandfather about this, what would happen to you?" A richly dressed teenager walked up to the New Year, looking at Mo Xiaoyang condescendingly.

"Murray, what do you want, I've already left the Mo family, do you still want to kill them all?" Mo Xiaoyang didn't seem to bow his head so weakly, but said in a cold voice.

"Leaving the Mo family? Hehe, as long as you are alive, you still have the blood of our Mo family on your body, how can you rest assured? ”

"Mo Shao, this is the waste that your Mo family is famous for, it's really a shame for the Mo family." A teenager stepped forward and looked at Murray complimentingly, giving him a disdainful glance at Murray.

Mo Xiaoyang gritted his teeth, clenched his fists and did not speak, as if he had some scruples about something.

"Why, Mo Xiaoyang, how did you survive, I'm really a little curious, why don't you say it and make everyone happy, I can consider letting you go." Hahaha! The man known as Murray laughed and looked at Murray like a monkey.

"Little lamb, what is this noisy thing?" Song Xiaoxiao stepped forward, looked at Mo Xiaoyang and asked.

"Little Miss, they are" Mo Xiaoyang was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Such a beautiful chick, how can you follow such a waste as Mo Xiaoyang, it is better for you to follow me, I promise to let you eat and drink spicy food and clothing without worry."

"Yes, little girl, we can afford to look up to you, don't make mistakes." A teenager chimed in.

"Shut up for me, don't involve others in my affairs, otherwise I won't let you go!" Mo lamb roared angrily.

"Yo, do you still want to be a hero to save the United States? Do you have what it takes? Murray didn't take Murray's words seriously at all.

"Hahaha! It's ridiculous! A group of luxurious teenagers behind him laughed together, looking at Mo Xiaoyang, full of mockery.

Song Xiaoxiao gently slapped a Mo Xiaoyang from behind, and Mo Xiaoyang felt that he was full of strength, and stepped forward, and a big slap was thrown on Murray's face, and the force was so great that it made Murray take five or six steps back, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"You! You shit! How dare you hit me! Murray looked at Mo Xiaoyang in disbelief, "You're just looking for death!" ”