"Mu Jianchen, don't!" Jiang Mengmeng shouted in fear.

But it didn't work, Mu Jianchen's movements didn't stop at all.

At the last moment, an arrow suddenly shot towards Mu Jianchen's neck.

Mu Jianchen could only stop his movements first and block the arrows.

"Killing people in public, Mu Jianchen, your courage is not small." Long Yu'er, who was dressed in a strong suit, took a bow and arrow and walked towards Mu Jianchen.

Seeing Long Yu'er coming, Jiang Mengmeng and the others instantly breathed a sigh of relief.

Jiang Mengmeng hurriedly stepped forward and cried: "Dragon God of War, he wants to kill people, you have to clean up this madman fiercely."

"Don't worry, I'll give the victim an explanation." Long Yu'er smiled at Jiang Mengmeng, and then faced Mu Jianchen with a mocking expression.

"Long Yu'er, what do you mean by that?" Mu Jianchen looked at the arrow, and his eyes were very unhappy.

"It's not interesting, I just think it's too embarrassing for you to be a god of war." Long Yu'er spread her hands and responded nonchalantly.

But she called Mu Jianchen, the god of war, and Ma Wenhao gasped on the spot.

He had heard about the God of War.

Ma Wenhao knelt down towards Mu Jianchen with a plop, pointing at Jiang Mengmeng and Hu Xiaoling, "Mu Zhanshen, those two bewitched me, you spare your life!" Spare your life! ”

Ma Wenhao said as he pumped his mouth wide in the face.

Killing an ordinary person will cost you some money at most, but if you murder the god of war, you may have to be wiped out.

"Brother Wenhao, what's wrong with you, aren't you just a god of war, after all, you're still a stinky soldier." Jiang Mengmeng was very puzzled by his behavior, and walked over to help him up.

Ma Wenhao slapped Jiang Mengmeng's face.

"Made, you stinky bitch, Mu Jianchen is the god of war, why didn't you say it earlier." When Ma Wenhao heard Jiang Mengmeng's words, he was about to cry.

I thought to myself how she could fall in love with such a big-chested and brainless woman, she was not a god of war, did she know that there was a huge Chinese country, millions of active soldiers, and about 100 gods of war.

In a sense, the God of War has a higher status than the head of Zhonghai City.

Jiang Mengmeng was stunned by this slap, but her eyes became even more gloomy when she looked at Mu Jianchen.

She thought that all this was caused by Mu Jianchen.

When Long Yu'er saw Ma Wenhao's appearance, she laughed directly, "I haven't finished talking yet, Mu Jianchen used to be the god of war, but now he has been expelled from the Beiling Army." ”

When everyone heard Long Yu'er's words, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

Ma Wenhao also patted his body and stood up, breathing a sigh of relief, "Scare Lao Tzu, it turns out to be a phoenix with only hair." ”

Mu Jianchen's face turned cold, and he stabbed Ma Wenhao's chest with a backhand.

Silence......

The scene fell into a dead silence.

"Mu Jianchen, how dare you ......" Jiang Mengmeng saw this scene, she collapsed to the ground in fear, and she didn't dare to make noise anymore.

Jiang Mengmeng was afraid that she would say a few more words, and Mu Jianchen gave her a sword with his backhand.

A lot of doglegs also have the same idea, they don't dare to fart.

"Mu Jianchen didn't kill him, take Young Master Ma to the hospital, and he can be saved." Long Yu'er said to everyone at this time.

Everyone woke up from a dream and hurried to call an ambulance.

Jiang Mengmeng and the others left with Ma Wenhao, and only Long Yuer and Mu Jianchen were left at the scene.

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you want to do?" Mu Jianchen asked, holding his arms.

"Mu Jianchen, do you want to be a son-in-law in the Jiang family for the rest of your life." Long Yu'er stared at Mu Jianchen's eyes, covered her mouth and chuckled.

"It's your business." Mu Jianchen turned around and left.

Long Yu'er stood in front of him and said in a deep voice: "Mu Jianchen, I can give you a chance to pursue me again, you just have to promise me ......"

"No, you don't!" Before Long Yu'er could finish speaking, Mu Jianchen refused.

Mu Jianchen wouldn't eat back grass, and he was sure that Long Yu'er didn't have a good heart.

Long Yu'er looked at Mu Jianchen's back and clenched her fists, "Mu Jianchen, even if you withdraw from the marriage, you can't escape from the palm of my hand, let's see." ”

In the First People's Hospital of Zhonghai City, after more than three hours of rescue, Ma Wenhao has been out of danger.

Outside the door, Jiang Mengmeng and Hu Xiaoling were discussing how to get Ma Wenhao's forgiveness.

Jiang Mengmeng said with a sad cry: "Now I have caused Brother Wenhao to plant such a big heel, he will definitely have an opinion on me, maybe it will affect me to get orders from him."

Hu Xiaoling was also helpless, she said angrily: "I'm also worried, after all, the performance of our two families depends on the charity of the Ma Group, and we all blame Mu Jianchen, a fool, for not knowing how to keep his hand."

Hu Xiaoling said with a long sigh.

Jiang Mengmeng said: "It's useless to say anything now, think about how to make up for Young Master Ma."

The two women fell into deep thought.

A few minutes later.

Hu Xiaoling was the first to speak, "Mengmeng, don't Ma Shao always like you, or you should dedicate yourself." ”

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