Xu Anping sat on the horse as steady as Mount Tai, flicked the reins with his left hand, and drove the horse away slowly.

Seeing this, Mo Haochen finally despaired.

"Dad, I don't want him to take care of me, I want my dad to take care of me, daddy, you can't die! If you die, I won't be able to live! ”

Mo Linglong wiped away her tears and sobbed.

Mo Haochen hugged his daughter with one hand, blood was still flowing at the junction of his neck and shoulders, and all the wounds on his body were constantly bubbling out, soaking a large area of the ground.

He felt that his strength was rapidly draining, his body was getting colder, and his arms were getting heavier and heavier, and he could barely lift them.

At this time, several family members came over, gathered around, and asked with concern, "Family master, are you okay?" ”

Mo Haochen took a few breaths, only to feel that his eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, but he still held on and said: "I'm fine, but with so many brothers dead this time, I don't plan to wander outside, and I'm going to find a place to live in seclusion in the future." ”

"A few of you go to the carriage and find out my package, you have divided the money inside, everyone has a fate, and the money will be used as a farewell gift for you."

Hearing this, several family members looked at each other.

Although they had just heard Mo Haochen say that his life was short, after all, Mo Haochen had accumulated power for a long time, and when Mo Haochen was not dead, no one dared to be presumptuous easily.

But now, Mo Haochen took the initiative to say that he would give his family wealth to everyone, and several people were immediately moved.

For them, the life on weekdays can only be regarded as food and clothing, and if they are dismissed by Mo Haochen, it will be very difficult to survive with the little savings they have.

If you can share Mo Haochen's family wealth, at least you will be able to worry about food and clothing for a long time in the future, and you may even live the life of a small rich man from now on.

After a moment of silence, one of the servants turned and ran in the direction of the carriage, and the others immediately followed.

Everyone scrambled like crazy, you pushed me, ran to the carriage, and soon found the package.

In the scramble of several family members, the package suddenly collapsed, and various things such as pill bottles, silver taels, and silver tickets were scattered all over the place.

This scene made the eyes of several family members red, and their movements became more and more crazy, and one of them picked up a knife and slashed at his companion next to him.

This move, like pressing a switch, instantly inspired the greed and murderous spirit in everyone's hearts.

In the face of bandits, they were cowardly and fearful, but in the face of the large sum of money in front of them, they burst out with unprecedented courage and violence.

"Ahh

Several people slashed indiscriminately, and in a few breaths, several figures fell one after another, and finally only a slightly thin young man remained.

He also had a few stab wounds on his body, but they weren't fatal, just blood was constantly dripping out.

But he didn't care about it, and when he saw that several of his companions had all fallen, he finally began to pick up the money scattered on the ground with an excited face.

Mo Haochen, who was not far away, picked up the machetes scattered beside him, supported the ground with his other hand, and struggled to stand up.

Mo Linglong was about to stop it, but when she saw Mo Haochen shaking her head with a solemn face, and looking at the only surviving family member with a fierce face, she immediately understood what her father meant.

She was just shocked to see a few well-behaved and obedient family members who showed that crazy look.

Although she was only twelve years old and didn't know much about human affairs, when she saw the scene just now, she also vaguely understood in her heart that those family members were not harmless sheep in her impression, but a beast with sharp fangs.

Her father wanted to kill the last of the family members before he died, so as to eliminate possible threats for her.

Mo Linglong was in tears, but when she saw her father struggling, she still stretched out her hands and helped her father to stand up.

"Click!"

The fine sand on the ground made a slight noise under the feet of the two men.

In the end, the family turned around vigilantly, and after seeing Mo Haochen's figure, he instinctively panicked in his heart, and the greed in his heart instantly dissipated.

But the next moment, he saw Mo Haochen pushing away Mo Linglong's support, carrying a machete, and staggering step by step.

The burly figure seemed to have turned into a catkins in the wind, walking and swaying, as if it was about to fall down at any time, and the knife in his hand was obviously a little uncontrollable, dragging forward on the ground.

The family was a little bolder, and stuffed the silver ticket that had already picked up most of it into his clothes, picked up the knife with the other hand, stood up, and said:

"The head of the house, several of them saw the wealth and killed each other, I have killed them all, and I have also collected the money, just now the head of the house said that the money was going to be given to us as a farewell gift, and the little one was accepted unkindly!"

"If nothing else, a little goodbye."

After Jia Ding finished speaking, he stepped back step by step.

Although he saw that Mo Haochen was at the end of the crossbow, he didn't want to fight hard with the other party at this time, so it was better to retreat for the time being, and wait for a while when the other party bleed too much and died, and then come over to pick up the rest of the money, wouldn't it be easy?

"Wait!"

Mo Haochen said in a deep voice: "In addition to money, my Mo family also has a family heirloom that has been treasured for decades, so it is better to give it to you as well." ”

"Come here, and I'll tell you what a family heirloom is and where it's hidden."

Hearing this, Jia Ding's eyes suddenly moved, and he subconsciously stopped.

Regarding the family heirloom, he hadn't heard of it before, but when Mo Haochen mentioned it to the mysterious young man just now, he heard it clearly, and Mo Haochen didn't dare to deceive such a powerful young man in this kind of thing.

Being able to be regarded as a family heirloom by the head of the family must be a very precious thing.

Such a precious thing could not have been placed in the carriage by the head of the house, but in the package that he carried with him—the package that had been discarded by the head of the house on the carriage at the beginning of the battle and had just been opened by them.

However, when he picked up the money scattered in the package, he didn't see anything special at all.

"Could it be that the heirloom treasure is in the mansion?"

The family's eyes struggled for a moment, then they turned cold, and said with a smile: "What does the family master mean by this?" Since it is a family heirloom, it should be passed on to the young lady, why do you want to tell me about this outsider? ”

Having said that, he still walked forward step by step, completely no longer humble, but with undisguised greed.

He knew that Mo Haochen's words were to lure him over, and he wanted to try to kill him with his last strength.

But for the sake of the heirloom that Mo Haochen said, he would rather take a risk.

After all, he also saw Mo Haochen's injuries in his eyes, and the other party's stumbling posture between walks was also weak, and he couldn't see any threat at all.

For the sake of a family heirloom that is likely to make you rich, what is there to be afraid of facing such a dying person head-on?

Jia Ding clenched the long knife in his right hand, his eyes became more and more fierce, and the awe he once had for Mo Haochen completely dissipated, and all that was left was a piece of killing intent.