By the time the bald head Yong and the others rushed back, Ye Yue had already cried into tears, and Yang Jiang was also kneeling on the side of the bed with tears in his eyes, looking at the old man Mo who was lying on the bed and had long since lost his life, the bald head Yong instantly felt that his heart was like being pricked by a needle.

After Sun Kui was in a daze for a moment, he suddenly cried loudly. The bald head Yong looked at this old man who was still drinking with him yesterday, but now he is separated by yin and yang, and tears flowed unconsciously.

Bald Yong They are all orphans, otherwise they would not go to the dark, but although several people call Old Man Mo uncle, they are the same as Mo Forget in their hearts, they have long regarded this kind old man as their father, but now they are

Bald Yong's eyes were red and he looked at the few people who were crying, and a beast-like roar came out of his throat: "Even if you dig the entire cold city three feet into the ground, you have to find out the murderer."

And Mo Forget, who was meditating and practicing, suddenly felt a panic in his heart, and secretly wondered if something had happened at home, and then thought that there were bald heads and brave them, and nothing could happen at home, and his panicked heart gradually calmed down

Inside a villa on the outskirts

"What about people?" asked a handsome young man in his twenties and fifties

"He" The man in the black robe and the black veil in the audience muttered, this person was the man in black who had attacked Ye Yue Cheng before, but killed Old Man Mo.

"Speak," the young man snapped

"The subordinates did not do their jobs well, and they asked the son to confess, and the old man Mo was killed by the villain!" The man in black suddenly knelt down on one knee and said in a trembling voice.

The young man was about to have a seizure after hearing this, and then sighed softly and said, "That's it, that's it" and then raised his hand and shook it slightly to signal the man in black to go down

After a while, a slightly girly, 178-year-old man pushed the door in, and the young man seemed surprised at a glance: "Brother, the plan failed?"

"Damn, that fool at the head of the knife actually killed that old man Mo, my plans were all disrupted by that fool" After seeing the person who came, the young man slapped the desk in front of him vigorously and said sharply

"Ahh

"Detectives have been sent to keep an eye on it," the young man sighed slightly.

"Brother, why don't we stop it? Don't forget it, it's not easy to mess with, if" Before the girly-looking man could finish speaking, he was frightened by the cold eyes of the young man and swallowed his words back

After a while, the young man's expression softened slightly, and he looked at the girly-looking man and asked with a serious face: "Are you willing to give up our family's country to others for nothing?" Then in the contradictory look of the girly man, he continued: "My father is already old and has not come to the fighting spirit of the past, and we as sons have to fulfill our father's wishes, so that our father can enjoy his old age in peace, do you understand?"

The girly-looking man looked up at the young man's eyes, then bit his lip lightly and nodded fiercely: "Yes"

"This is my good brother" The young man smiled slightly, and continued: "As for the knife head, make it clean, so as not to fall unnecessarily."

Changcheng City

Deng Yulong was pacing back and forth in the house with an anxious face at this time, he had something to do before, and when he came back, he knew that his baby son took the elders of the Deng family and the guards to crusade against Mujiazhuang, it is said that the elders of the Deng family went to help, and the old man of the Mu family was a waste person, leaving Xie Lao, weak, sick and disabled, and solving them was a matter of minutes, Mujia Villa was only half a day's journey from the Deng family, but two days had passed, and he had not seen his baby son come back.

This inevitably made Deng Yulong a little worried, and none of the house slaves sent out to investigate returned, so Deng Yulong planned to go in person

Just as Deng Yulong put on his favorite golden martial robe, there was a commotion in the courtyard. Deng Yulong thought that it must be his baby son who came back, just as he pushed open the door with a smile on his face, he was hit by a figure, and when he saw that it was his housekeeper who fell to the ground, Deng Yulong couldn't help frowning and said: "What are you panicking about?

"Master, young master, young master" As soon as Deng Yulong heard the word "young master", his previous anger instantly became full of smiles, and he dragged the housekeeper who fell to the ground and asked, "Is the young master back?" and then before he could answer, he left the housekeeper and rushed out

However, the scene in front of him made Deng Yulong dumbfounded, he didn't see his baby son, there were dozens of square boxes at the door, and the front one was a box slightly larger than a person's head.

Deng Yulong couldn't help but feel a little weak, he clearly smelled the faint smell of blood in the air, could it be? Deng Yulong walked forward quickly and picked up the box on the ground.

"Ahh

The pain of losing a child in old age is something that ordinary people can bear, and Deng Yulong only has this one son. He was even more fond of him, and after about five minutes, Deng Yulong 'whooped' and cried loudly, still holding Deng Jianke's bloody head with his hands.

After a long time, Deng Yulong slowly took off his favorite golden martial arts robe, gently wrapped Deng Jianke's bloody head and put it down, his movements were very slow, as if Deng Jianke was asleep for fear of waking him up.

Standing up, Deng Yulong stared at the sky and gritted his teeth and said, "Mu Danfeng"

"Hahaha!" A hearty laugh came, and I saw Mu Danfeng wearing a purple martial robe walking slowly in the distance

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