The atmosphere in the He family's council hall was depressed and dull to the extreme, and the head of the family saw his son's injury, his face was black and hard like a piece of black iron, and he gritted his teeth and sat on the chair without saying a word. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, this mission could no longer be described as a failure, it was simply tragic and miserable, it could have been pushed to the entire Ye family in one fell swoop, but now he was lost by a young man of unknown origin, his only son was disabled to this point of unknown life and death, and he also lost so many subordinates, Huang Lao also folded there, thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a toothache. He was extremely distressed, and he couldn't bear this breath in his heart.

He bothered to throw away the cup that had already been crushed in his hand, took a handkerchief, wiped the blood on his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Gather people, even if you turn the whole cottage over, you have to find out that little bastard for me, I want to see people alive, and I want to see corpses when I die." "A group of subordinates heard the order and fled as if they left, such a family master did not want to stay with him for a moment, it was too terrible, and they did not want this fire to burn on themselves.

He Ku saw that after a group of subordinates left, his face was instantly full of exhaustion, and he came to He Shicheng's ward with a pale face, looking at his son who was still unconscious and covered with scars, he felt that his heart was about to be pulled together, he had only one son, and at the moment he became disabled, and his eyes were also injured, whether he could see the light in the future is still a question mark, and his heart couldn't help but tingle when he thought of this. He Ku muttered: "I want you to do anything, I hope you can do anything, but I don't want you to do anything well, is it that you have too high expectations for you, and your life is not hard enough to suppress it?" Don't worry, your enemy father will personally help you take revenge, you can recuperate with peace of mind, and when you wake up, that kid has been buried in the soil. Gently put down He Shicheng's hand and walked out of the ward, and became the iron-blooded and black family master who couldn't see his joy and anger, this time, he wanted to take action himself.

In the stone city, the grizzled Ye Caizhu knocked on the door with a haggard face, saw the man who opened the door, and shouted Dad couldn't help but throw himself into the man's arms and cry loudly, she had suffered too many grievances and changes along the way, she was already haggard, and when she saw her father, she couldn't help crying with grievances, the man was full of distress and gently stroked his daughter's head and comforted softly, if he wasn't restricted from moving, how could he be willing to let his heart and soul take this risk, if it wasn't for the fate of the whole family, he would rather fall by himself than see his daughter go on this trip to death, Ye Caizhu has not closed his eyes and slept well for a good night during this period of time, thinking of the initiator this time, he couldn't help but clench his fists fiercely, his eyes were full of hatred. Feeling that his chest was wet, he wanted to comfort Ye Caizhu, but when he looked down, he found that his daughter, who was physically and mentally exhausted, had fallen asleep after completely relaxing, and rubbed Ye Caizhu's head with a smile on his face and hugged his daughter into the house.

The moon gradually climbed the treetops, and there were bursts of cooking smoke wafting out of the cave, and Jun Moxian and Wang Lao Er sat quietly around the fire. The surging flames illuminated the faces of the two people, and Jun Mo was quietly immersed in his own world. This battle cost him a lot, and the bones all over his body hurt. Especially after receiving the old man's stick, I felt that the internal organs in my body were displaced, and I felt a faint pain in the inner house when I breathed a little heavily. received a big punch from He Ru on the back, and I felt that my bones were about to break, and I was in pain if I straightened my waist a little. Now he is hunched over his back, straightening his back, and his back can't stand it, and the helpless Jun Moxian can only squat and sit and support his shoulders with his hands, but he doesn't know if he can fall asleep like this, thinking of this, Jun Moxian smiled helplessly. However, although he paid a huge price, he also benefited a lot, he had a clearer understanding of his strength, and now he is not a master, but as long as he does not meet people who are too demonic, it is no problem for him to retreat with his whole body. Thinking of this, Jun Mo was full of excitement, the old beggar taught him this rain pear flower, the lethality is really strong, gorgeous and beautiful, just hope that he can use less of this move in the future, such a pursuit, he really doesn't want to experience it anymore, he really doesn't want to use his life to fight again, and he really doesn't want to use his life to change his life every time, because his luck is too much, and any messy things can be encountered for himself.

Thinking of this, Jun Moxian smiled helplessly, but he couldn't help but feel pain on his back when he smiled. Touching the wound on his back, Jun Moxian fell into deep thought, the power of the pear flower spear is definitely huge, but his own strength is still too small, otherwise the blow to He Shicheng can definitely pick a big hole in his body, and even pick him over to block He Ruda's attack. But strength is by no means an overnight thing, he needs to re-modify this gun, either if he penetrates it and explodes directly or something can fly out of the gun head to kill people with one shot, but the hardness of the gun head is not enough, it is easy to break, and the dilemma makes Jun Mo frown.

Wang Lao Er sat aside and quietly observed the changes in Jun Moxuan's face, the young man in front of him really impressed him, not to mention this far-surpassing wisdom and outstanding martial arts of his peers, just the tenacity of this young man made him impressed, he and the old man had fought each other, the old man shot more clearly than he knew, Jun Moxian not only suffered a slap from the old man but also resisted He Ruda's punch, and woke up in the middle of the escape. He went down to the ground and vomited a mouthful of blood, and then he gritted his teeth to find herbs by himself, and watched his steps float, waiting for him to fall, but the little guy gritted his teeth and found all the herbs until he reached the cave and fell down. Thinking of this, Wang Lao Er couldn't help but think about what Jun Mo was worried about, but he was not very old, but his hands were full of calluses, and he was covered with scars when he helped him take medicine, but his eyes were so clear, which made Wang Lao Er extremely incomprehensible, and he stared at Jun Mo in a daze.

Jun Moxuan, who came back to his senses, looked at Wang Lao Er, who was staring straight at him, and smiled helplessly: "What's the matter, I have flowers on my face?" Wang Lao Er rolled his eyes helplessly after hearing Jun Moxuan's words: "The ghost is willing to look at you." ”

Jun Moxian took a wild fruit and wiped it on his body, and took a bite gently, his mouth full of comfort. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't help but speak: "Wang Lao Er, why did you come back to save me, it stands to reason that I am trying to humiliate you in every possible way, you should wish I died sooner." Wang Lao Er listened to Jun Moxuan's words and fell into deep thought, and after thinking for a long time, he shook his head and said, "I don't know." Jun Mo, who was expecting him to say something, listened to his words and almost didn't hold the wild fruit in his hand. The helpless Jun Moxian said: "Aren't you most afraid of death, otherwise you wouldn't be at my mercy like this, and with so much money, you have taken enough money to let you live freely." Wang Lao Er was stunned when he heard Jun Moxian's words: "Yes, I am most afraid of death, but I still went back to save you, why is this?"

Jun Moxian listened to his Zen-like words and the tangled expression on his face, and simply gave up the question. said casually: "Wang Er, you really have this name, your father and mother are too casual to give you a starting name, right?" Wang Lao Er glanced at Jun Mo and said: "What is my name, what does it matter to you." Jun Mo listened to Wang Laoer's words, and said: "I know your name, if you are not there, I can help you erect a monument." Wang Lao Er listened to Jun Mo's words, and couldn't wait to pick it up and slap this bastard to death, saying something can really make people angry.

Jun Moxian rested his head on his hands, as if this would relieve the pain. Seeing that Wang Lao Er ignored himself, he said: "My surname is Lin, the forest of the woods, called Mo Chou, if I die and you are still alive, dig a pit for me if you have the opportunity to bury it, if it doesn't work, set it on fire and turn it into ashes, I can use the wind to find Mo Chou and Miss Feng." ”

Wang Lao Er listened to Jun Mo Xuan's words and understood why this guy asked his name, looking at him who was completely different from usual at this time, Wang Lao Er felt that he was the real him now, a teenager, would be afraid to say stupid things. Wang Lao Er thought for a while and said: "My name is not Wang Lao Er, my real name is Wang Ergou, how funny." Jun Mo's eyes lit up after listening to Wang Laoer's words, and he shook his head seriously and said, "How can the things given by my parents be funny, it should have a specific meaning." ”

Wang Lao Er looked at Jun Moxuan's expression and said lightly: "Yes, I don't have much culture, I heard that it was easy to support with a cheap name, so I took such a name." When I was a child, I hated and hated this name, because this name was always ridiculed by people in different ways. Later, when they were gone, I began to wander out, and people who knew my name deliberately avoided my name and called my dick directly, but this fucking dick was also a curse. Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's face was full of desolation that could not be concealed, Jun Moxian didn't speak, took out the wine in his arms, took a sip and handed it to Wang Ergou, Wang Ergou took the wine and took a big sip and said with a lost face: "Later, I don't mind other people's opinions, and I found that all they left me was the name, but no one called it anymore." After speaking, he couldn't help but take another big sip, and his face was indescribably lost.

Jun Moxian took a big sip of wine from Wang Ergou's hand and said with a light smile: "I'm similar to you, and the things my parents left me only have names, and when I came out to wander around, others just called me a little beggar, but I didn't dare to forget my name." But I'm luckier than you, and I have a younger brother. Thinking of Mo Chou, Jun Mo Chou couldn't help but smile: "Although Mo Chou can't speak clearly and can't express his emotions now, he should be able to call out his brother completely after seeing the doctor." Wang Ergou, if we can get out alive, I will take you to see Mo Chou, he is cute to death. “

Wang Ergou looked at Jun Moxian who was full of warm smiles and said lightly: "Jun Mowu, love is not long, wisdom will be hurt, you have both of them, even if you escape now, your future road may not be smooth." ”

Jun Mowu listened to Wang Ergou's words, leaned his head on his hand and said softly: "I don't have to live too long, as long as they are well, the family can simply sit together and eat a hot meal, even if there is only one day of such a life, it is enough." Wang Ergou listened to Jun Mowu's words, took a sip of wine, and stopped talking.

The night is thick, the humidity in the mountains is heavy, the boy and the dog seem to feel the real chill and can't help but approach each other, the two people who originally saw each other with red eyes are full of childish warmth at the moment.