First Emperor Rebirth

The faces of Mo Wu and the others changed drastically, and they once again experienced the arrogance of Ying Zheng.

"Young master, my temper is a little too violent! Even if I wait for a little bit of bad behavior, it still needs to be punished by the government!" Mo Wu said forcefully, there are at least seven people on his side, no matter how powerful the other party is, they can After all, two fists are hard to beat four hands, so there may not be no chance here.

Arrogance requires strength. Obviously, Mo Wu doesn't think that Ying Zheng doesn't have this strength.

Ying Zheng didn't even bother to talk nonsense with them. Ying Zheng could hear the conversation between Mo Wu and Mo Xiaoyin clearly from the sidelines. Mo Wu and the others were behind Mo Xiaoyin from the very beginning. Ying Zheng knew all about the conspiracy, but Ying Zheng followed these people all the way, so he was very clear about the character of these people, even if they killed them all, there would be no wrongdoing.

Ying Zheng has no shortage of ghosts, and he can be regarded as a murderous executioner. He has no sympathy for scum like Mo Wu at all, and doesn't give them any chance to make a move, and directly draws their swords at each other.

Don't you want to take advantage of the large number of people?Well, well, let's completely subvert your conceptual consciousness.

The figure unfolded, the long sword was unsheathed, and there was a crisp sound of drawing the sword, Ying Zheng's figure had landed in front of Mo Wu, and Mo Wu was stabbed by Ying Zheng before he could even react With a sword strike, the right hand holding the stick was bleeding profusely, and a big blood hole was pierced in the wrist. Mo Wu suffered the pain and the wooden stick fell to the ground, screaming out.

This was not over yet, Ying Zheng stabbed five swords in a row, and made five blood holes on Mo Wu's body, Mo Wu screamed and passed out immediately.

All of this was done in a blink of an eye, and when Mo Wu screamed in pain, everyone woke up, but it was too late, Ying Zheng bullied himself into the herd, and these people could only be slaughtered portion.

The long sword was flying, blood was splashing everywhere, and the scene was completely one-sided. The three people who followed Mo Wu were all overturned to the ground in less than a moment, groaning, but Ying Zheng was facing Mo Xiao in white. Yin, smile.

The remaining three people were stunned. These people were just some bastards in Mojia Village. They were not popular except for bullying those simple people. The current scene was completely beyond everyone's previous experience. My brain couldn't turn the corner, and I stood there dumbfounded.

"Xiao Yin, can you solve the hatred like this?" Ying Zheng asked softly, the blood splattered scene just now didn't stain the white clothes on this guy's body.

Mo Xiaoyin's eyes were already full of tears when Ying Zheng first appeared, but now that Ying Zheng asked such a question, he couldn't help crying.The fragrant shoulders shrugged, the pear blossoms were raining in spring, and Ying Zheng was actually drunk.

"Okay, don't cry, if you cry any more, you'll become a little cat, it won't look good." In Ying Zheng's heart, he moved forward to embrace Mo Xiaoyin into his arms, and comforted him softly, his tone was extremely gentle.

This scene is really indescribable.

Feeling Ying Zheng's masculine breath, Mo Xiaoyin's heart was beating wildly. This was the first time that a man other than his father was hugging her. At such a close distance, Mo Xiaoyin's face was as early as possible. She blushed, and almost buried Zhenshou deeply, unwilling to reappear.

"Well, Xiaoyin doesn't cry, Xiaoyin is happy, Xiaoyin is really happy." After a while, Mo Xiaoyin stopped crying and responded, but his voice was as thin as a mosquito, if it wasn't because of Ying Zheng Being so close to her, I'm afraid I really can't hear what Mo Xiaoyin said.

"Silly girl,"

Ying Zheng was still talking, but he felt a gust of wind coming from behind him, and without thinking, he kicked him over. There was a crackling sound of bones, followed by a plop, and something fell to the ground. on the ground.

Ying Zheng slashed out with a backhanded sword, and after this series of movements, he didn't even look behind him.

Then, they continued to hug Mo Xiaoyin, neither of them said a word, quietly feeling everything about each other, the fragrance touched Ying Zheng's mind, he hadn't touched a woman for more than half a year!

Self-control has dropped too much, Ying Zheng thought to himself.

I don't know how long it took, the wounded lying on the ground began to groan loudly, and finally the atmosphere was completely broken, and the two of them came to their senses as before, reluctantly let go, and wanted to dismantle these **** into pieces. up.

Mo Wu tried his best to prop up his body with his left hand, struggled for a long time, exhausted all his strength and roared: "Boy, if you have the ability, give me a good time, at most, you will be a good man again in 18 years."

That's right, Mo Wu really couldn't take it anymore, just now he was woken up by the cold, this feeling is really uncomfortable!

The speaker has no intention, and the listener has no intention, Mo Xiaoyin's red streak couldn't be more red, his ears are extremely alluring.

"Okay, since you have this wish, then I will grant it to you." Ying Zheng said with a straight face, and then stabbed Mo Wu with his sword as if he was holding a major ceremony.

It is not the first time Yingzheng has done this kind of thing of killing people who have no strength to resist. He is quite skilled. He stabbed Mo Wu in the chest with a sword, less than two centimeters below the heart, and Mo Wu was in pain. But he couldn't die for a while.

As he approached, Ying Zheng pulled out his sword and stabbed Mo Wu again, this time it hit Mo Wu's lower abdomen, this time it was not sideways, the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh was quite subtle.

This time, Mo Wu was considered dead and couldn't die anymore.

Originally, Ying Zheng planned to torture Mo Wu, but considering that there is a girl beside him, Mo Xiaoyin, it is not good for too many girls to be exposed to such bloody and violent things, so Ying Zheng Only then did he temporarily change his mind, which made Mo Wu cheaper.

For the next few people, Ying Zheng followed suit. Of course, Mo Xiaoyin's eyes had already been covered with a black cloth by Ying Zheng.

Find a place to cover up Mo Wu and the others, and then Ying Zheng swaggered back to the county with Mo Xiaoyin.

Now that this is the case, Mo Xiaoyin would be really stupid if he continued to choose Mojia Village or some other place for his grave.

Simply, Ying Zheng took Mo Xiaoyin to the county seat, ordered a high-quality coffin, and then had a grand burial. Anyway, in this weather, the corpse will not rot if it is parked for a few more days.

Regarding Ying Zheng's words, Mo Xiaoyin naturally chose to obey. Now that she belongs to Ying Zheng, she naturally obeyed Ying Zheng's words.

There is no trace of stepping on the snow, and the breeze comes.

The fragrance is like a plum blossom in winter, and Aoxue is independent.

I still remember that year, the scenery in the snow, looking around at a loss, the king fell in love.

(Uh, the last three sentences are purely to make up the number of words. The scholar is really helpless! But the scholar still thinks that this is a bit artistic. I don’t know what you think?)

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