Return to Ming Dynasty as Prince: One Hundred and Thirty Seven Buddha Hall Bones

Mrs. Mo took two steps after hearing this, and shook her head: "No, I will not go. There are frequent wars. Jiro Komura is a samurai who is a close samurai of Daimyo Yanagida, but he has to take the army to pretend to be a robber at sea. Where is the extreme place comparable to our Ming Dynasty? How can we go to such a bad place? Besides... When they ask you, they listen to you. Now that we have lost our power, you are not afraid of them. In order to rob us of our finances and lose our wealth?"

The father-in-law Mo listened to a meal and walked a few steps back and forth like an ant on a hot pan, flicked and covered in his eyes, stepped forward and grabbed Madam Mo’s hands and said with joy: "I have a way, Commander Huang Yinglong If you are so fascinated by you, go to him and ask him to move the army away. Can Jiro Komura’s people come to Hangzhou?"

Madam Mo looked at him quietly, with a hint of sarcasm gradually appearing at the corner of her mouth, and a pitying smile: "Master, is that such a good idea? Normally, Huang Yinglong was asked to help our smuggling boat. He still did it. Lord, now he wants him to use his black hat to keep us safe, is he willing? I just slept with him, hehehehe, haha...".

The ridiculous smile made Mo Gonggong furious. He slapped fiercely, interrupting Madam Mo's laughter. Mrs. Mo was beaten on the table, and a ray of blood slowly came out from the corner of her mouth. Grandpa Mo looked at his face with an unbearable look, he rushed over and said, "I'm sorry, Xiaolou, I shouldn't...I can't help it, I shouldn't blame you, but what shall we do now?" What shall we do?"

Master Mo gently wiped the blood from the corners of her lips, a flash of chill flashed in her eyes, and a bright smile appeared on her face again, and she said softly, "Master, you don't have to worry too much. , There may not be no way"

Mo Qinghe's eyes are full of shells. Anxiously rushed: "Quickly talk about it, Xiaolou has always been wise, but Zhuge is a female middle school. Your solution must be feasible, please tell the husband to know," Mrs. Mo straightened her shirt and sat in a chair. He poured a cup of tea and gently brought it to his lips, sneered that the Taoist was ordering death, killing him before he knew the exact situation, the factory? Humph, it’s too late for everyone to push the wall down, what else can we risk? "

Mo Qinghe said disappointedly: "How is this possible? In the past two days, the West Court has been extremely guarded, and Yang Ling has been kept behind closed doors. His people escorted Yuan Xiong, and Bi Chun went a hundred when he went to Beijing, and now there are still two What about a hundred fans.

You did it when you were in Haining. Eighty of his soldiers blocked hundreds of fierce Japanese pirates. I called all the people and couldn’t kill them. Besides, even if I got in, so Can you hide from the big battle? "

Mrs. Mo smiled and beamed her eyes. He said: "Why do you want to hide it from others? Not only can we not hide it, but we have to make a big noise. The more people we know, the safer we are.", "Huh?" Mo Qinghe looked at his wife with questioning eyes. Mrs. Mo whispered over to him, and Mo Qinghe asked in surprise, "Is this plan feasible? He will believe me? If there is a delay, we...we will have no time to escape. "Mrs. Mo Huabian's lips curled up, and she said with a smile but a smile: "Of course it is possible. Since we misunderstood him, then he is not the kind of person we expected. His two hundred guards resisted. A group of Japanese wives. But they may not be able to resist me! As long as... Li Gui does not recruit for a day, he has no reason not to believe us!"

Yang Ling somehow invited the Celestial Master Zhang brothers and sisters to serve tea in the hall. I had planned to invite Celestial Master to the banquet tomorrow, but today Celestial Master Zhang actually visited today, and Yang Ling welcomed them in. For a while, I couldn't figure out their intentions.

Celestial Master Zhang smiled and said: "The imperial commissioner is kind and kind. Originally, Xiaodao wanted to visit the house tomorrow, but Mount Longhu sent someone. My mother asked my brothers and sisters to go back to the mountain as soon as possible. So Xiaodao took the liberty to visit Mr. Yang today. Tomorrow morning, the trail will return to the mountain with Benmei. "Yang Ling seems to be disdainful. I heard that hurriedly said: "I was hosted by Celestial Master to visit Suzhou a few days ago. Due to busy work, the officer has never responded to Celestial Master. Alas, really I'm sorry."

Celestial Master Zhang chuckled and said: "The mountains and rivers meet, you and I will always have a goodbye. Adults are the pillars of the garden, and business matters. Maybe one day the adults come to Jiangxi, and then please come to me Mount Longhu, the trail will end. Friendship of Landlords".

Gao Wenxin stood behind Yang Ling, listening to Zhang Tian's sigh, as if she came to meet and said don’t leave soon, she was too anxious to pay attention to etiquette, standing there pointing to Zhang Fubao, in Bibi Yang Ling, Tell her to express her thoughts to Yang Ling.

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Zhang Fubao has already told my brother about this. Celestial Master Zhang saw Gao Wen's face flushing in anxious manner, and he felt a little funny. He coughed and was about to say something to relieve Yang Ling, and Yang Ling had stood up and said: " Well, if the official has the opportunity to go to Shanxi, I must visit Mount Longhu. This time I can’t visit the West Lake with Celestial Master. I will make up for it by visiting Mount Longhu at that time, ha ha ha.” Celestial Master Zhang froze for a moment: this Master Yang is too impatient, right? I haven't said yes yet, why did he want to send him off?

Celestial Master Zhang stood up dumbfoundingly, and saw Gao Wenxin put his hands behind his back, and read Amitabha directly, so he had to smile cheeky: "That's good, uh... there is another comment on the trail. I heard that the adults are wrong. Believing in the false statements of some warlocks of the quagmire, knowing that he is longevity..." He had just said this, and suddenly there was a noise outside his pillow, a fan rushed in, clasped his fists and said: "Report to the factory supervisor, A group of rioters broke in outside, saying that the adults would increase the Jiangnan tax by 30%. They also said that the adults had to excuse Yuan Xiong for embezzling all of the silver from the customs office and wanted to collect them from the merchants again. They rushed in to find an adult theory."

Yang Ling was taken aback, he picked up the robe saw and just snatched out of the hall. The gate of the courtyard was hung open, and the people in various clothes poured in like a tide, and the crowd listened fiercely: "I thought he was a good official, but I didn't think he was even more skinny and sucking blood than Grandma Yuan. We can't talk. Where is the surname Yang?" The Neichang Fanzi, who rushed out after hearing the news, stopped in front of Yang Ling, brushing out the bright cotton knife, and shouting to the people who had entered the courtyard: ! You spoilers, do you want to die? "

It's really unbelievable. The boiling crowd is fighting each other. There are always a few people crowded behind the crowd who can't see their faces yelling, saying: We can't go on being forced. It's better to be hacked to death, and it's better to be hungry. To levy taxes and increase taxes is Yang Ling's slander to the emperor. Kill him and ask the emperor to cut taxes! "The Yang clan jumped and drank: "What kind of artificial rumors are controversial!" This officer has never said about tax increases. Don’t be used by gangsters. When the masses are rioting, you can trust your help to have ghosts. Besides, people in the crowd continue to shout: "Don’t listen to him. He wants to delay. Stay with us. Send a waiting team to arrest us and kill this dog officer. The law will not blame the public, and the emperor will not kill all the people of Jiangnan. "Said everyone has come over with bricks and stones. Neichang Fanzi was furious. Someone raised a knife and was about to slash. Yang Ling yelled: "No murder is allowed. These people are clearly deceived and coerced. There are many women and children inside. The people in the factory are not bloody, and they are determined not to kill anyone!"

Those people are even more fearless. In the heart of people, she swarmed in, and nearly two hundred fans in the yard stepped forward to block the fence, but the gangsters who rushed into the gap were forced to retreat step by step, and the food could not stop them.

Yang Ling stomped and ordered several fans to say: "Block, protect Tianshu brothers and sisters, and protect them from finding the wrong way to leave, hurry!"

The swarming crowd broke through the barriers of the fans, and collapsed and broke down in the yard. Some people rushed to Yang Ling, but some took the opportunity to rush into the house to rob the property.

The Celestial Master Zhang brothers and sisters were still in a daze. Several fans rushed forward and protected them and said: "Celestial Master, come on, let's hide behind."

Gao Wenxin saw Yang Ling rushing back to the yard, so horrified, he wilted and listened to Yang Ling: "My lord, protect my lord, my lord, go!"

In the yard, the flowers, plants, and peonies were trampled in a mess, and there were people everywhere. This mess Yang Ling was safe. Someone just recognized Yang Ling, but no one can find the master of this chaos.

Gao Wenxin saw Yang Ling running along the flower bed towards the corner of the lilac lining. Just a few steps after chasing it out, there was a figure flashing on his face, and he was stopped by a man with a knife. Gao Wenxin saw that it was Zheng Baihu. : "Master Zheng, go and protect Master Iron Cha!"

Zheng Baihu smiled slightly, stretched out her hand to let her dress and walked in a hurry, and said: "The adult has ordered the humble duty to protect the girl to leave, the Qing girl will soon be, the adult will see her brother protect!"

Zheng Baihu followed four fans behind him, **** and kicking all the way to repel nine people holding wooden hoes, and hurried away protecting Gao Wenxin. Gao Wenxin was privately held by Zheng Baihu. If he struggled hard, he would be out of sight of one of his arms. In desperation, he could only follow him while turning his head until he was pulled over the corner of the house and he was no longer visible.

The Celestial Master Zhang brothers and sisters were inexplicably rushed to the back hall by a few fanzi guards. Among the angry people, there were many secretive-looking mature men who stirred up trouble. Seeing that the people carrying wooden hoes chased after the people, they hurriedly turned back and greeted them, but their martial arts were very high, and the factory supervisor had already imposed strict restrictions on killing people. How can they resist it? A fan turned his head and shouted: "Protect Celestial Master and leave, Mo is injured by the chaos.

Even if a fan ran over to grab Celestial Master Zhang and left, Celestial Master Zhang hurriedly turned around and shouted: "Bao'er, keep up with me, don’t just leave."

Zhang Fubao agreed, and if he just turned around, he suddenly saw a rockery behind Yang Ling standing there, and humming a few ordinary housekeepers dressed up in the opposite place and commanding something lowly, the few people immediately bowed their hands and left, and Yang Ling looked around. , Looks very strange with a smile but a smile.

Zhang Fubao suddenly became suspicious. The look of Yang Qinchai's wolf didn't seem to be panicked. What is he doing? Miss Zhang was bold, curiosity and suspicious. Suddenly, she couldn't hold her back. She chased her brother for two steps. Seeing that man was pulling her brother through a patio, as soon as he left his line of sight, Zhang Fubao immediately turned back and ran back. Follow the direction of Yang Ling. Mo Qinghe arranged people to spread the news everywhere, saying that Yang Ling would increase the levy and miscellaneous taxes. One person and two people said that everyone did not believe it. Hundreds of people spread the word, and immediately angered many civilians. The anti-Japanese dwarf hero is certainly worthy of respect. But if you don't let the common people have a way of talking, they also want to rebel. Encouraged by the caring people, the number of one thousand five hundred and six hundred people flocked to the Mo family compound.

There is no shortage of loyal people who just want to ask the truth or begging for favors from the imperial adults, but they have been mobilized by the caring people among them, and the current characteristics are no longer controlled by any individual, and the whole Xikuayuan is in chaos. , The chicken flies and screams. The purpose of Mo Qinghedi was to use these people to deter Yang Ling from leaving the protection area of ​​the officers and soldiers of the Western Court. He didn't expect them to kill Yang Ling in the hall, so the order given in advance was to destroy the draft as much as possible. The more chaotic the better.

Taking advantage of the chaos. Mo Qinghe wore casual clothes, and brought a few cronies into the yard. Hun Zai Ren Wei Li entangled the fans everywhere, distracting them, and secretly gestured to him quietly, pointing Yang Ling where to go. Mo Qinghe searched all the way, but Steward Li suddenly shouted: "Master, there is Master Yang!"

Mo Qinghe looked at it and saw that Yang Ling was leading the two soldiers against the edge of the flower bed. Don’t run away. Mo Qinghe hurriedly led the people to meet him, with an anxious expression: "Oh, my lord, I'm scared to death. These rioters don't know where to listen to man-made rumors. They broke into our house to harass the adults. Fortunately, the adults are not evil."

Yang Ling said bitterly: "It must be Yuan Xiongdi's party members who have spread rumors and made chaos, and the officer must punish him severely after returning to Beijing."

Mo Qinghe looked dazed, and nodded hurriedly, "Yes, it must be Yuan Xiong’s people who are making trouble. The adults will follow me soon. There is a corner door behind this flower garden leading to the wing of my backyard, which is usually not very noticeable. Taking advantage of the looting of property by the rioters, the adults quickly follow me to avoid them."

Yang Ling was overjoyed and hurried away with Mo Qinghe. Although some people in the courtyard saw their clothes, they knew they were from the house, but most of them just grab some altars and pots, no one cares about them, even if they come over A few troublemakers were also beaten by Mo Qinghe and Yang Ling's men. Just after walking through the flowerbed, a Mo Qinghe bodyguard suddenly poked a person behind and shouted: "Who are you, ghostly following us?"

Yang Ling turned his head to look, and saw that the man was handsome and handsome, dressed up as a man, was shocked, and quickly called: "Stop, she is a native of Celestial Master Zhang", and greeted him anxiously: "It's not called you and Celestial Master first, why did you come here? Celestial Master?"

Zhang Fubao, how dare you say that you see him suspiciously and seem to see the excitement, she said sternly: "I...Celestial Master was rescued by Fanzi, I was dispersed by the chaos, so... I fled here. Come" Yang Ling waits to be said, Mo Qinghe said anxiously: "The adults are quicker, I was caught up by someone with a heart, but it just won't work", he said, glanced at Zhang Fubao, smiled: "Miss Zhang will be with us Let's go".

The corner door is usually locked, and I don’t know where it leads behind. At this time, butler Li opened the door lock, and saw that it was a lane between the two buildings. There was no sunlight all the year round, and it was dark and humid, but there was no debris.

The group of people entered Jianong, and Steward Li turned back and locked the door, Mo Qinghe said: "My lord, those chaotic people inquired that the adults lived in the Xikuan Yard, they all ran there to make chaos, but it's still quiet here. I'll take you to the Buddhist hall for refuge. Humble has already sent someone to inform the government. When the government officials arrive, the adults leave the lane and walk through several houses around and around, and Mo Qinghe pushes a door open. , Walked in and looked back and said: "My lord, come in quickly"

The courtyard in the East Gate is very quiet, the surroundings are quiet, and the noise in the West Yard can be faintly heard. Yang Ling stood at the door and looked inside the building, and saw that it was a Buddhist hall in front of the incense table. High Seated Shi Ni.

Ordinary Buddhist halls are generally not built on the upper floor and then built on the second floor, so you can't walk on Buddha's head? However, there is a staircase on one side of this temple, and it seems that there is a second floor above it, which looks a little strange.

The two Jiading and Li steward that Mo Qinghe had brought had walked in, but Yang Ling stood in the doorway neatly and looked up curiously to admire the buildings upstairs. Mo Qinghe stomped anxiously and said: "My lord. Come on. Don’t want to be seen when these come in. If an adult has a sham, he can’t afford to be humble.”

Yang Ling smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? I see those chaotic people who enter the mansion and only grab a group of headless flies, will they still follow me to harm me? Lord Mo don't have to worry too much." He said He raised his leg and stepped in. As soon as he entered the door, he curiously walked up to the staircase and said, "Weird, Lord Mo is enshrining the Buddha on the first floor, why is there a floor above? Are you afraid of disrespect to the Buddha? ?"

Mo Qinghe held the incense candle holder with one hand, but saw Yang Ling coming in and not moving forward.

Instead, he ran to look at the stairs, a little anxious, he forced a smile and said, "Oh, there is only a small pavilion on the side upstairs to store some incense candles"

Yang Ling looked back, and the two soldiers who had just walked into the hall turned around, and even squeezed the Zhang Fubao over and walked behind him. Mo Qinghe glanced at Butler Li, he walked over and closed the door of the room knowingly.

Seeing that Yang Ling was still looking at the delicate staircase, Mo Qinghe went to the incense table and picked up a futon and patted it. He smiled and said, "My lord, there are no chairs here either. My lord will rest on this futon for a moment. Yang Ling turns around with his hands behind his back and stares at him with a lingering look. The smile on Mo Qinghe's face gradually condenses, and Yang Ling only suddenly He smiled and said, "Why have to sit in front of the Buddha? Is there any way for the futon, Lord Mo? "Mo Qinghe's expression changed, he involuntarily took two steps back, and said with a strong smile: "It's not impolite to sit on the Buddha, not to mention that the adults are still on behalf of the sky, a futon on behalf of the chair, what way can there be? "

Yang Ling shook his head and smiled: "I don't know, but I can guess...". He just said this, Zhang Fubao has already walked over curiously and said: "What are you doing, a futon is also used to play the front?"

Yang Ling looked suddenly, he swooped over and said sternly: "Don't go there!" Zhang Fubao was taken aback by his loud shout.

Mo Qinghe couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw Yang Ling rushing over. He threw the futon in his hand and threw it on the candlestick before the incense case. He only heard a "chap", and a hole opened before the incense case. , The two flips fell down, and Zhang Fubao stood on the edge of the flip. As soon as the flip opened, she made a scream of fright, and her whole body immediately slid into the hole.

Yang Ling jumped over and clasped her slender wrist, and she was also taken to the ground. Zhang Fubao fell into the hole. Yang Ling was dragged and slid forward for more than a foot before supporting the ground. One arm was ripped apart by the edges and corners of the hole, and blood was dripping down Zhang Fubao's wrist into her sleeve.

Yang Ling bitterly, the two fans exclaimed: "My lord, be careful!", and then pounced, Mo Qinghe already screamed frantically: "Kill him, kill them for me! Kill! A reward of ten thousand taels of silver!"

Two Jia Ding leaped forward and drew a dagger from their sleeves in mid-air. Although these two men are dressed up, they are both from the rivers and lakes of Mo Qinghe and Luo. In terms of personal martial arts, Yang Ling What is the opponent's Neichang Fanzi? As soon as they played against each other, the two Fanzi fought left and right, and were beaten back by Jiading.

At this moment, the back of the Buddha Urn sighed faintly, and a woman in white clothes as snow and as beautiful as Guanyin came out quietly, and walked up to Mo Qinghe. Mo Qinghe turned to see her and laughed happily. "The madam’s trick really came true. I killed Yang Ling and threw him back to the West Yard, and then killed some rioters as bandits, hahaha..."Who knew it was me...".

His words were still in the air. He only heard two "bangs" shots. The two bodyguards who were about to succeed were holding their chests in shock and then backing away. Blood drenched from their fingers between the two on the stairs. Two people dressed in the same clothes, faces But the strange man came downstairs with a short fire and sharp steps, with blue smoke coming out of his muzzle. Behind the sound, a few sharp people rushed down the rice.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the two guards took care of Mo Qinghe, and jumped at the root of the window. The two of them were shot. They were still extremely vigorous. This pounce smashed the root of the window and jumped out of the window. As soon as he stood up, he saw a line of people standing in front of him. The sharp wind rang in his ears, and a dozen strong arrows had penetrated his body.

Mo Qinghe looked at the sudden raiser and exclaimed: "What's the matter? What's upstairs..." Before he could turn around to question, he suddenly felt a sudden pain in his waist. Mo Qinghe bowed his head in amazement, only Su sleeve Like a bowl, as beautiful as a jade, the slender hand who had caressed him countless times was holding a short knife tightly. The knife has been put into his waist.

Mo Qinghe stared at her in disbelief, grabbed her shoulders, hissed: "Why? Why?

In those beautiful eyes, like smoke in a water cage, there is a strange coldness that makes him feel cold

Dai Lou'er whispered: "Because...following you is actually the only way to talk. But I don't want to follow you to such a ghostly place! Also because...I am not sure to let him be fooled, he will not die You have to die. If you don’t want to die, I have to die with you."

The frightened prisoner in Mo Qinghe's eyes turned into a burning anger, he roared: "Old Li, kill this **** for me, kill her for me!"

Xun Lou'er tightened the handle of the knife and twisted his wrist vigorously. Mo Qinghe let out a scream, and his body staggered in pain. He panted, his hands firmly grasped Xun Lou'er's shoulder. A pair of Qing Qing looked surprised at Lao Li, who had always obeyed him.

Old Li's eyes narrowed and he did not dare to look at him, but his face was indifferent. This is to follow him for many years, always loyal to butler Li, he stared at Xun Lou'er sternly: "You... you bought him?" Xun Lou'er smiled triumphantly. Mei said: "You are not a man, you can love me, he is a man, why can't you?"

Mo Qinghe yelled, and his hands suddenly reached her throat. Although Dai Lou'er was a woman, she was more ruthless than a man. She raised her knee and pressed it hard against his crotch

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Butler Lee, who was still flinching just now, also swooped up. He opened his hand vigorously, Mo Qinghe smiled sadly: "Well, well, I only say that you are sincere to me, I can't think of... but you will like such a thing, haha...

Xun Lou'er smiled after marriage and leaned into his ear: "It's not him, I gave him my body, he is loyal to me, fair trade. Why do you think I really love you? Funny, if a woman I give my body to another man, but will I give my heart to you?"

Mo Qinghe's pupils are a bit dilated, he is self-supporting, and he bitterly asks: "Then who is he? Chief ambassador? Commander? Liu Zhifu? Or Governor of Cao Yun He...he..."

Xun Lou'er sneered, his lips full of sarcasm: "This is how you love me? You love me, so don’t you give me to others for your benefit? There are so many people I accompany. Now, you can’t tell who it is, are you? Ha ha ha, I turned out to be a prostitute, and as your wife, I am still a prostitute!"

She said bitterly and pushed him away, coldly saying: "No matter who he is, as long as you know there are two things that he is better than you, and he likes me, he will not give me to others to play with. He likes it and he can really like me!"

Xun Lou'er met with Yang Ling in private and told him Mo Qinghe was planning to use the opportunity of the civil commotion to lure him into the chaos, but Yang Ling didn't hold the letter very much, because Huang Lou'er insisted on refusing to take Mo Qinghe down. Tell him that her reason is that Mo Qinghe has many party members. If Yang Ling can't get rid of him, or if he escapes, she is a weak woman who must consider her own safety. In Suzhou, Li Gui still hoped that Mo Qinghe would have the ability to save him, so he has not yet obtained a confession. Yang Ling does not know what felony Mo Qinghe committed, and cannot be sure whether he will really take the risk. So hesitated.

So Xun Lou'er suggested that he would do the tricks and wait for Mo Qinghe to find his own way. Then he would have reason to arrest Father Mo. As long as Mo Qinghe was arrested, Xun Lou'er would submit to Yang Ling for consent. In response to her idea, he ordered someone to pretend to be a family member. When Mo Qinghe ran to lure him into the ambush, his people had also been removed from the assassins who held the ambush in the Buddhist hall under the leadership of Mrs. Mo and replaced them with his people. .

Zhang Fubao just saw someone talking with Yang Ling in the garden, just to report to him that everything has been dealt with Andang, and then Yang Ling came with Mo Qinghe relieved.

Unexpectedly, Celestial Master Zhang brother and sister Tisan visited one day, this naughty girl came to follow her again. Yang Ling heard Mrs. Mo say that there is an institution in the middle of the temple, so she made a deliberate detour, but suddenly came Zhang Fubao. In order to save her, Yang Ling injured her right arm, and the blood stained Zhang Fubao's inner and outer jacket.

There is no grasping place on the flat ground. Yang Ling's right arm is very painful, and can only barely grasp him, unable to lift her out. Zhang Fubao hangs in the cave, panicking and feeling a bit of vomiting underneath. Smell.

Raised his face hurriedly, his face was a little hot and humid, and I saw the bright red glaze of Yang Ling, it was clear that blood dripped on his face.

The blood of Yang Ling ran down her sleeve tube, flowing warm and humid to the neck, on the crispy chest that had just been raised, and gradually flowed to the lower abdomen. Zhang Fubao was shy, scared, and at the same time I am also grateful to Yangling.

She saw Yang Ling's arm trembling, and it seemed that she couldn't hold it for long, so she hurriedly looked around to see if there was a place where she could step on and climb out. Unexpectedly, when she lowered her head, she found that there were faint bones near one foot below. Although the light below was not very bright, the people she learned were familiar with this thing. The skeleton on the top of the pile of bones was reflected by the light. , The pale bones glowed with a cold terrible light, and they could see clearly.

Zhang Fubao is a thirteen-year-old girl. When she saw this horrible look, her body suddenly became weak. Fortunately, she was still big enough. Although she was afraid in her heart, she did not scream, otherwise Yang Ling would not be able to hold it. Up.

The two guards around Yang Ling are specially selected from Fanzi with the highest martial arts. I can't imagine that under the real Jianghu people, they can only step back and have no strength to fight back. If it weren't for the Liu Biao who was lying upstairs. Something went wrong, rushed out before Yang Ling ordered, these two fans are at stake

At this time, the two Tiewu bodyguards of Mo Qinghe were resolved, Liu Biao immediately rushed over and lifted Zhang Fubao up by the probe, and then hugged Yang Ling. Zhang Fubao saw that he was covered in blood, and didn't know if Yang Ling was still saved, he couldn't help but panicked and took out his handkerchief from his arms. He wanted to bandage him, but when he saw that the handkerchief was soaked in blood, She was so scared that she threw it away and burst into tears.

Liu Biao didn't have time to pay attention to her, and hurriedly tightened the wound on Yang Ling arm~IndoMTL.com~ The group of hard-working men who rushed in shouted: "Go and pick up Miss Gao, mother. Do you have a fart to rush in?"

The few fans didn't know how many killers there were, they just stepped in the door bravely, they were scolded by Liu Qianhu, and went to Gao Wenxin in a panic.

Mrs. Mo saw that Yang Ling and Zhang Chibao had been rescued by the fans, she couldn't help looking at Mo Qinghe, who had been sluggish and idiosyncratic, and his pupils had spread, but still standing there stiffly, Mo Qinghe showed his favorite smile .

Quietly and softly, she said with a voice she could only hear, "Master, I know the most disgusting eats people's brains. For me, it really hurts you, but unfortunately... It's a vice, and I haven't made any progress. It seems that my remedy really doesn't work. Fortunately...you don't need it anymore."

She said softly to a dead person, "Now, I will ask the master to do one last thing for me. Please bear all your sins."

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