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Chapter 202: Enough Black and Ruthless

Mo Ziran looked at Ning Luo and sneered, "It's really a waste to do what you want to die," he said.

Ning Luo grabbed the handle of the Zixiao Sword, looked at Mo Ziran, squinted his eyes, and snorted coldly: "It's too early to say big talk. This is Mo Han's other countryside. You probably don't even know how to die!"

Although he said this, Ning Luo was also confused. Since Gong Mohan knew that someone had been making trouble in secret, he could not have been prepared. But how did the guy and Yingge in front of him come in?

Mo Ziran said disdainfully: "You also know that this is Gong Mohan's villa, but it is not his palace. Naturally, it cannot be compared with the sky and earth net of his palace. However, even the sky and earth net, no one can stop me from where I want to go!" Yan Mu sneered: "You have been a turtle that has been thirty-eight years, and now you have gained the ability. Since that's the case, let's show your weapons!" Yan Mu hated the guy in front of him who looked exactly like him. If it weren't for him, their whole family would not have suffered from the pain of separation for fifteen years. He hated

You can't tear him to pieces now! "You're very anxious to see the King of Hell, but it's okay, I don't want to wait anymore. Give me all yours today." As he said that, Mo Ziran slowly raised his right hand, making a sharp claw-shaped body. He quickly activated his internal force, and at this moment, a crack sounded in the room, and then, Mo Ziran slowly raised his right hand and turned into a sharp claw.

The floor under Zi Ran's feet suddenly sank and a hole appeared. His feet were empty and his body was about to fall. He shouted: "No!" He quickly reached out and slapped on the edge of the hole.

"Dad!"

Yingge was shocked and reached out to pull Mo Ziran. Yan Mu naturally would not let her succeed. She slashed at Yingge with one palm. Yingge was slashed hard, her body was shaken to the corner of the wall, and a mouthful of blood was spit out of her mouth.

Ning Luo pulled out the Zixiao Sword with a whistle, flew and stabbed Mo Ziran in his arm. Mo Ziran felt pain, almost let go of his hands, and his body fell down.

Wangyue was standing in front of Liulijing in another room. Seeing Mo Ziran fall down, he pressed the mechanism again, smiled proudly, then left the room, came to Yan Mu and Ning Luo's room door, and knocked on the door: "Prince Mu, Princess Mu."

"Come in." Yan Mu spoke. At this time, he was looking at the floor that had closed again, knowing that there must be mechanisms in this room.

Wangyue pushed the door and entered the room, looked at Yingge, and directly asked someone to take Yingge down. Then she looked at Yan Mu Ningluo and said, "Prince Mu, Princess Mu, today, I have ordered that you catch the thief, and help you change the room. Please follow me."

Ning Luo stood still and didn't move. She looked at the floor that made Mo Ziran fall down, and then looked at the location where she and Yan Mu stood before. They were only three feet apart. How could this mechanism make the man fall down and they are safe and sound? Unless you can see the situation in the room.

She suddenly looked at Wangyue and said coldly: "Wangyue, tell me honestly, can that agency see the situation in the room?"

Wangyue swallowed his saliva, and he hurriedly said, "Princess Mu, you shouldn't see it, and my subordinates will never dare to look around!"

Ning Luo grinded his teeth. If this kid didn't look at it, how could he know what he shouldn't look at?

Yan Mu smiled, took Ning Luo's hand and walked out of the house, and said in the voices they heard: "Luoer, we didn't have time to do anything, what are you still calculating about with Wangyue."

Ning Luo blushed: "I'm not serious!"

After Wangyue changed into a room, Yan Mu looked at Wangyue and asked, "Wangyue, did Mohan say how to deal with that person?"

"I just said that if I catch it, I will trap that person for two days first, and I have not explained the rest."

"Okay, please let someone report to Mo Han."

"yes!"

Soon, Gong Mohan and Rong Qianzhi received the news that if they were Rong Qianzhi's temperament, she wanted to go overnight and would have the bastard who harmed her whole family. However, Gong Mohan refused to let her go, so she hugged her tightly in her arms and advised: "Zhizhi, that guy can't escape. Let's wait until tomorrow."

Rong Qianzhi pouted: "Brother Mo Han, but I can't sleep."

"Do Zhizhi want to read that book again?" Gong Mohan smiled at Rong Qianzhi's ear.

"No!" Rong Qianzhi gave Gong Mohan a coquettish look and quickly changed the subject: "Brother Mohan, guess how do I want to avenge my parents?"

Gong Mohan thought for a while and said, "Zhizhi must have wanted to scratch that guy's face, then sprinkle salt on his face, and put a few mirrors around him, so that he can appreciate his appearance. After he can't bear the madness, he will throw him into the wilderness and let the wolf eat it."

Rong Qianzhi's black and white eyes were wide open. She looked at Gong Mohan and then realized that this guy was not only dark enough, but also hated enough!

She wrinkled her little nose and said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Mo Han, this is obviously your idea, I never thought about it!"

Gong Mohan smiled twice, kissed Rong Qianzhi's cheek, and said with a smile: "What I think is what I think, and what I think is naturally what I think is what I think."

Rong Qianzhi glared at Gong Mohan fiercely, and almost closed her eyes. Forget it, she was just talking to a bad guy and was just looking for abuse. She would better sleep.

Gong Mohan smiled pamperedly, but did not make any sound, and hugged Rong Qianzhi in his arms.

The next day, after the two stood up, Rong Qianzhi did not let Gong Mohan have dinner in the mansion, and pulled him to the village soon.

Seeing that Ning Luo's face was not very good, Rong Qianzhi asked hurriedly: "Mom, why do you look so ugly? Did you get hurt by that bastard last night?"

Hearing this, Ning Luo's face became even more unnatural. She almost glared at Yan Mu. Yan Mu coughed dryly and said, "Well, Ling'er, your mother was not injured, but she didn't have a good rest last night."

Rong Qianzhi didn't think much, nor could he hear the obscure meaning in Yan Mu's words. She still asked foolishly: "Dad, why didn't my mother have a good rest last night? Is it because she was uncomfortable living in this village?"

Yan Mu held his forehead and looked at Gong Mohan beside him, thinking: This kid has been married to Ling'er for several months. Why doesn't Ling'er even understand that kind of thing? How did he be his husband?

Gong Mohan felt very wronged, what does it have to do with him? However, he did not make Yan Mu too embarrassed, and pulled Rong Qianzhi and said, "Zhizhi, don't you want to know what the mystery of that mechanism is? Let's go, I'll take you to see it."

"Okay!" Looking at Gong Mohan's wink at her, Rong Qianzhi finally understood. She secretly glanced at her parents and almost pulled Gong Mohan away.
Chapter completed!
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