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Chapter 3 Qin Niang

Mr. Mo, who was lying on the ground in a mess, couldn't help but look so angry that he couldn't help but shouted: "Beast! You..."

"Huh?" When the thief heard Mr. Mo's scolding, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at him with a fierce look. He shook his hand and shook the beautiful woman to the thin young man holding the blood-stained pig knife in his hand, and walked towards Mr. Mo with a grin on his face.

As soon as Mr. Mo got up from the ground, he had not yet stood firm, but the thief grabbed the collar of the chest and punched him hard in the face.

Ah... Mr. Mo fell to the ground again with a whimper, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his thin face turned red and swollen at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his white and frown old face was full of pain.

The pale-faced tall and thin young man, Mr. Mo, was even more frightened and exclaimed, and his whole body trembled like a storm. His body was shaking, and his face was obviously a little demented, as if he was scared to death.

In fact, what few people know is that this young man from the Mo family may not only be born with a bad health due to congenital deficiencies, but also a little stupid. In fact, he is not really a fool, but he is taciturn and clumsy, and he learns and does whatever he does than ordinary people.

As soon as Mr. Mo's fearful scream fell, a cry of pain rang out, but the thin young man holding a blood-stained pig-killing knife was bitten by the beautiful woman. As soon as he instinctively let go, the beautiful woman took the blood-stained pig-killing knife in his hand.

"You..." The thin young man glared at Qingli's woman in shock and angrily, trying to go forward and take action. Seeing Qingli's woman holding a blood-stained pig knife at him, staring at him like a wounded lone wolf, she couldn't help but feel a little scared, and for a moment she didn't dare to move forward rashly.

But then, he was a little embarrassed and gritted his teeth and stepped forward, trying to reach out to seize the pig-killing knife from the beautiful woman's hand.

Hu... Hu... When the beautiful woman saw him approaching, she couldn't help but slash her with the pig-killing knife in her hand, slashing like a tiger and a tiger, like a female wolf protecting her cub...

The thin young man who was caught off guard was cut by the pig-killing knife and couldn't help but retreat in a hurry. Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the beautiful woman who waved the pig-killing knife a few more before stopping panting: "Stinky girl, you're looking for death!"

As he said that, the thin young man turned around and wanted to grab the stick and weapon from another thief not far away.

At this moment, he strode towards the head of Qingli's woman. Before Qingli's woman could react, she quickly grabbed her hand holding the pig-killing knife, then glanced at the thin young man who was snatching the stick and cursed angrily: "Enough women can't deal with something useless."

Before he finished speaking, the thief could not help but frown with pain, but the beautiful woman he caught also bit his hand hard as if she was irritated.

"Bitch!" The thief shouted in anger and angrily, slapped the beautiful woman's forehead with a palm.

With a muffled sound, the beautiful woman who was staggering back fell to the ground, her hair spread out indiscriminately, and blood was flowing out between her hair.

Looking at his palm that was bitten and blood flowed, the thief couldn't help but look at the beautiful woman who was almost knocked out by his palm and said, "Little girl, she's cruel enough! Looking back, after dealing with your master and son, I will let you know how powerful it is!"

"Brother, let your brothers try it out too! Such a strong girl is really rare!" The thin young man came forward and said with a smile.

The thief who glanced back at him couldn't help but grin and said, "Don't worry, I have to let my brothers drink some soup no matter what."

"Catch her first and tie her up!" The thief said, then turned to the thief on the side and ordered in a deep voice.

The thieves responded excitedly, holding the rope and about to go forward, but the beautiful woman actually sat up and raised the pig-killing knife in her hand again: "Go away... don't come over..."

"Haha... Little lady, stop struggling, it's useless! Let's have fun with our boss later. Maybe the boss will be soft-hearted and will spare your life and take you back to be the wife of the village!" One of the triangular thieves smiled and walked forward.

However, as soon as the triangular eye thief approached, the beautiful woman hurriedly waved the pig-killing knife in her hand, which scared him to retreat in a hurry.

"I'm shameless! Then don't blame us for being thick!" The triangular thief's face darkened.

"Don't talk nonsense! Hurry up!" the thief frowned impatiently.

The triangular thief dared not hesitate anymore when he heard this. Just as he was about to step forward, he saw Qingli turning around and pointing the pig-killing knife at him: "Don't come here!"

"Oh...want to die?" The triangular thief who had a pause then sneered: "A lot of people can't survive these days, and even ants can survive. I really don't believe that you dare to stab yourself with a knife."

Puchi... Before he finished speaking, the triangular-eyed thief was about to step forward to grab the knife. However, as soon as he took a step, he stopped as if he had been hit by a fixed curse. He stared at Qingli's lower abdomen with disbelief on his face, and subconsciously took a step back, and his hands holding the rope were shaking...

"Sister Qin Niang!" Young Master Mo, who was scared to death before, was now exclaiming as his soul returned to his orifice and stepped forward to support the Qingli woman and shouted in panic.

For him who lost his mother since childhood, Qin Niang, a beautiful woman who took care of him since childhood, seemed to play the role of mother and sister. This relationship is far deeper than the father-son relationship between him and Mr. Mo.

"Mr....Young Master..." Qin Niang tried hard to look up at Mr. Mo: "Qin Niang has been to the Mo family since he was seven years old. Mr. Meng took it in. Although he was called a maid, the master... but he treated Qin Niang like a daughter. Qin Niang was born... He was a member of the Mo family. He died... He would be a ghost of the Mo family even if he died... Master Qin... Qin Niang couldn't take care of you anymore, I..."

"No... Sister Qin Niang, don't..." Seeing that Qin Niang fainted before he finished speaking, he hurriedly spoke, and was at a loss to help Qin Niang cover the wound flowing blood from the lower abdomen. However, the moment his hand touched the blood, his body trembled like an electric shock, and then frowned in pain: "Ah..."

Looking at this scene, everyone, including the thieves, were stunned, and looked at Qin Niang and Xiao Gongzi Mo with a little dazed look.

"Beast! You guys who have killed these days will not die well..." Mr. Mo, who struggled to sit up, hissed.

Ah... Before he finished speaking, Mr. Mo cried out in pain, but was kicked to the ground by the thief's head. With the vague sound of bone shattering, a mouthful of blood spurted out...

"An old guy who doesn't know how to live or die!" He shouted angrily, as if his patience had been completely worn out, and stepped forward and wanted to pull Mr. Mo up: "Old guy, don't pretend to be dead for me... Three eyes, interrupt one of the young master of the Mo family's legs. I don't believe that the old guy really doesn't care about his son..."

The triangular-eyed man who responded could not help but smile towards Mr. Mo.

Scream... The sound of a slight sharp weapon passing through the flesh and blood sounded, and a scene that shocked everyone happened...

The young master Mo who was originally kneeling on the ground suddenly rose and turned around. Everyone felt a flash of blood flashing. The triangular eye thief who had a stiff movement then felt a tearing pain on his neck. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and instinctively covered his blood-flowing neck with a sound of "hoho" from his mouth...

Before the vision became dark, the triangular eye thief vaguely saw a pair of cold and murderous eyes like a bloodthirsty ferocious wolf...
Chapter completed!
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