Chapter 1309 Touching Porcelain (2) Filling

Mo Yunxian has been running through the small arrogance, and was born in the home of the generals. It has long been strange to the dead.

"Fairy, wait, this thing will be..." Mo Yougang wants to say, it is inconvenient.

But suddenly heard a whine, suddenly sounded.

I saw two white-haired old men, crowded the crowd and directly fell on the dead teenager.

"Fuck! What happened to you?! You wake up! Don't scare my grandfather..."

"Fuer, my blessing..."

The two old people, looking at the grandson who had no breath, suddenly burst into tears, sad voice, heartbreaking.

"It's all you! It's all you, you killed my grandson! You still have my grandchildren!" The old woman who cried and snotted her tears, looked red-eyed and sat in the high horse. On the top of Mo You, you have to scratch your hands with your hands open.

Mo You sees this situation, he does not dare to do it, he can only turn over and want to appease the emotions of the elderly.

He did not respond to himself. The boy suddenly rushed out, and the speed of the horse before him was not fast. He should not die.

"Old man, you listen to me, this thing..." Mo You reached out and helped the old woman who was trembled and screamed, but his hand had just touched the old woman's arm.

The old woman had a slight glimpse of her eyes, a blood, and spewed out of her mouth, splashing Mo You.

A bang.

The old woman was actually quite straight and fell to the ground, and she had no breath.

"..." Mo You looked incredibly at the old woman who fell in front of her eyes.

What exactly is going on?

"Wife wife...wife, what happened to you..." The only remaining old man, watching his wife fall into a pool of blood, suddenly saddened from the heart, shaking his hand and pointing to Mo You.

"You... you are so embarrassed, it is not enough to kill my grandson, even my wife has not let go...you... I am fighting with you today."

"Old man, you calm down, things are not what you think, I have not shot." Mo You was shocked by the situation in front of him, but in a flash, two people died in front of his eyes, and they are all related to him. This made him really a fog.

The people on the streets around the eyes looked at all this and couldn't help but widen their eyes.

Mo You is also a person with a face in the imperial city. Many people recognize his identity.

At this moment, everyone can't help but talk.

Mo You really had a hard time at the moment, and the old man had already rushed to his front with a walking stick, and saw that the stick would be on his body, a black leather whip, but suddenly from the sedan chair behind him. Come out.

"What is the trouble? What is your grandson and your wife's death, what is my cousin? I see you are coming to find things! You counted something, dare to shoot my cousin." Mo Yunxian holding a whip in one hand , tied the wrist of the old man, the eyes are full of intolerance.

"Xianer stopped." Mo You looked at Mo Yunxian's shot, and he was slightly surprised.

Mo Yunxian slightly frowned, and opened the whip impatiently.

She did not use much of this force, but the old man actually fell to the side of the booth along the action of her whip.

A loud bang, the booth was instantly smashed and smashed, and a large piece of blood was spurted in the old man's mouth. It was trembled and smashed...

Three lives are lost in an instant.

(End of this chapter)