Chapter 1471

"Wow..."

The whole training room was filled with Joe's peaceful cries.

The little girl cried hoarse and kept trying to push away the firm hand in front of her, staring at Mo Xiujin without blinking.

"Wuwu ~ let go, brother..."

No matter how cute the human cub is, it doesn't look good to cry hard, and neither does Joe Anning.

Her little face was covered with tears and snot. She usually loved beauty, but now she couldn't care about anything. Her eyes were only her brother who was lying on the ground and bleeding.

Children don't know how to keep their strength. When they are determined to do something, they even have the strength to eat milk.

Eukins. Yan Hejie underestimated her combat effectiveness and persistence. When he put her on the chair, he didn't use other fixed measures at all.

So now she's grappling with eukins. Yan, I caught several blood channels in his hands early.

"Hiss..."

Another claw down, eukins. Yan immediately took a breath.

He twisted his eyebrows and looked at the colorful blood marks on his arm, and the terrible storm gradually condensed in his eyes.

"Qiao Anning, even you want to escape from me?"

Just for a mo Xiujin, did she dare to hurt him?

Eukins at the moment. Yan's voice was as cold as ice in the cold winter, and his face was more and more ugly.

The others in the training room watched, and no one dared to come forward.

Eukins. Yan's anger could not be borne by any of them. Even Jie stood aside with a slight frown.

"Woo ~ let go... Brother pain..."

Qiao Anning couldn't understand his complicated words. He pulled his arm and tried to find a gap to jump.

Eukins. Yan glanced at Mo Xiujin on the ground, and then looked at Qiao Anning, who was struggling desperately in front of him. With a cold hum, he suddenly released his hand.

"Bang!"

The next second, Joe Anning fell on the ground.

She had put all her strength on and eukins. Yan's arm countered, and for a moment the fulcrum suddenly withdrew, and he immediately lost his strength and fell off the chair.

"Peace!"

Mo Rui Ning, who has been paying attention to the situation, exclaimed. He threw his hand and wanted to run over. As a result, Zhao Xu pressed his shoulder before he started.

"Big brother..."

Murui Ning turned to look at him, his face was urgent and puzzled.

He had to make sure if there was anything wrong with Qiao Anning. The chair was nothing to them, but it was still too dangerous for Qiao Anning.

Zhao Xu frowned and gently shook his head. He pressed his shoulder, but with great strength, tightly clasped him and whispered, "don't go over."

This time, everyone will be busy.

Eukins. Yan Lengyan looked at Qiao Anning on the ground.

He had thought that the little girl would be more or less safe after such a fall. At least she wouldn't cry with him again.

But who knows, Qiao Anning, who was lying on the ground, was stunned. He was not honest at all. He didn't even give half of his spare light to his own father.

Instead, as soon as he turned over and took the opportunity to get up from the ground, his fleshy little hand rubbed against his face and didn't cry. He even climbed and ran to Mo Xiujin.

Jie's eyes flashed a touch of surprise and turned to look at eukins. Yan: "this temper is like you."

If she is obedient after being thrown, he thinks there are still some shortcomings in this little girl.

But now, she didn't care at all, and her face was more firm than when she was crying just now.

That stubbornness, that look, very much like eukins who "came back from the dead". Yan

"Oh."

Eukins. Yan smiled rather than smiled. He was noncommittal about Jie's words, but the anger in his heart became more and more intense.

Like him?

How did he feel that he saw the so-called loyalty of those people from Qiao Anning?

Childish and disgusting!

"Brother, brother!"

Qiao Anning ran to Mo Xiujin and squatted down. He touched his forehead with his small hand and gently pushed away the broken hair on Mo Xiujin's forehead because it was wet with sweat: "brother, it doesn't hurt..."

Feeling the coolness on the little hand, Mo Xiujin trembled in his heart, looked up at Qiao Anning's red and swollen eyes, endured the pain and whispered: "don't cry..."

These pains are far worse than the torture he suffered when he failed to protect Qiao Anning

Qiao Anning shook his head and sucked his nose, as if to say "I don't cry".

"Brother, get up..."

She stretched out her hand and pulled Mo Xiujin's arm, with a small shriveled mouth. There were tears in her watery eyes, but she never fell down.

How hard Joe tried to push eukins away just now. Yan, how hard I'm trying to get lamoshu brocade up right now.

But her strength is too weak. Mo Xiujin's strength has been exhausted in the training just now. Now she can't even sit up.

After several attempts, Qiao Anning's face turned white, but he still couldn't drag Mo Xiujin.

She gradually became anxious: "brother, get up, get up..."

How did those things hit Mo Xiujin just now? She saw it clearly. For her, Mo Xiujin was in danger of injury as long as he stayed here. I don't know when he will leave so much blood.

Mo Xiujin grabbed her hand hard with his backhand, pulled the corners of his lips, gasped and told: "peace, leave here."

Qiao Anning was worried about him, and he was also worried about the little girl.

He was afraid that these mechanisms would start again accidentally and hurt her.

"Don't stand here..."

"No."

Qiao Anning shook his head and looked at him with big eyes. His face was unusually firm: "take your brother."

She didn't enunciate very clearly. In order to make it clear, she read every word very hard, and her big eyes full of tears were full of persistence.

"Be obedient."

Mo Xiujin patted her hand and tried to push her out. Just as she pushed away, the little girl rubbed herself over again and was closer to him. She didn't take him away.

Qiao Anning still shook his head and burst into tears. "With my brother..."

The clear eyes of Xiao like Jian Rui were full of tears and stubbornly refused to give up his appearance, which inexplicably made Mo Xiujin's eyes red.

"OK..."

He smiled reluctantly, holding his hands on the ground and clenched his teeth to get up from the ground

The wound broke down more seriously several times.

Qiao Anning was also dragged to fall to the ground, with Mo Xiujin's blood on his little hands.

"Brother, blood..."

She sobbed and rubbed her little hand on her body. Then she reached out to help Mo Xiujin.

Although the cry was not as loud as just now, the way he whispered to his brother made people feel nervous.

Murui Ning frowned more and more tightly. Seeing Mo Xiujin lying on the ground again, he couldn't bear it anymore. He pushed Zhao Xu away and ran over.

Zhao Xu's hand froze for a moment, and he was stunned. Then he slowly took it back and hung on his side.

Looking at Mo Xiujin in the middle of the field and Mo Rui ningqiao beside him, he didn't move, but his fist was getting tighter and tighte