Chapter 133

"Sister, I hate you."

Lin Cheng cried for a long time and suddenly shouted at Lin Zhaodi, "I'm going to kill you and avenge my little flower!"

Then he picked up the knife on the ground and stabbed Lin Zhaodi.

"I didn't kill Xiaohua. If you want to kill her, you should go to Mojia village to find Moqiu."

Lin Zhaodi smiled and stood there without hiding. It seemed that he wanted to die.

"Mo Qiu naturally wants to find it, but you also want to die!"

Lin Cheng rushed to Lin Zhaodi and shouted at her again. Then he aimed at her stomach and stabbed her.

But before the tip of the knife touched Lin Zhaodi, his hand was hit by a small stone.

Because of the pain, he loosened his hand and the knife fell to the ground with a slap.

He roared, "who?"

"Me."

Mo Xiyan took a step towards them, "I haven't heard your story yet."

"What's none of my business?"

Lin Cheng was angry.

At this time, he had lost his mind.

Mo Xiyan looked at him and said coldly, "before I finish listening to the story, neither of you can die."

"That's funny. If the general said this, I still believe it. You, a landlord, have no right to say... Ah!"

Before Lin Cheng finished his words, his mouth was hit by a stone hit by Murong Yu.

Two of his teeth broke directly. Although he covered his mouth hard, too much blood still flowed out along his fingers and dyed his skirt red.

"If Xi Yan hadn't wanted to hear the story, the king would have unscrewed your head."

Lin Cheng looked at Murong Yu in horror. He did see the murderous spirit from the bottom of his eyes.

The strong blood evil spirit from hell pressed him out of breath.

So this man is indeed Murong Yu, the seventh Lord of the God of war who has been fighting on the battlefield for many years and guarding the northwest?

Lin Cheng has heard of his deeds.

It is precisely because I have heard of it that I really and completely dare not be presumptuous at this time.

Murong Yusu is known as the ghost king.

I heard that if children in Beijing are not good, your parents often use "the ghost king will come and take you" to intimidate them. The effect is excellent.

I don't know whether it's true or false.

But true or false.

The power of this man is real.

If you want to really protect your life, it seems that he still has to plan it slowly.

He thought he should still have a chance to survive.

After all, compared with his sister Lin Zhaodi.

He is a man and a showman.

Who is light and who is heavy is clear at a glance.

What does Lin Cheng think? Mo Xiyan doesn't want to know.

She just wants to hear the story now.

So she went to Lin Zhaodi, looked at her, and then said, "you can continue."

Lin Zhaodi was almost killed by his brother just now.

The mood did not calm down for a moment.

So the response to Mo Xiyan's words was a little slow.

"Why are you so scared?"

Don't cherish Yan's eyebrows, look at her, and say again, "if you don't say it, it's OK."

She's just curious.

What's going on in their house.

But if she doesn't say it, she won't force it.

After all, this is just a whim.

"I said."

Lin Zhaodi said and corrected Lin Cheng fiercely.

"I used to be a fool and bear all the bad names myself. Today I'm going to let him taste what it means to be disgraced."

Lin Cheng is really flustered.

He didn't want his story to be exposed.

So he couldn't help shouting at Lin Zhaodi, "you're crazy!"

Just as I was about to continue, I remembered that Murong Yu was on one side.

He immediately shut his mouth again and only dared to stare at Lin Zhaodi with his eyes.

If the eyes can kill, I'm afraid brother Lin Zhaodi has already died and will come back.

"I'm crazy. I'm driven crazy by you."

Lin Zhaodi raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled at Lin Cheng. "Do you know what was in his mouth when his parents died?"

Lin Cheng missed a beat fiercely under her gaze.

He wanted to ask her what it was.

But I opened my mouth, but I couldn't say anything.

"They told me, don't blame you. You're just a child and know everything. They asked me to take good care of you. You must read the best books, wear the best clothes and eat the best things."

"They said, Xiaohua, the child has been set for you. Wait another five or six years. When you get a scholar, they will marry you."

"They also said that if you are a sister, let your brother, those who make money, do it or do it."

Lin Zhaodi said finally, tears had already covered his cheeks.

She is a poor person.

Her parents died, thinking of Lin Cheng, their only son.

Every word of them is a delay for Lin Zhaodi.

Mo Xiyan agreed to recruit younger brother Lin.

It should be enough to hear about their family.

She felt that if she continued listening, it would really affect her mood.

"Sister, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Lin chengwa burst into tears.

Every word Lin Zhaodi said hit him heavily.

Every time he said a word, Lin Cheng's eyes turned red.

"Why should I say? Don't they love you? I'll send you to them."

Lin Zhaodi said with a vicious smile, "I want them to see what kind of expression they will have when they know that they have been killed by their son who has loved them all their life!"

At this point, she suddenly took a knife and stabbed herself in the stomach.

I don't know where she came from. After stabbing in, she stirred it with force.

When she covered her stomach and slipped a little, she stared at Lin Cheng with a ferocious expression and said word by word, "I'll go first. I'll wait for you below, my dear brother."

"No!"

Lin Cheng screamed. Ignoring the others, he turned and ran away.

He just wants to get out of here now.

Leave the sister who frightened him.

And the villagers who looked at him with the eyes of 'monsters'.

Unfortunately, as soon as he turned around, he ran into the long gun in the hands of the soldiers around them.

With a puff, his body was pierced by a long gun.

The severe pain brought him back to his senses.

He lowered his head in disbelief and went crazy again when he saw only half of the long gun in his belly.

"No, I don't want to die. Get out, get out!"

He roared and pulled out his long gun.

It seems that he can live as long as the long gun leaves his body.

The soldier with a long gun raised his eyes to Murong Yu.

Under his nod, a man pulled the spear out of Lin Cheng's body.

Lin Cheng, who lost the support of his long gun, fell directly to the ground and lost his breath.

"Gee, life is like a play."

Mo Xiyan sighed.

"Come on, let's go to the village. If Zhang is not here, we'll search the mountain again."

Murong Yu timely walked to her side and said directly.

"Good."

She has been delayed for too long,

Zhang doesn't know what's going on.

She's really going to speed up.

Mo Xiyan thought of this and nodded directly, "well, let's go. I hope he's here."

This time, with Murong's soldiers, it will be more smooth.

Just as they were about to leave, Li Zheng stopped them.

He pointed to Lin Zhaodi and Lin Cheng, who fell to the ground. He was rather embarrassed, "general, what should they do?"