Chapter 720

Suddenly, the crowd was furious, "yes, if we don't kill her, all of us will suffer!"

"Yes, kill her! Kill her

Ziling wanted to cover her ears. Every word she wanted to die, she tried her best to remind her that she was the reincarnation of a witch, she was the reincarnation of Fu, and there was an insurmountable gap between her and Mo City

She shook her head, trying to deny that she wasn't, she wasn't. But their anger burned her blood and made her lose control and not like herself. She is afraid, afraid of such a helpless, can only a strength of tight Mo City, want to borrow some strength from him, even if it is temporary.

On one side, Muchuan was filled with indignation. He wanted to step forward and was pulled by Zhong Kun. "It's a young master's business. None of us can interfere."

"Ah Kimakawa turned his head and stopped looking at those annoying old guys.

Elder sister Zhong looked at the old man for a while, and then at Ziling. She was not willing to go either way. If you want to blame it, you can only blame fate. Ziling risked her life to save the young master. Now her happiness is in exchange for her life. How could she have thought that she was reincarnated! Unfair, unfair!

Mo Cheng seems to be able to read purple spirit, stretched out his hand to cover her ears, whispered to her, "don't look at anything, don't listen to anything, just give it to me."

"Mo City..." Purple spirit flustered eyes, in that instant, miraculously appeased. Looking at him, she hesitated and nodded her head. She closed her eyes and stayed quietly in his arms.

The pure land of isolation.

Seeing all kinds of care for purple spirit, Mo Tieyi shakes his head disappointedly, sighs, and says to both sides, "take it."

The bodyguards on both sides handed over the bottles they were carrying. The elders took the bottles one by one with their teeth clenched. Finally, Mo Tieyi took the bottles with no expression on his face. Then he slowly twisted them open and poured the contents from the top of his head. Other elders also poured them on himself.

All of a sudden, a smell of gasoline filled my nose

Mo Cheng's expression changed, subconsciously loosened his arms and tightened his eyebrows, "grandfather!"

Zi Ling opened her eyes and looked at them.

Sister Zhong exclaimed, "old master!" She wants to go over and is pulled by Zhong Kun and Muchuan, "elder sister, danger!"

Mo Tieyi threw away the bottle, covered with wet, gray hair, dripping with gasoline. He stood there calmly and said in a deep voice, "if you take her away, we Mohists will not escape. It's better to have a good time now."

Mo Cheng clenched his teeth, cold eyes set off a storm, "grandfather, you are forcing me!"

"Grandfather is not forcing you, just want you to see the facts clearly." Mo Tieyi led more than a dozen elders to sit on the ground slowly, folded their legs, looked resolute and looked at death as if they were going home. "Since you want to save an enemy of the Mohist school, you are doomed to lose our people."

Mo Cheng took a deep breath and tried to control his mood. "Give me time, I will prove that I have other ways besides killing Ziling!"

Mo Tieyi shook his head, "it's too late."

Behind him, an elder said in a despairing voice, "my little son just had a car accident. He's gone. He's gone. What's the meaning of my life when I'm old enough to lose my son? It's all over when you die. "

Someone nearby gave a wry smile, "my little grandson was kidnapped by the robbers. After paying the ransom, he was still torn up. My daughter-in-law is crazy, and my son is almost dead."

Mo Cheng clenched her fists, and her chest heaved violently. Purple spirit heard these cruel realities for the first time, and her face turned pale. Looking up at Mo Cheng's forbearance, she saw his struggle in his crazy eyes

Mo Tieyi said no more and took out the match from his arms.

Mo Cheng pupil rapid dilation, immediately rushed past, "can't!"

Mo Tieyi has drawn out one, just about to row, but heard a low voice of some self mockery, "don't you just want me to die?"

Mo Tieyi's action is stiff, and he looks straight at Ziling.

Taking advantage of this, Mocheng made a sign to Muchuan and Zhong Kun. They understood and climbed in from the windows on both sides.

Ziling slowly raised his head and looked at Mo Tieyi and others. On a pale cheek, he just had a sneer, "only you Mohist people's lives are valuable, only Mohist people are human?"

Mo Tieyi twisted his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes dangerously. "What do you mean?" Even if he would be covered with gasoline and slightly embarrassed, the power in his bones would still keep his momentum.

"Why are you cursed? Why doesn't she let you go until she dies? " Purple spirit's persecution made these Mohist elders stay.

The Mohist ancestors mistakenly executed the witch by fire. Moreover, if she had not been burned to death willingly, according to her ability at that time, the Mohist ancestors could not do anything about her. It's not a glorious thing to say. Only the elders know it, and they don't mention it to their children. They just exaggerate the cruelty of the witch. Now being questioned by Ziling, it seems unreasonable and weak.

Mo Tieyi said in a deep voice, "whatever it is, she is so cruel that she should go to hell!"Behind him, a piece of echo, "that's right!"

Purple Ling sneered, stepped forward a few steps, "master Mo, if your memory is not bad, you should remember when you asked me."

Mo Tieyi narrowed his eyes, "what do you want to say?"

"How can I say that I also have a life-saving grace for you Mohists? How can you repay me for this grace?"

Mo Tieyi was stunned, as if he had never thought about it.

The purple work properly lip side cold idea deepens, "how, didn't think good?"? Or I'm not going to repay you at all

Mo Tieyi is very angry. He stands up with his walking stick. Then he raises it and points to Ziling, "since you are married to my grandson, you are a member of the Mohist family. You should do things for the Mohist family! What do you want in return? "

Purple spirit suddenly smile, side smile side shake head, "originally, we are a family, I unexpectedly don't know." Suddenly, she stopped laughing and looked at him calmly. "It's a family. Why do you think I'm dead?"

Mo Tieyi didn't expect that the girl was so smart now that she had to get around the problem again. For a moment, there was no excuse.

Purple spirit is still no ups and downs asked, "I can save people without return, because we are a family! And now, you don't care about your family, you want me to die? " Smile, "ha ha, you are really selfish, you live is life, others is grass mustard?"

"Enough!" Mo Tieyi has never been accused by a little girl, and his dignity is never allowed to be violated. He said sternly, "even if he used to be a family, now he is not! You are Hu's reincarnation, and you are our mortal enemy of Mohism! Look at my granddaughter's face, I don't care too much with you! If you still have a little conscience, don't take my grandson as a shield, and let yourself die! If your heart is like a snake and a scorpion, then I have nothing to say. It's a big deal. We'll end it by ourselves. Don't bother you! "

After that, he was about to strike the match, which was long gone. When I turned around, I found that the poor elders had been tied into brown, with cloth in their mouth. They couldn't make a sound, so they could only look at him helplessly.

"You..."

Mo Cheng stood behind him. He listened to what he had just said without losing a word.

Sneer.

What a family. It turns out that human nature can be so selfish. But who stands in their own position, who is qualified to blame? He will never forget that he is a member of the family and the patriarch who will be responsible for their life and death in the future.

"Sister Zhong, take grandfather upstairs." He gave an indifferent order.

"Yes, young master." Sister Zhong came forward quickly, "old master, go up and change clothes quickly."

Mo Tieyi stares at Mo Cheng and says, "my good grandson, my good grandson!" No longer look at him, only as if he was a passer-by, with a heavy and old pace, slowly walked up the stairs.

Mo Cheng closed his eyes and slowly opened them again. The complexity at the bottom of his eyes all fell into the clear eyes on the opposite side.

Purple spirit turned around, do not want to see, see more, will feel strange.

Mo Cheng asks Zhong Kun to inform the elders' families and immediately send someone to take them back. He tells them that if they want to die, they should go home and make trouble slowly! Then, she told sister Zhong to watch Mo Tieyi. After everything is settled, Mocheng goes out to find Ziling.

Muchuan pointed to the artificial stone bridge not far away. Mocheng closed his eyebrows and walked slowly.

Standing on the bridge, her figure is slender and weak. She has long lost her sharpness and coldness in the face of Mo Tieyi. She helplessly wants people to hold her in her arms and protect her.

He knew that she had been wronged.

He walked over and hugged her from behind. He pulled her into his arms and put her close to her ear. He said in a dumb voice, "no matter you are fu or Ziling, no one can move you. I swear."

For the first time, he promised, but Ziling was heavy enough.

She did not turn around, has been back to him, staring at the lake, "Mocheng, I feel her."

He was stunned and didn't ask, but he held her more tightly.

"She's by my side, or she's already in my body," he said, shaking his head. "I don't know what she wants Maybe it will kill you. "

In the cold eyes, a trace of uneasiness passed. He didn't want her to talk about it any more. He pulled her shoulder, held her waist with one hand, and supported her behind the head with the other hand, kissing her forcefully and declaratively.

She's his, no one can take her, not even that one!

Purple spirit gently closed his eyes, by his firm lips, comfort her restless soul.

This night, they did not leave, but lived in Mohism.

This is what Ziling means. Even if she has a thousand people who don't want to, she knows that Mo Cheng was brought up by his grandfather when she was a child. He can't rest assured that Mo Tieyi left. Sooner or later, this matter will become a thorn in both sides' hearts. She doesn't want to be like this.

Mo Cheng goes to see Mo Tieyi, but he can't even enter the room. Mo Tieyi directly asks sister Zhong to bring her a statement of severing the relationship. From then on, he doesn't have this grandson. He doesn't worry about Mohism any more!When Mo Cheng returned to his room, he stood alone on the balcony without saying a word.

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