Chapter 1141

The guard's eyes dodged, hesitating and refusing to speak.

Chu Yunyao stabbed his wrist with a knife and nailed his hand to the ground, "It's okay not to say anything, I don't have the patience to interrogate you."

Chu Yunyao picked up the gun on the ground, pointed it at the guard's other hand, and pulled the trigger...

Gunshots came one after another, Yun Da stared at the stone cave halfway up the mountain pass blocked by stones, and directed the people behind him: "Go and remove that stone and see if it can be pushed?"

Luo Zifeng also rushed over when he heard the gunshots. Several people lifted the stones at the entrance of the cave vigorously, and the cave appeared in front of him.

Yun Da and Luo Zifeng rushed inside, and the sound of gunfire became clearer...

Chu Yunyao looked at the guard who had been shot in both legs and feet, and threw the empty gun on the ground: "Since you said they were nearby, when you heard these gunshots, Luo Zifeng knew that my wife here."

Mo Jinyu stood condescendingly in front of the guards: "You are from the Gong family."

Not a question, but an affirmation.

The guard's painful eyes showed shock, "You, how do you know?"

Mo Jinyu sighed: "Yun Yao, give him a good time."

Chu Yunyao raised the knife and cut his neck.

It was the first time for the villagers to see such a shocking killing scene. Chu Yunyao shot and killed more than a dozen tall and straight men as effortlessly as a female Shura. It was really frightening.

Chu Yunyao, who was still like a demon just now, switched to the helpless and distressed mode in an instant: "So many corpses, where should I bury them?"

"Young Madam!"

"Miss!"

…

Before the villagers could answer, they heard two cries of surprise.

Chu Yunyao looked up and saw Luo Zifeng and Yun Da running in the front.

Yun Da almost galloped towards Chu Yunyao.

Perhaps because he was too excited, he didn't even care about the usual etiquette, Yun Da hugged Chu Yunyao, and burst into tears like a child.

Luo Zifeng: "..."

Seeing this, Luo Zifeng put his hands down by his sides, turned his eyes to look at Mo Jinyu, concealed the surprise in his eyes, and nodded slightly at him: "Second Young Master Mo."

Mo Jinyu coughed lightly twice, and asked, "Is brother alright?"

Luo Zifeng: "After you and the young lady fell into the cliff, I left. I heard that when Yunda left, I lost control of my emotions."

Mo Jinyu asked again: "How is Jincheng doing now?"

Luo Zifeng gritted his teeth: "The Si family has taken refuge with the Orientals and is against the Mohist army. The Gong family is watching the fire from the other side, enjoying the benefits of being a fisherman."

"As expected." Mo Jinyu said lightly.

Xiu'er's cry came from the hut, Mo Jinyu quickly turned around, and took the child from Aunt Li's hand.

Luo Zifeng: "..."

Luo Zifeng looked at the white and tender boy in Mo Jinyu's arms, and couldn't close his mouth in surprise: "This is, this is... Could this be the little master?"

The eyebrows and contours are exactly the same as the master's.

Chu Yunyao stroked Fu Yunda's back, and looked at Luo Zifeng: "His name is Xiu'er, and he hasn't got a name yet."

Yun Da was also amazed: "This, this is the little master? How can it be so big?"

This child should be only three months old, why does he look like half a year old?

Chu Yunyao nodded, "Yes, children who can eat and sleep grow faster, were born more than two months earlier, and are now more than five months old."

Yunda: "..."

Luo Zifeng: "..."

Luo Zifeng originally thought that Chu Yunyao and Mo Jinyu would surely die if they fell from such a high mountain.

Even if he is alive, the child should be gone...