Say, gentleman Mo cold slow strip Si Li of take out black bayonet glove to put on, night star went up to lift Li Feiping, let gentleman less abreact.

Night Star know, today's matter, let you less really angry.

But this anger, you little must vent, otherwise, the whole Beiquan city will follow the earthquake.

Jun Mohan wears gloves, takes Li Feiping as a sandbag, and starts beating.

Even when it's time to hit people, Jun Mohan is still noble and elegant. It's good to see the explosion!

The whole room rings, "touch..." Voice.

And Li Feiping's shrill cry, "ah Ah... "

One voice, all spread to the outside, so that the guards in prison, can not help but feel a cold sweat.

This new mayor really can't offend. Listen to the voice inside!

Zou Ji is pressed, nothing can move, can only watch his beloved son being beaten like this.

"Ah, ah Let him go, let him go What do you want to do for me, for me, son, son... "

"Dad, just me Puff... Pain... Ah... "

"Wuwu, Jun Mohan, you are cruel, you are not a person..."

……

As Jun Mohan fought, he said softly, "Zou Ji, you shouldn't provoke me, especially those who shouldn't touch me. I won't touch you, but I will take the most important person of you. Is it painful in my heart?"

Zou Ji stared at Jun Mohan with big eyes, "Jun Mohan, you are not human, you are cruel..."

Night Star secretly shook his head. What's that? Zou Ji and his son haven't seen real junshao. That's what makes them exist in terror.

He took a poor look at these two people, and he had to be right with junshao for what he did not do well.

If it wasn't for Zou Ji who was just a chess piece of some of the above people, you would have pulled him down long ago and wouldn't have waited so long.

Li Feiping is on the verge of death. Jun Mohan moves his wrist and stops.

But Zou Ji has already shaken into chaff.

At this time, not counting, Jun Mohan takes off his coat and hands it to nightstar, clapping his hands.

Then someone came in under the pressure of Mrs. Zou.

Zou Ji trembled. "Autumn cotton."

Mrs. Zou looked at Zou Ji fiercely, "don't call me my name, you kill thousands of swords. I have paid so much for you. After so many years, you have supported your lover and illegitimate son on my back. I even killed the mayor and the monarch regardless of my own life..."

"You Listen to me... "

Jun Mohan waves his hand and asks people to put Mrs. Zou in.

The whole family will be locked together, and the good play will continue to play. In a short time, Li Feiping and Mrs. Zou, who intentionally killed people, will be shot.

……

After coming out from here, night Star drives, looking at junshao sitting in the back through the rearview mirror, quiet and charming, as if it is integrated with the night.

Nightstar knows that junshao is in a bad mood.

He hesitated, or whispered, "Jun Shao, where are we going?"

Jun Mohan looks at the scenery outside, and seems to think of something. His eyes are deep and quiet like the sea, and there are whirlpools surging under the moonlight, charming and charming.

In a moment, he said, "go back to base 3 of the dark Pavilion and practice tonight!"

The body of the night Star tensed, "yes!"

This night is also destined to be a sleepless night.

Feng Sujin has been sleeping for two days and still hasn't woke up.

After two days, Jun Mohan came to the ward to see feng Sujin.

He went to the bedside and sat down, looking deeply at Feng Sujin's eyebrows and eyes. He didn't see her these two days, because he knew that when he saw her, he would think of the scene where she was stabbed under his own eyes that day. He couldn't face her for the moment.