It was this Mo Yan, who was ordered by Zi Qianmo last time to throw himself into the Qing/Lou like garbage.

Breaking his own childish body doesn't count, and he doesn't find him a beautiful flower girl, but throws him on a couch with a crippled appearance in his thirties, and after he goes back, he vomits nauseously for a long time.

So much so that they all left a shadow.

The brothers are a little out of the way.

Thanks to my sister's medical skills, I took two bottles of super bitter pills to recover the early morning pillar.

"You're damned!"

Ren Jing instantly transferred his anger from Zi Qianmo to Mo Yan.

The eagle claw spun in a direction in mid-air, and then attacked wildly in the direction of Mo Yan, wishing that it could break Mo Yan's neck with one claw to vent the hatred in his heart.

Mo Yanfeng's eyes were narrow and long, as dark as an endless abyss.

No one saw how Mo Yan made a move.

By the time the people in the room reacted, Ren Jing had already slammed into the wall like a rag, slid to the ground in a very embarrassed posture, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

Ren Jing was stunned.

It hurts so much that all the internal organs are about to shift.

Ren Sinong was shocked.

She didn't even see the afterimage of Mo Yan's hand, which showed that the other party's cultivation was far above herself, and it was not a height that she could look up to!

Wu Jiao trembled.

You are a guard, even the only son of the second emperor and the prince dare to fight, you two rooms don't hesitate to die, but don't even affect our big house to suffer together!

"Ah Jing, are you alright?"

The first to come back to his senses was the county director Si Nong. She was worried about her younger brother, so she hurriedly stepped forward, helped Ren Jing into her arms, leaned on her shoulder, and then took out a healing pill and fed him to take it.

I don't know how Mo Yan beat him, after Ren Jing swallowed the pill, his expression was still painful, and he only said in a hoarse voice: "Sister...... Help me...... Teach him a lesson! ”

Ren Sinong's face was full of worry, sighed, and said, "Ah Jing, let's go back first." ”

Ren Jing was unwilling and said in disbelief: "For ...... Why? ”

He hurts.

Doesn't my sister hurt him?

In the past, as long as he suffered the slightest grievance, his sister would teach the other party a hundredfold or a thousand times!

Ren Sinong was extremely uncomfortable, she couldn't say that the enemy was terrifyingly strong, and my sister had no chance of winning but to take you to escape, how embarrassing, Wu Jiao, that stupid woman was still watching, and she still had to hold the shelf of the county lord.

In the end, she could only say, "I'll take you back to heal first." ”

Then, she forcibly erected Ren Jing's tall body and walked outside step by step.

Ren Jing didn't comply, and was still protesting: "The order to burn Ximu ......"

"Let's talk about it later!" Ren Sinong sweated suddenly, and his steps were faster.

After a while, he got Ren Jing to the luxury carriage at the gate of the mansion and ordered the coachman to drive.

The car drove out for a while, and Ren Sinong was shocked and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Sister—"

"Ah Jing, don't provoke that man in the future." Ren Sinong seemed to know what his younger brother wanted to say, so he interrupted him in advance and sternly admonished.

"Why?" Ren Jing's handsome face was distorted, "I want revenge!" ”

"You can't get revenge." Ren Sinong glanced at him deeply, and frankly admitted the cruel truth, "If my expectations are good, Mo Yan's cultivation is not even inferior to my master!" ”

When her master made a move, she could still see a little afterimage.

Mo Yan here, you can't even see the afterimage!