Chapter 1171

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Wen Yu pushed the man, pushed the wheelchair diagonally in front of Mu Xiaojiu, and stopped.

Although he was in a wheelchair, he still couldn't hide the charm of this man.

The contours on his face were somewhat similar to Mu Xiaojiu, just as outstanding.

However, it may be because he has been in a wheelchair for a long time, and his face looks slightly pale, as if he is not exercising.

Mu Xuri looked at Mu Xiaojiu, who was still kneeling on the ground, and something flashed in his eyes.

"Do you know it's wrong?"

Mu Xiaojiu didn't speak, his eyes still looking at the spiritual position placed in front of him.

Seeing him like this, Mu Xuri couldn't help but feel angry in his heart.

Unexpectedly, I knelt down for a day and two nights, and I didn't wake up at all.

Unconsciously raised his voice a little, and Mu Xuri said angrily.

"Do you still remember, how Baili Yang killed your father back then? You're actually in love with his granddaughter now! โ€

Mu Xiaojiu looked sideways at Mu Xuri, who became a little excited, and tried to swallow a mouthful of saliva to moisten his throat.

After waiting for a few seconds, he said slowly: "That's all about the older generation, no matter what Baili Yang has done, it has nothing to do with Xia Xia." โ€

"Nonsense!" Mu Xuri patted the armrest of the wheelchair hard.

If he hadn't been able to sit in a wheelchair, he would have walked over and slapped Mu Xiaojiu hard to wake up the unscrupulous descendant of the Mu family.

"How majestic and admirable your father was back then, if it weren't for Baili Yang, he would still be alive and well!"

"Even your mother, she won't die, all of this is thanks to Baili Yang, you actually forgot!"

"I haven't forgotten!" Mu Xiaojiu suddenly interrupted Mu Xuri's words loudly.

He will not forget this hatred, and it is precisely because of this strong desire for revenge that he will always bear everything silently.

It's just that the time has not yet come, and the plan of revenge cannot be completed.

After a slight pause, Mu Xiaojiu asked, "All this has nothing to do with Xia Xia, why do you want to deal with her?" โ€

was questioned by Mu Xiaojiu, obviously this touched Mu Xuri's bottom line.

He excitedly picked up the crutches fixed to the side of the wheelchair and swung it vigorously at Mu Xiaojiu.

The crutches made of stainless steel smashed Mu Xiaojiu's arms and back, and the sound of steel hitting his body was muffled.

"Rising Sun......" Wen Yu wanted to step forward to stop it, but she couldn't and didn't dare.

In this way, she could only stand by and watch, watching Mu Xuri smash the crutches on Mu Xiaojiu's body in one fell swoop.

Wen Yu's heart seemed to be about to crack, how painful it was, she knew.

But the man knelt there, and even when the heavy cane fell on him, he did not move.

Just because he knew that if he moved, the man in the wheelchair would be even angrier.

Mu Xuri hit thirty or forty times, and Mu Xiaojiu's arms and the clothes on his back were torn.

From the holes in his clothes, it could be seen that the skin and flesh were covered with bright red blood, and between the corners of his lips, scarlet blood slowly overflowed.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaojiu coughed lightly, and spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth.

Finally, Wen Yu couldn't help it.

She walked to Mu Xuri's side suddenly, squatted down, and grabbed Mu Xuri's right arm holding the cane with her hand.

"Rising Sun, don't fight, don't fight! If you continue to fight, Ah Jiu will be seriously injured, and you will kill him! โ€

Even if you get angry again, you can't beat it so desperately.

Ah Jiu is tough, but no matter how strong he is, he is just a flesh-and-blood person.

He's going to be hurt, he's going to die!