Zhu Mo slowly raised his head.

Rubbing his eye sockets with his thumb, he looked at the two of them coldly.

Showing a frightening smile, he said softly in Hongri dialect: "Of course I'm here to kill you."

Hearing these words from Zhu Mo's mouth, the muscles on Jiu Guixin's face couldn't stop trembling: "Hurry up and protect Samina to leave!"

"Who the hell are you... You shouldn't be Cotton, right?"

Jiu Guixin's tone was very calm, but the anger in his heart was rolling uncontrollably.

"Let's get to know each other again."

"Tianjing Zhu family, Zhu Mo."

Hearing that Mr. Cotton, who had always been regarded as a distinguished guest, had turned into the sworn enemy of the Zhu family, Jiuguixin's face changed drastically, and his eyes revealed an unbelievable light.

Even with Pi Yanzi's imagination, the Zhu family could come to the Red Sun Country.

"Zhu Mo, right...then let's die here today!" The muscles on Jiu Guixin's face twitched even more, and his voice was full of incomparable anger.

"Hey, why don't you give it a try?"

"Go, kill all the Red Sun people." Zhu Mo said lightly.

"Yes!"

"Wait a minute, anyone who saw Chu Tian was also killed," Zhu Mo added.

Zhou Lu and Qin Bin, who were the strongest, were the first to bear the brunt and charged towards Jiuguixin.

Jiu Guixin couldn't withstand the strong impact, and was repelled more than ten meters away by the two of them.

The rest of Mo Wei scattered and joined the battle.

Zhu Mo got up and took out the pistol he was carrying, and slowly left with Lan Xiong following him.

He didn't even look at Patriarch Nine Ghosts who was being abused by Zhou Lu and Qin Bin.

At this time, the phone rang from Zhu Min.

"Well, I've already started. You don't have to worry about it."

"By the way, how is the head of the Han family?"

Zhu Min's irritable voice came from the phone: "Stinky boy, don't you ask about Lao Tzu's situation first, why are you worried about others?"

"Don't worry, there is no reason for the Patriarch to go to the battlefield in person. It is impossible for her to be in trouble, so you might as well care about your two elder brothers."

"Oh... I care what they do? Am I missing a brother, one or two?"

"You brat..." Hearing Zhu Mo's words, Zhu Min couldn't laugh or cry.

Thinking that he really had three enemies, the younger one would tear up his face and pretend that he didn't want to pretend anymore when he became a little stronger.

After walking a few steps, Zhu Mo heard the sound of a child sobbing from a corner.

Clutching the phone, he began to search.

It turned out that behind a pillar curled up a little boy sobbing softly.

"Yuanyi, why are you here?"

Seeing Zhu Mo, Yuan Yi stood up sobbing and hugged Zhu Mo's calf, choking: "Mr. Cotton, I'm so scared...I can't find my father."

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'll take you to find Dad."

Said to the mobile phone: "I'll hang up first, I'm going to work."

Without waiting for Zhu Min to reply, he threw the phone to Lan Xiong behind him.

Finding this annoying little boy wiping his nose on his trousers, Zhu Mo was not angry but squatted down and looked at him with a smile.

Touching his head, he asked softly, "Do you still remember that I want to play games with you?"

Yuan nodded, choked up and said: "I still remember, but I don't want to play now. I want to find my father..."

"Don't play?"

Zhu Mo sneered, the tenderness in his eyes dissipated.

Roughly pulling his hair, Yuan Yi let out a heart-piercing cry.

"Do you think I'm discussing with you? If I say play, I have to play."

Throwing Yuan Yi to Lan Xiong, Lan Xiong held him down with one hand.

"Original One..."

Kakinosuke in the distance rushed over after hearing the sound, and seeing Yuanyi being held down by Lan Xiong, he roared ferociously: "Let go of him, what's coming to me! What's the point of grabbing a child?"

"Hey, isn't this your father? Yuan Yi."

"Then let's start our game~"

"Blue bear, knife."

Lan Xiong took out a short knife from his arms and threw it to Zhu Mo, and then threw the gun in his hand to Lan Xiong.

Zhu Mo sat on the wooden board, and put the short knife on Yuan Yi's white and tender neck: "This game requires your father's cooperation."

"It's a parent-child game I came up on a whim. Yuan Yi should like to play it very much."

Then he looked at Kamenosuke coldly: "Kamenosuke, you have to cooperate well."

"Mr. Cotton, what do you mean? Let go of Yuan Yi quickly, you can kill me but don't hold my child hostage!"

Gritting his teeth and speaking viciously, Kakinosuke's tone was trembling and panicked.

"Tsk tsk... So people in Hongri also have paternal love?"

Looking up and saying something inconceivable, Zhu Mo chuckled lightly: "The game has begun."

"Yuanyi's father, please kneel down!"

After being dazed for a moment, Kaminosuke knelt down in front of Zhu Mo, his tone much weaker: "Please, Mr. Cotton. Let Yuan Yi go, he did nothing wrong."

"Your father is great~ Next...cute Ohara, please kneel down."

Yuan Yi was still crying at this time, so he didn't have the time to play this so-called game.

Seeing that Yuan Yi didn't respond, Zhu Mo started counting down: "Three...two..."

The knife cut off Yuan Yi's ear.

In pain, Yuan Yi rolled on the ground and howled.

Kamenosuke also burst into tears, and kowtowed frantically to Zhu Mo: "Please, let him go. Please..."

"Yuanyi's father, please poke your eyes."

The order rings again...

Without the slightest hesitation, Kamenosuke drew out his samurai sword and stabbed his eyes blind.

Tears and blood fused together, but still did not forget to kowtow to intercede.

"It's my kindness to prevent you from seeing the death of your son."

"Lan Xiong, kill Yuan Yi." Zhu Mo said lightly, and got up to leave.

"By the way, Kaminosuke must not kill him. If he wants to live, let him live. If he doesn't want to live, he should cut his own seppuku, right?"

After speaking, Zhu Mo walked away humming a cheerful ditty.

puff...

The crying stopped abruptly, Lan Xiong kicked Yuan Yi's head in front of the madly howling Kakinosuke, and followed Zhu Mo's footsteps.

On the other side, Chu Tian excitedly pulled out the knife stuck in Zhukou's heart.

His eyes fell on Keiko Inoguchi who was sitting on the ground crying bitterly.

After struggling for a few seconds, he patted his head: "Keiko, you can go. Get out of my sight before I regret it."

"Da Lang..."

Keiko Inoguchi looked at Chutian with tears in her eyes, and ran away without looking back.

But before she could take two steps, continuous gunshots rang out.

bang bang bang...

Keiko Inoguchi was shot several times and fell heavily to the ground.

"Unexpectedly, the leader of the dignified Red Sword mercenaries has a heart like a bodhisattva. Then let me be the villain."

Zhu Mo walked over slowly and spoke lightly, his tone full of sarcasm.

[The reward is completed, and the reward is obtained.

The villain is worth 1000 points, and Chu's luck value is deducted by 1000 points.Obtain the prop Fat Meat Armor. 】

"Him, Zhu Mo..." Chu Tian glared at the approaching Zhu Mo with his scarlet eyes, and creaked his clenched fists.

And Zhu Mo scratched his head with the muzzle of the gun, frowned and said coldly: "Chutian, don't stare at me with such scary eyes. I will be scared."

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