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Compared with the one-power-subdue-ten-hui on Qiongzhou Island, Mo Mansion can be said to be a real slaughterhouse. This night, for the female family members of Mo Mansion, it can be said to be a night comparable to a nightmare. Everyone was detained in Old Man Mo In the Songhe Hall, the screams could be heard from time to time, as well as the strong bloody smell carried by the night wind, which made the face of Mrs. Mo, who was already ill, even more ugly.

Since the death of her only son, Mrs. Mo's spirit has also been drained. In her life, she first gave away her husband, then her eldest son, and now she saw her youngest son die in front of her eyes, with white hair. The pain that was given to the black-haired man was experienced again and again, and the blow was too great.

At this moment, she looked sad, worried about her only grandson. She was really afraid that the last member of the Mo family would walk in front of her. If she no longer had a trace of concern in this huge mansion, what else would she have left in life? What’s the meaning?

Not only Mrs. Mo, but also Mrs. Mo and Mrs. Mo, the two young hostesses are also worried. There will never be another moment when these three women who have been fighting for their entire lives will be so united as at this moment.

Mrs. Mo was lying on the bed, reciting Buddhist scriptures silently in her heart, praying to the Buddha to protect her grandson from escaping the disaster.

Madam Mo sat back on the chair, her eyes closed tightly, her beads spinning rapidly in her hands, her lips constantly opening and closing, and obscure Buddhist scriptures spilled out of her mouth.

Mrs. Mo sat sideways on the bed, her head lowered silently, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.

The other wives and concubines all huddled together fearfully. The women who used to be as delicate as flowers were now in panic. Zhang Qiufu huddled in the corner with Zhang Shaozheng in her arms. There was not much fear on her face, even though Mo Yanqi had not informed him in advance. After being angry with her, she also knew that as long as Xiao Rongjin and Fu Yinong were around, she would not die tonight.

This night was extremely long for the people in Songhetang, but it was extremely short for the people in Fenghu Village. The defeat was too complete and too fast, which was unexpected.

As the only survivor of Fenghu Village, Wei Hu finally realized at this moment how heart-breaking it was to be ordered to death by the god of death. He watched helplessly as the people he brought were unable to resist, being chopped down like melons and vegetables. After taking his life, when the sickle of death finally swung towards him, he could no longer hide and raised his long knife to fight back.

The thin layer of white snow under his feet was soaked in blood. When Wei Hu was forced into the front hall, he realized in despair that he could not escape. He was already surrounded by dense black figures.

"Wei Hu, let's capture him without mercy."

Mo Yanqi's skill was not as good as Wei Hu's, and it was very difficult for him to deal with it. In addition, he had no intention of taking his life in the first place, so the fight at this moment was naturally in vain.

Wei Hu was a tyrant, and every move he made was stained with blood. In addition, under extremely desperate circumstances, the strength he unleashed was naturally more powerful and ruthless. Faced with Mo Yanqi's advice, he turned a deaf ear. His eyes were fixed on the culprit who destroyed his Fenghu Village. Even if he died, he would drag the person in front of him to hell.

Xiao Rongjin stood in the wind, looking at Mo Yanqi who was gradually losing ground with indifferent eyes, without any intention of helping.

"Wei Hu, think about your wife, children, and children, and think about those people in Fenghu Village who are still waiting for you to return. Put down your knife. I will not kill you."

"Wei Hu, your Fenghu Village and our Mo family have always been in harmony with each other. This time it was your Fenghu Village who crossed the line first and broke the rules. It is not unfair for me to kill you."

"If you surrender, I will give you a chance to survive."

Mo Yanqi tried to instigate Wei Hu while fighting, but unfortunately, Wei Hu had fallen into a state of madness at this moment. No matter how Mo Yanqi tried to persuade him, the other party turned a deaf ear and was ruthless and completely desperate. style of play.

Seeing that Mo Yanqi was completely defeated, his body was constantly stained, and he was about to lose his life in the next moment, Xiao Rongjin ordered people to capture Wei Hu.

"huhuhuhu"

After withdrawing from the battle, Mo Yanqi stood on the ground with his sword, breathing heavily. Although he was defeated in this battle, it was an honor because he was not afraid of Wei Hu and dared to fight. On the other side, Wei Hu, who had suppressed Mo Yanqi, was quickly defeated by Xiao Eryuan. Xiao Eryuan knocked his sword away and stepped on him.

"Let go! Let me go! Now that I've fallen into your hands, you can kill or behead me as you please! Don't even think of getting any information out of me!"

Wei Hu has never been a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Even if he was stepped on by others at this moment, he never thought of asking for mercy.

Xiao Rongjin walked over slowly, dressed in black, making a sound in the wind and snow. He looked at Wei Hu with frosty eyes.

"Do you think I will kill your wife, children, and children in front of you?"

Wei Hu was holding his neck, his eyes full of unyielding. When he suddenly heard Xiao Rongjin's words, his expression was startled, and then he glared at Xiao Rongjin extremely fiercely. His eyes seemed to want to severely punish the person in front of him. Tear into pieces.

Xiao Rongjin's eyes were calm and not afraid at all. As the two looked at each other, fire crackled in all directions.

At this moment, a figure passed by very quickly from far to near. When he got closer, the person shouted back.

"Your Majesty, all the old, weak, sick and disabled in Fenghu Village have been captured, and the village has been emptied by the leader."

Hearing this, Wei Hu's expression changed drastically. He suddenly thought of the men and horses he had left outside the city, and I am afraid they all died under the swords of these people. He thought of the wives, children, children, and dead brothers in Fenghu Village who were being slaughtered at the moment. Wei Hu's parents and relatives were trembling in his heart.

"How? Changed your mind?"

Xiao Rongjin tilted his head slightly, the cold look in his eyes clearly visible.

Wei Hu no longer dared to look directly into Xiao Rongjin's eyes. He was afraid that the hatred in his eyes would hurt his family. At the same time, he was not willing to be manipulated so easily. Tonight's game was carefully planned and he bet all his wealth on it. The defeat was too fast, just like a dream, or a nightmare. Wei Hu still feels like he is in a dream, which is not real at all.

Fortunately, Xiao Rongjin did not continue to press and asked someone to push Wei Hu down.

After the war, the wind and snow were still there. Mo Yanqi was covered in blood and looked at this magnificent prison. He thought that after tonight, there would probably be countless innocent souls and resentful ghosts hovering in the mansion. In the past, Mo Yanqi was the envy of everyone. I'm afraid it will become a place that everyone avoids.

He did not have the corpses moved away, but gathered them in the front hall and piled them into a high pile.

In this Mo Mansion, there are no relatives of his own anymore. Some are just enemies who have benefited from Mo Huanshan and Mo Ziman. He cannot kill everyone, but he can give them a big gift. After all, , Tonight's battle was in no small part due to Mo Huanshan's contribution.

If he hadn't chosen to be a lackey, how could the Mo family have experienced what happened tonight?

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