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He Wenhao grabs Mo Lingwei's wrist and pushes her into the wing room, shouting: "lock the door."
Mo Lingwei stood in the wing room, leaning against the door, listening to the fighting outside. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the silver hairpin from her bun and held it firmly in her hand.
He Wenhao stands in front of the door. He is outnumbered. The door of the wing room is kicked open. As soon as the man comes in, Mo Lingwei's hairpin falls, and the sharp silver hairpin stabs into the man's neck.
The silver hairpin was not deep. When it was pulled out, the black blood spilled out from the small hole. The man fell to the ground before he could even hum. The body was stuck in the threshold, and the door of the wing room could not be closed...
one after another people rushed to catch her. Xiuer opened his dark eyes, opened his cape and looked at her With the scene of life and death outside, the solemn Junlang's face was cold, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to fall snow.
Warm blood splashed on the cloak and his clothes, and the muddle of Xiu'er's eyes faded a little, revealing the fierce eyes of wolf cubs.
Mo Lingwei doesn't know about all this. Her hands are covered with blood. The bracelet on her wrist has been taken down long ago and spliced into a sharp dagger. The blade is smeared with dark green poison. She is handed to he Wenhao, who is fighting to defend the door.
"Bang" a loud noise, suddenly rushed into the hospital, aimed at he Wenhao's foot shot.
The bullets and the tiles sparked brightly.
"Stop it!" The man's voice was deep and deep, and his toes were high: "the second young master he is really an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. He knows what this woman means to the he family, but he is still fighting to protect her.
It's really a dog eating everything from the inside to the outside
The man steps forward with long legs and comes step by step. The muzzle of the smoking gun aims at the child bound in front of Mo Lingwei.
Mo Ling Wei slowly lowers her head, droops her eyes and sees that Xiu er's head is all exposed outside the cloak dyed red by blood.
The child is less than three years old, with the baby's round and soft face, icy and cold, clear eyes, looking at the man standing in front of him without fear.
The man is tall and big. His long legs are wrapped in a pair of boots. His facial features are angular. He looks about 40 years old. His round and strong arms are vividly tattooed with the dragon's body.
He Wenhao clearly knew the man in front of him. Exhausted, he slid down the door and sat down on the ground. Gasping for breath, he said, "guild leader, I advise you to think twice before you leap. If you hurt any of them, once the young commander returns to Yuncheng, he will never let you go.
You Qinglong gang may also be forced to disband. "
"Dissolution?" The man seems to have heard Tianda's joke: "don't say Feng Shaojin can't come back now. Even if Feng Shaojin can come back, with the friendship between he family and Qinglong Gang, does he have the ability to dissolve us?
Can he?
Does he dare? "
He Wenhao: "how do you know that marshal Feng can't come back?"
"The Japanese stronghold was bombed by our brilliant and powerful young commander Feng. This battle will not be over for a long time, and both sides will suffer heavy casualties. If we continue to fight, it will only do more harm to us southerners.
Therefore, marshal Feng made a drastic move...
I heard that the explosion was loud and the fire was red for half a night.
To this extent, do you think he can escape from the Japanese and come back alive?
As long as he has a little chance of survival, do you think the newspapers in Yuncheng will report his death in a big way? "
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He Wenhao grabs Mo Lingwei's wrist and pushes her into the wing room, shouting: "lock the door."
Mo Lingwei stood in the wing room, leaning against the door, listening to the fighting outside. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the silver hairpin from her bun and held it firmly in her hand.
He Wenhao stands in front of the door. He is outnumbered. The door of the wing room is kicked open. As soon as the man comes in, Mo Lingwei's hairpin falls, and the sharp silver hairpin stabs into the man's neck.
The silver hairpin was not deep. When it was pulled out, the black blood spilled out from the small hole. The man fell to the ground before he could even hum. The body was stuck in the threshold, and the door of the wing room could not be closed...
one after another people rushed to catch her. Xiuer opened his dark eyes, opened his cape and looked at her With the scene of life and death outside, the solemn Junlang's face was cold, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to fall snow.
Warm blood splashed on the cloak and his clothes, and the muddle of Xiu'er's eyes faded a little, revealing the fierce eyes of wolf cubs.
Mo Lingwei doesn't know about all this. Her hands are covered with blood. The bracelet on her wrist has been taken down long ago and spliced into a sharp dagger. The blade is smeared with dark green poison. She is handed to he Wenhao, who is fighting to defend the door.
"Bang" a loud noise, suddenly rushed into the hospital, aimed at he Wenhao's foot shot.
The bullets and the tiles sparked brightly.
"Stop it!" The man's voice was deep and deep, and his toes were high: "the second young master he is really an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. He knows what this woman means to the he family, but he is still fighting to protect her.
It's really a dog eating everything from the inside to the outside
The man steps forward with long legs and comes step by step. The muzzle of the smoking gun aims at the child bound in front of Mo Lingwei.
Mo Ling Wei slowly lowers her head, droops her eyes and sees that Xiu er's head is all exposed outside the cloak dyed red by blood.
The child is less than three years old, with the baby's round and soft face, icy and cold, clear eyes, looking at the man standing in front of him without fear.
The man is tall and big. His long legs are wrapped in a pair of boots. His facial features are angular. He looks about 40 years old. His round and strong arms are vividly tattooed with the dragon's body.
He Wenhao clearly knew the man in front of him. Exhausted, he slid down the door and sat down on the ground. Gasping for breath, he said, "guild leader, I advise you to think twice before you leap. If you hurt any of them, once the young commander returns to Yuncheng, he will never let you go.
You Qinglong gang may also be forced to disband. "
"Dissolution?" The man seems to have heard Tianda's joke: "don't say Feng Shaojin can't come back now. Even if Feng Shaojin can come back, with the friendship between he family and Qinglong Gang, does he have the ability to dissolve us?
Can he?
Does he dare? "
He Wenhao: "how do you know that marshal Feng can't come back?"
"The Japanese stronghold was bombed by our brilliant and powerful young commander Feng. This battle will not be over for a long time, and both sides will suffer heavy casualties. If we continue to fight, it will only do more harm to us southerners.
Therefore, marshal Feng made a drastic move...
I heard that the explosion was loud and the fire was red for half a night.
To this extent, do you think he can escape from the Japanese and come back alive?
As long as he has a little chance of survival, do you think the newspapers in Yuncheng will report his death in a big way? "
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He Wenhao grabs Mo Lingwei's wrist and pushes her into the wing room, shouting: "lock the door." Mo Lingwei stood in the wing room, leaning against the door, listening to the fighting outside. She gritted her teeth, pulled out the silver hairpin from her bun and held it firmly in her hand. He Wenhao stands in front of the door. He is outnumbered. The door of the wing room is kicked open. As soon as the man comes in, Mo Lingwei's hairpin falls, and the sharp silver hairpin stabs into the man's neck. The silver hairpin was not deep. When it was pulled out, the black blood spilled out from the small hole. The man fell to the ground before he could even hum. The body was stuck in the threshold, and the door of the wing room could not be closed... one after another people rushed to catch her. Xiuer opened his dark eyes, opened his cape and looked at her With the scene of life and death outside, the solemn Junlang's face was cold, and the bottom of his eyes seemed to fall snow. Warm blood splashed on the cloak and his clothes, and the muddle of Xiu'er's eyes faded a little, revealing the fierce eyes of wolf cubs. Mo Lingwei doesn't know about all this. Her hands are covered with blood. The bracelet on her wrist has been taken down long ago and spliced into a sharp dagger. The blade is smeared with dark green poison. She is handed to he Wenhao, who is fighting to defend the door. "Bang" a loud noise, suddenly rushed into the hospital, aimed at he Wenhao's foot shot. The bullets and the tiles sparked brightly. "Stop it!" The man's voice was deep and deep, and his toes were high: "the second young master he is really an unfamiliar white eyed wolf. He knows what this woman means to the he family, but he is still fighting to protect her. It's really a dog eating everything from the inside to the outside The man steps forward with long legs and comes step by step. The muzzle of the smoking gun aims at the child bound in front of Mo Lingwei. Mo Ling Wei slowly lowers her head, droops her eyes and sees that Xiu er's head is all exposed outside the cloak dyed red by blood. The child is less than three years old, with the baby's round and soft face, icy and cold, clear eyes, looking at the man standing in front of him without fear. The man is tall and big. His long legs are wrapped in a pair of boots. His facial features are angular. He looks about 40 years old. His round and strong arms are vividly tattooed with the dragon's body. He Wenhao clearly knew the man in front of him. Exhausted, he slid down the door and sat down on the ground. Gasping for breath, he said, "guild leader, I advise you to think twice before you leap. If you hurt any of them, once the young commander returns to Yuncheng, he will never let you go. You Qinglong gang may also be forced to disband. " "Dissolution?" The man seems to have heard Tianda's joke: "don't say Feng Shaojin can't come back now. Even if Feng Shaojin can come back, with the friendship between he family and Qinglong Gang, does he have the ability to dissolve us? Can he? Does he dare? " He Wenhao: "how do you know that marshal Feng can't come back?" "The Japanese stronghold was bombed by our brilliant and powerful young commander Feng. This battle will not be over for a long time, and both sides will suffer heavy casualties. If we continue to fight, it will only do more harm to us southerners. Therefore, marshal Feng made a drastic move... I heard that the explosion was loud and the fire was red for half a night. To this extent, do you think he can escape from the Japanese and come back alive? As long as he has a little chance of survival, do you think the newspapers in Yuncheng will report his death in a big way? " www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
