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1168. Chapter 1167 Family members are just funeral objects

Chapter 1167 All the family are just funeral items

"Go back to the master," one of them lowered his head, "Mo Nanjue is on it."

"What?" Luo Xiao was shocked. He didn't expect Mo Nanjue to come so soon. He looked at him, "Then what are you all standing here for?!"

The other man whispered, "That, Mr. Yan is also on it..."

Luo Xiao's face darkened, "Why is Mo Beiyan coming here?"

"We don't know either. When we were rushing to this side, Mr. Yan happened to go downstairs and said he would come and have fun..."

Luo Xiao narrowed his eyes, "Have he already caught Mo Nanjue when he came?"

"Can't catch..." his subordinate shook his head, "Master, why is it so easy to catch? Everyone he led is good at, we have also experienced it, and Mo Nanjue seems to be injured, otherwise we will die if we rush in..."

So they didn't dare to move before.

Luo Xiao's face became more and more gloomy. He raised his legs and was about to walk in. Meng Yao grabbed him, "Master, Mo Nanjue is already very difficult to deal with, and Young Master Yan is here, if we..."

"Do you tell me to wait downstairs?"

“…”

Luo Xiao shook her hand away and went upstairs.

Within the third floor, Mo Nanjue's back was against the glass surface, and his whole body was soaked with cold sweat. His body was hit by iron and could not withstand the knife in the abdomen. There was no benefit in the stalemate.

Li Qin gritted his teeth. He was about to let them go directly, but he didn't expect Mo Beiyan to come out halfway!

He clenched his fists secretly, and he was carrying a bomb. If it really didn't work, he would blow it up here. What was the main thing was that something happened, and no one of these people wanted to live!

Mo Beiyan raised his legs and was about to walk into the glass room, "This woman can actually hurt you. After all, you and I worked together when we were young. I will see what her skills are."

Mo Nanjue reached out and grabbed him, and put his five fingers in a hard way, "If you dare to touch her, try it."

"She stabbed you like this, and you still helped her?"

Mo Nanjue swung his fist and smashed it into his face with all his strength!

Mo Beiyan reached out and held his fist. He also used all his strength. The two of them were very close, and their eyes burst into flames at the same time as they looked at each other. "It's just a woman, so why do you care so much?"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes fiercely, and the bloodthirsty revealed was terrifying. "For you, your family is just a funeral object, so of course it doesn't matter to women."

Mo Beiyan opened his phoenix eyes lightly, but he didn't say anything. He withdrew his hand, "Okay, I can't tell you."

The tip of Mo Nanjue's tongue gently pressed against the corner of his mouth, and the outlined sneer became more and more obvious.

When Luo Xiao walked up, he saw the scene of the two facing each other.

Seeing this, everyone around them shouted, "Master."

Mo Nanjue raised his head and glanced at him with a sharp look. Luo Xiao felt that the ice suddenly gathered around him, as if he had frozen him.

Mo Beiyan straightened his body, and he stretched out his hand to Luo Xiao's shoulder, "I heard that you snatched my brother's woman?"

What?

Luo Xiao frowned and pushed his hand away, "Xiao Ran is my woman."

"How do you prove that it is yours?"

Luo Xiao stared at Mo Nanjue, and every word he said was clear, "She is pregnant with my child."

"I'm so laughing to death," Mo Beiyan patted his shoulder, "I also said she was pregnant with mine. Do you think it's yours?"

Mo Nanjue narrowed his eyes and his tone was extremely sarcastic, "Your child is pregnant, would you still give her medicine?"
Chapter completed!
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