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1966. Chapter 1965 I will definitely kill you myself!

He moved very quickly and completely used all his strength. Xie Yanghua caught him off guard. When he came to his senses, he felt a severe pain in his left shoulder!

Mo Nanjue actually chopped off his left arm!

"you--"

When the guards next to him saw this scene, their chin almost fell off.

this……

Xie Yanghua almost fainted in pain. Mo Nanjue held the scimitar tightly, his eyes exuded the lust like a tiger and wolf, and the cruel factor in his blood was completely ignited, "I want you to pay his life!"

"Second Young Master!"

The man continued to step forward, and the blood-stained scimitar slashed again. Xie Yanghua covered the wound and kept retreating, and a bloody hole was cut in his back, "Stop him! You are all vegetarians?"

Mo Nanjue stepped forward step by step, each step was extremely heavy, one by one, one by one, he was surrounded by evil spirits, and the guards looked at him with guns, "Second Master, don't force us!"

Mo Nanjue sneered, and he narrowed his eyes coldly, "If you want to get a gun, just fire it!"

“…”

The guards dared not, just pointed the gun at him.

When Mo Beiyan came behind him, Mo Nanjue was shaking all over, and blood dripped on the tip of the knife dripped on the deck... it was all Xie Yanghua's blood.

There were many guards on the boat, and the cabin was full of them, and they were all equipped with guns.

These are really the guards of the Mo family?

It's not the case when you see the formation.

He is really arrogant.

Mo Nanjue's mouth was filled with deep mockery. Mo Zhenglong trusted Xie Yanghua very much during his lifetime. After Mo Wenbin was paralyzed, he handed over almost all his power and power to him for management.

What's the result?

In the end, I don’t know who died at the hands of the ashes, and even the ashes are not at peace!

It's really a joke.

Suddenly, footsteps came from the cabin door beside him. Mo Nanjue turned his head and saw Lin Meijie walking out in white with a white mourning obedience.

He only felt a thorn in his eyes.

Lin Meijie was still holding a cup in her hand. She looked at Xie Yanghua and then at the blood on the ground. She was shocked, "You, your hand..."

The cup fell to the ground with a bang, smashing to pieces.

Xie Yanghua was guarded by layers of guards behind, and his left hand was completely gone. He endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and raised his head, "I really want to ask, Second Young Master, what did I do wrong? Do you want to cut me an arm?"

"You are wrong to live," Mo Nanjue clenched his fists, and the hatred reflected in his eyes made Xie Yanghua tremble in his coldness, "I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

"Second, what are you talking nonsense!" Lin Meijie shouted coldly, "Today's incident has nothing to do with Butler Xie. There are too many enemies in the Mo family. It must have been deliberately destroyed by learning this news. Since you are all fine, Chenchen is fine?"

Mo Nanjue said nothing, but just stared at Xie Yanghua.

At this moment, the sound of several helicopters came from the sky—

Seven or eight rescue helicopters drove over, and the safety ropes were put down. The people on the ships next to them did not expect such a change, and they all got on the helicopters from the ropes.

The guard's gun was not put down, and he pointed straight at Mo Nanjue and Mo Beiyan.

Lin Meijie didn't come forward, but she felt extremely hated. She thought she could grab Mo Yaochen and Jade Ring, but she failed.

But she still remained calm on her face, "Boss, second, you are all tired, go back and have a good rest."
Chapter completed!
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