Xiao Zhijun and Chilong World War I was dull, and the sun and the moon were light.

The tattered house directly became the ruins by the impact of the two.

The dust and sand, dancing with debris, and fierce collisions endlessly.

A person fought crazy for his wife and children in the hands of the other party.

The other is to fight for life, and make all the solutions.

The figures of the two are like ghost charm. From the broken courtyard to the wilderness, they are shocked that the village must not jump in a peaceful chicken.

The snake rat in the wilderness shivered, and she couldn't dare to come out in the cave.

Bang Bang ...

The dull, fierce impact sound, like the noisy and hot gongs and drums, continued.

This battle lasted for an hour, and the strength of the two was gradually weakening.

In the end, the two were exhausted, and they were sweaty.

At this moment, they no longer have any master's style. The two hugged together, and they still endlessly.

However, it was like a rude as usual in the market, and even the mouth was used.

Xiao Zhijun hated gritting his teeth and biting Chilong's ears. He used the strength of breastfeeding.

Bite Chilong screaming, the ears and flesh are blurred.

"Xiao Zhijun, do you bite me!"

The painful Chilong struggled painfully, broke away from Xiao Zhijun, and lay fiercely on Xiao Zhijun's face.

At this time, a woman with mysterious, with mysterious colors appeared in front of the two.

She smiled very charming: "You two can be really shameful, and the fights are hit this!"

Chilong stunned and released his mouth.

"Don't fight!"

Xiao Zhijun glared at the woman resentfully: "If you want to kill me, kill me, don't be difficult for my wife and children!"

"Well ... Look at your teeth and teeth, do you want to kill me?"

Women are not others, it is Mo Luo.

Mo Luo smiled, leaned over, and pinched Xiao Zhijun's face with a slender white jade finger.

She laughed and played like a doll.

Just like this, Xiao Zhijun trembled as if he was shot by an electric shock.

He loosened the Chilong, disgusted, hatred, and fluttered to Mo Luo.

However, Mo Luo gently waved his palm and took him easily.

Bang!

Xiao Zhijun smashed the soil, and wanted to be mad.

This woman, Xiu Wei is too high.

She has been being used as a playable thing over the years, that kind of hate, anger, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

I have a child with this kind of woman!

Complex emotional entanglement, special torture!

Chilong looked at Xiao Zhijun and was taken by Mo Luo. He was very cool, and couldn't help but laugh.

Mo Luo looked at him with a gorgeous smile: "Such waste, even a young man can't beat, and his face laughs here?"

If you see the smile of Mo Luo, you will understand what the devil's smile.

She accused others of laughing, punishing others and laughing.

However, such a smile is colder than the ice, making people shaking.

Chilong almost scared his urine, gritted his teeth up from the ground, like a humble dog, kneeling in front of Mo Luo.

"Master Mo Luo, give me another chance, I can definitely complete the task you explain!"

"Roll! If you don't look at you, you still have something to use, you are dead without all corpses now!"

When Mo Luo said, the voice was soft, but this kind of softness was even more frightened than that kind of anger.

Chilong's obvious whole body, got up, limped towards the distance.

He wanted to run, but he had no strength anymore.

When the red dragon goes away, the laughter of Mo Luo is as pleasant as a silver bell, but in Xiao Zhijun, it sounds like the devil's laughter.

He gritted his teeth and struggled to get up.

"Come on, give me a happy. Don't torture me like this!"

"Why am I willing to kill you." Mo Luo stepped forward, his fingers were on his face, sliding.

"As long as you are obedient, love me like a husband and wife in the world, I will consider letting go of your wife and children."

"You are so stubborn, let you say a word to love me, is it really so difficult?"

Xiao Zhijun hates vomiting: "Love you? You dream! I only love Mei Ting in my life."

"You never understand what love is? Just you are not worthy of love!"

Mo Luo was still laughing, and his fingers were gently touched by Xiao Zhijun's heart.

She is so arrogant, so contempt Xiao Zhijun because she is too powerful.

Xiao Zhijun didn't know how many times he had killed her, and every time he failed and ended.

When a person wants to kill a person ten thousand times and pays 10,000 times, when he endes up with failure, he is unwilling to shoot.

What's more, Xiao Zhijun is particularly weak now, and he will not shoot her.

However, hate has been increasing, and it is not concealed.

Mo Luo was also used to his hatred, and the more Xiao Zhijun hated herself, the more happy she felt.

"I also arranged a good show for you."

"You will find, no matter how hard you work. How good your child is, you will never change it forever, Mei Ting's ending!"

Xiao Zhijun squeezed his fist sharply, his teeth squeaked.

"You listen, if Mei Ting is dead, I won't work alone."

Mo Luo still smiled charmingly, and said in a certain tone: "No, you will still live well."

"Because you are alive, your son, your daughter can be safe."

"If you die, son, daughter, and everyone you know, including the entire family of your Xiao family will be buried for you!"

"So, you can't afford to die!"

boom!

Xiao Zhijun felt that Wu Lei bumped, and he had to vomit blood.

What Mo Luo attached to him was like the invisible mountain pressed him, and it was like an invisible shackle that locked him.

He wanted to break through, but could not break through.

He has worked desperately in these years and desperately trying to kill this woman. However, no matter how hard and desperate he is, she always stands down at height.

There is no doubt that this feeling is really depressed, painful, grieving.

This feeling is like being caught in a mud. No matter how struggle, it cannot go ashore, and the more struggle, the faster you fall!

The final fate will be swallowed by the mud.

Xiao Zhijun couldn't afford to die. His death was not the end but the beginning of destruction.

This has also become Xiao Zhijun's biggest weakness!

Xiao Zhijun has pushed the nails into the meat, and the blood flows out of the palm, but the pain of the flesh will never replace the inner pain.

Looking at Xiao Zhijun's hateful silence, Mo Luo laughed even more delicately.

Then she took out a mobile phone and dial a person's phone.

And this call is called to Lucy.

The phone was connected soon, and it was visible.

Mo Luo's gorgeous face suddenly appeared on his mobile phone screen, and Lucy's heart suddenly picked up.
Chapter completed!