The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of slender legs wrapped in black tight-heeled leather boots walking over.
Secondly, there is the human figure.
Her beauty is beyond compare, and her beauty is even more stunning.
Mu Chengzong frowned.
Lihuo Palace? He has heard of it.
Then when did you have contact with such a killer organization?
But now, he actually appears here to help him?
Mu Chengzong is able to run the Mu family on such a large scale, so he certainly has some brains.
Naturally, he would not think that Lihuo Palace was trying to show his favor to him.
The only possibility is that if someone makes friends with him, the other person will show up to help at this time.
Who befriended him?
Mu Chengzong immediately focused his attention on Xu Yuan.
There is no one else but him!
At this moment, Xu Yuan himself was so surprised that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear.
"Oh, why did Mo Ying's wife show up so promptly?"
Mo Ying didn't look at Xu Yuan and walked over slowly.
Behind her, there were more than a dozen figures also wearing fancy clothes, staring at Huang Jiachang with cold expressions.
Huang Jiachang's face was also a little ugly.
"Lihuo Palace...
I, the Huang family, and you, Lihuo Palace, have no grudges in the past and have no grudges in recent times. Why do you want to ruin our good deeds?
Moreover, as far as I know, the Mu family has never had any contact with you, right?"
"call out!"
Mo Yingyu's hand shook.
An arrow flew away quickly.
It directly penetrated Huang Jiachang's shoulder and brought up a cloud of blood mist.
"So much nonsense.
My patience has its limits.
If you don’t want to leave, then stay forever!”
Mo Ying spoke calmly.
At the same time, more than a dozen experts behind her also quickly surrounded Huang Jiachang.
Huang Jiachang endured the severe pain in his shoulder.
He gritted his teeth, suddenly turned his face, and roared angrily, "What the hell, Lihuo Palace, you only have a dozen or so people.
And there are thirty or forty people in my Huang family here.
I'm not afraid of you, come on!"
Huang Jiachang shouted, "Brothers, kill them!"
As Huang Jiachang roared.
The people under his hands suddenly burst into violence.
pity.
To the masters of Lihuo Palace, these people are simply trash among the trash!
It was almost a one-sided massacre.
There were thirty or forty people in the Huang family, and after a few encounters, only half of them were left.
Lying on the ground, almost all were corpses.
This is what professional killers do!
"call out!"
Mo Ying no longer held back his hand, and raised his jade arm lightly.
An arrow quickly rushed towards Huang Jiachang.
Huang Jiachang's expression in the crowd changed drastically and he hurriedly dodged.
But it was still too slow, and there was no way to escape the arrow's aim.
In desperation, he had no choice but to quickly pull Ma Zai aside.
"Pfft!"
The arrow penetrated the mazai's eyebrows, and the bloody arrow came out from the back of his head.
It picked up a mass of brain tissue mixed with blood and dispersed it. It was stuck and was not completely exposed.
Huang Jiachang broke out in a cold sweat. He no longer cared about fighting for the earth spirit insects, turned around and ran away.
With Huang Jiachang taking the lead, the remaining horses of the Huang family did not dare to stay any longer and ran away.
Mo Ying's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly.
"I gave you a chance to live.
You don't appreciate yourselves.
Is there any reason for you to fight whenever you want and run away whenever you want?
Now that the fight has started and if you can’t beat me, you have no choice but to die!”
As Mo Ying's words fell.
A rapid arrow whizzed away, passed through the crowd, and directly targeted Huang Jiachang.
That moment.
Huang Jiachang was so frightened that his soul was gone and his face turned pale.
He could even clearly see the arrow heading straight for his head.
At this critical moment.
A rapid gunfire exploded.
A bullet exploded from a distance, directly smashing Mo Ying's arrow into pieces.
The low sound of collision spread quickly in the air.
The powder from the arrow flew down like dark brown snowflakes.
Huang Jiachang managed to save his life, but his legs and feet were so frightened that he fell to the ground.
Ma Zai, who was following him, quickly stepped forward and formed a human wall in front of Huang Jiachang, worried that Mo Ying would continue to fire arrows.
But at this moment.
Mo Ying did not continue to take action, but frowned.
Even the dozen or so masters from Lihuo Palace seemed to have sensed the danger and did not pursue him any further.
Instead, they all retreated behind Mo Ying, looking at the direction where the gunfire had just come from with the same vigilance, their expressions a little ugly.
Xu Yuan also looked over.
now.
In the direction from which the gunfire came.
There were several figures walking towards this side.
The leader was a tall man, whose whole body was wrapped in a special black wide windbreaker, making it difficult to see his face and figure clearly.
Behind this person, there were four other figures, and they were dressed in extremely weird styles.
One of them was holding a sniper rifle.
He was the one who smashed Mo Ying's arrow and saved Huang Jiachang!
A group of five people quickly approached.
When Huang Jiachang saw the visitor, his face was filled with joy and he no longer had any worries.
Even Huang Jiarong, who was trampled by Xu Yuan, looked a little happy when he saw this.
These five people.
The leader was wrapped in a large windbreaker, and he raised his head slightly.
But despite this, he still couldn't see his face clearly.
And he seemed to be looking at Mo Ying.
After a moment, he spoke, "Mo Ying, do you know how much loss you have caused us to suffer by betraying the Shang organization?"
Mo Ying's face was calm and calm.
She looked at the other party's invisible gaze and said calmly, "Boss Shang, the rules within the Shang organization are outdated.
I think the mourning organization should be a place where you can stay and go freely, not a place where you can only leave after death.
And you, adhering to the rules passed down hundreds of years ago, restrict others' right to freedom of choice!"
Hearing Mo Ying's words, Xu Yuan's expression suddenly changed drastically.
Is that guy who is alluring and wrapped in a black robe the leader of the notorious Shang organization?
"Hehehe..."
Boss Shang, who was wrapped in a black robe, suddenly let out a burst of harsh laughter.
"interesting.
Your master also said this to my master before.
Later, she died.
Now, you still want to say this to me.
Aren't you afraid of death?"
Mo Ying shook his head, "From the moment I made my choice, I have been looking forward to today."
"Really? It seems that you are ready to die!"
Boss Shang spoke.
He just finished speaking.
Mo Ying suddenly took the lead in attacking.
He raised his arm, and three arrows flew towards the boss in the shape of a "pin".
And the weird thing is.
Boss Shang's figure was standing still a second ago.
The next second.
But mysteriously disappeared from the place.
Wait until it appears again.
But he stood behind Mo Ying.
"I said it.
Traitor, die!
So...you have to die too!"
Boss Shang stretched out a hand and grabbed Mo Ying's head directly.
Mo Ying was shocked and hurriedly dodged.
But Boss Shang was like a tarsal maggot, unable to get rid of him at all.
The strength of the two is simply not on the same level.
Mo Ying could only watch helplessly as Boss Shang took the picture with his big hand.
Once implemented, her head will explode instantly like a broken watermelon.
Mo Ying's face was filled with free and easy despair, and she glanced at Xu Yuan.
The lips moved slightly, but it was only visible and silent.