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Chapter Three Hundred and Twenty Old Mo's Last Words

Xiaonuo ran wildly on the street in the dark. As soon as he turned the corner, a big hand grabbed her collar and carried the thin Xiaonuo into the air.

"Let me go!"

Fear made Xiaonuo yell, wave his hands and kick his feet.

Her resistance did not cause substantial harm to the other party, but instead attracted a burst of sarcastic laughter.

"Little girl movies, she has a lot of scheming. She thought we wouldn't be able to find you if we were hiding in the trash can?"

The other party exposed Xiaonuo's plan. They just now didn't find Xiaonuo, but they just didn't want to capture her in front of the public, so they let her run away.

Xiao Nuo's heart was ashamed, his hands were drooping weakly. It seemed that he could not escape his bad luck today.

The two young men looked at each other, with the joy of victory on their faces, and turned around and wanted to go back to receive the reward.

"Let her go!"

The street entrance was blocked by two people, and the faces were not visible under the night sky, but from the moonlight, one could vaguely tell that it was a man and a woman.

Men have a tall figure and women have a graceful figure.

"If you know the truth, don't block the way!"

The young man in the air took a step forward and pulled out a short blade from his waist, shining with a cold and cold light under the moonlight.

The two people at the intersection of the street did not move, and a trace of viciousness flashed in the young man's eyes, and he rushed over with a dagger.

The young man had just rushed a few meters and his body suddenly twisted, as if he was hit by a flying car. He flew out horizontally and hit the wall. The internal combustion brick wall was knocked out with a human-shaped crack.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, the dagger landed, and the young man fainted before he could even let out a painful cry, and then slid softly along the wall to the ground.

The limbs were twisted, and they should have been fractured.

The young man holding Xiao Nuo was shocked, his eyes staring like a copper bell. He didn't even see clearly how the other party took action, and his companion was defeated.

"Don't come here!"

The young man pressed Xiao Nuo against his chest, pulled out a dagger from his back, pressed it on Xiao Nuo's throat, and roared at the two people at the intersection of the street with a stern look.

"I hate being threatened the most."

Bai Fengjiu frowned and slowly raised her arm.

As soon as the void was grabbed, five marks were pressed on the skin on the young man's neck, and an invisible hand grabbed his neck.

The suffocation was heard, the young man's head was congested, his face turned into pig liver color, his eyes burst, and a series of giggles were made in his mouth.

Bai Fengjiu's tiger's mouth tightened slightly, and the sound of bone cracks came from the young man opposite him, his hands drooped, and the dagger fell to the ground with a clang.

"Xiao Nuo!"

Jin Wushuang ran over, helped Xiao Nuo up on the ground, and checked whether she was injured.

Bai Fengjiu threw the body aside, clenched her fists, and nodded with satisfaction.

Since replacing a pair of golden arm bones, Bai Fengjiu feels that her strength has increased a lot, but she is not very adaptable and cannot master it flexibly.

He wanted to knock the other person out of his mind, but he used his strength a little, so he strangled him to death.

"I have to practice more!"

Seeing Xiaonuo looking shocked, Jin Wushuang couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Xiao Nuo is not afraid. With us here, we won't let bad people bully you."

Jin Wushuang had many questions in his mind. Xiao Nuo was just a child from a poor family, without power and power, so why was he kidnapped?

However, Jin Wushuang did not ask Xiao Nuo. The most important thing now is to take her back so that she will no longer be worried.

Jin Wushuang took Xiao Nuo's hand and wanted to leave, but she grabbed it.

"Sister Wushuang, there is another person."

"There are still people?" Jin Wushuang was stunned.

Xiao Nuo did not escape from the robber himself, but was rescued. The man was seriously injured while running away.

Follow Xiao Nuo through three streets and come to an abandoned old house in the innermost part of the alley.

After moving away the horizontal door panel outside, Bai Fengjiu smelled a bloody smell floating in the air as soon as she stepped into the weedy yard.

It seems that the other party is seriously injured.

This abandoned old house has no roof. A foot long dogtail grass grows on the rammed earth wall, and a few decaying purlins are swaying in the wind.

"uncle!"

A weak cough came from the pile of weeds, and Xiao Nuo ran over and moved the pile away.

"Old Mo!"

Bai Fengjiu and Jin Wushuang looked at each other.

Xiao Nou grabbed Bai Fengjiu's hand and begged: "Uncle Bai, please save him!"

Jin Wushuang grabbed Xiao Nuo's hand: "Don't worry, Uncle Bai will definitely cure him."

Bai Fengjiu squatted down to check Lao Mo's injuries. There were three sword wounds on his chest, which hurt his lungs. An iron needle as thick as a little finger was tied to his abdomen. The blood was still flowing out, dyeing his clothes red.

Every breathing touched the wound, causing the unspeakable man to frown and cough.

Lao Mo has the strength of a martial arts master, and being able to hurt him like this shows that the opponent's strength is quite good.

Such a serious injury would be helpless if others were replaced, but if they met Bai Fengjiu, he was destined to die.

"Don't worry, I can save you once, and I can save you a second time."

Bai Fengjiu took out a small porcelain bottle from Qiankun bag, poured out a black pill and handed it to Lao Mo's mouth.

Lao Mo did not open his mouth, but shook his head.

Lao Mo looked at Xiao Nuo, his eyes filled with love.

"Mr. Bai, I want to talk to you alone."

Bai Fengjiu turned her head and looked at Jin Wushuang: "You take Xiaonuo out."

When Jin Wushuang pulled Xiao Nuo away, Lao Mo's face instantly became ugly. He coughed violently and sprayed a mouthful of blood sword.

Bai Fengjiu tapped several acupoints on his body to suppress Lao Mo's injuries.

"If you don't have treatment, you won't be able to survive."

Lao Mo took a deep breath and smiled bitterly.

"I didn't want to live anymore, but I just couldn't bear to leave Xiao Nuo."

Bai Fengjiu raised her eyebrows, but did not ask questions. He was known, and Lao Mo must have something to say to him.

"I am Xiaonuo's father!"

Bai Fengjiu knew in her heart that only this kind of blood relationship would sacrifice her life to save someone.

"When Xiaonuo was very young, I left them mother and daughter behind. I owe them too much, but..."

Lao Mo sighed: "Xiao Nuo's mother is gone, and I don't want to live, I just can't worry about her being alone."

"Mr. Bai, before dying, I want to ask you to take care of Xiaonuo. This prayer is a bit too much..."

"Those people are powerful and protecting Xiao Nuo will bring you great danger."

Lao Mo coughed again, and his face turned purple.

"I don't ask you to take care of her for the rest of your life. Xiaonuo has an uncle. In Lingyun City, you just need to send her over, and there is this..."

Lao Mo took out a box the size of a palm from under his body.

"As long as you hand him over to Xiaonuo's uncle, he will understand everything."

"Don't tell Xiao Nuo who I am. She has been looking forward to me coming back and don't break this child's dream..."

Bai Fengjiu took the box, Lao Mo's hand slid to the ground, his eyes wide open, looking straight at the sky.
Chapter completed!
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