"Poor man, happy? A woman can talk about happiness only when she is with the one she loves, but Ruan Xiaomo doesn't love her

Jin liefeng looks at Mo Xiuze with pity. They are like two lions in the primitive jungle, ready to fight each other for their spouses.

"It doesn't matter whether she loves me or not." Mo Xiuze said: "but she will not love a demon who imprisons her and torments her!"

Ruan Xiaomo felt Mo Xiuze's hands and gently put them on his shoulders, pushing her away slowly.

She hesitated and refused to give in, but she couldn't resist the man's strength.

"Xiaomo, believe me, leave it to me." Mo Xiuze lowered his eyes and gave her a soothing smile.

But the smile made Ruan Xiaomo more embarrassed.

Leave it to him?

What is mo Xiuze going to do?

What will he do to Jin liefeng?

She is like standing on the top of hell at the moment, further, sword mountain, step back, sea of fire.

She has to say that the right to control the situation is not in her hands.

"Get your hands off me!"

Jin liefeng's eyes were suddenly cold, and he was about to shoot through Mo Xiuze's palm!

"Bang!" Let's hear it.

On Jin liefeng's shoulder, he was suddenly pierced by the bullet from which muzzle he didn't know.

Blood flowed from the muzzle of his shoulder and dyed his clothes dark.

Mo Xiuze looked at him without fear. On the corner of his eyes and the tip of his brow, he looked lightly like a winner who didn't pay attention to Jin liefeng.

Jin liefeng snorted, but he still raised his gun to shoot.

"Bang!" Another shot.

On his thigh, the blood is dyed open, and the blood is spread on the cloth like ink painting.

"Jin liefeng!" Ruan Xiaomo's face turned pale, and involuntarily cried out.

She wanted him to go. She never wanted him to die here!

Hear her cry, Mo Xiuze's eyes, there is a moment of sadness.

He gently released his hand and pushed her away from the front of his body, which was gentlemanly and polite from beginning to end, without any intention of taking advantage.

Ruan Xiaomo has no time to pay attention to these, she immediately wants to run up to Jin liefeng.

"Xiao Mo, you're tired. I'll take you back to rest."

Su Qiqi came forward and held her tightly with a strong attitude.

Other women disguised as female companions came up to persuade her.

"Yes, Miss Ruan, it's time for you to rest."

"It's noisy and bloody here. It's bad for your health."

"Yes, yes, let's take you down to rest!"

Ruan Xiaomo struggled and yelled, but they couldn't resist the strength of those people.

It's hard to beat two fists with four hands. Besides, all the women, except Su Qiqi, are well-trained.

She was almost picked up by those people and dragged out in the air.

Ruan Xiaomo reluctantly turned back, but saw Jin liefeng staring at her.

Except for the sweat on his forehead, there was no look of pain on his face. He just looked at her like that, dead and dead.

See her turn head to see oneself, the line of sight to up of a moment, his lips unexpectedly still stir up a touch of smile of radian.

A natural and unrestrained, arrogant smile.

It's also a smile for her.

Ruan Xiaomo was stunned.

She didn't understand why Jin liefeng didn't worry about his current situation at all.

Isn't he afraid to die here?!

At the beginning, Mo Xiuze almost died in his hands, even if he really killed him, objectively speaking, it was just a return!

Why can he still smile at her?

Why does he seem not to care about what kind of situation he will encounter next?!

The man was surrounded, shot several times and bleeding from his shoulders and thighs.

He could hardly stand, but he ignored all the people around him. His eyes only focused on her.

"PATA!"

The gun in Jin liefeng's hand fell to the ground.

He abandoned it on his own initiative.

The gunshot wound on his thigh made him unable to stand still easily. His tall body shook a few times and suddenly fell on one knee, but his body was very proud.

"Catch me?" He sneered, "torture me? Kill me? If I can't get the heart of my beloved woman, will my poor rival begin to vent his anger? "

Mo Xiuze slowly walked down from the platform, his white dress was in sharp contrast to Jin liefeng's clothes, which were as gray as gloomy weather.

These two people are extremely outstanding appearance, one is as dazzling as a pearl, the other is as brilliant as a diamond.

Mo Xiuze is calm at the moment. He has a mild but not weak aura.Jin liefeng finally looked at Ruan Xiaomo, who was taken out by others. Then he put away the smile of his lips and stared at him coldly.

Although he is at a disadvantage at this time, it does not damage his strong murderous spirit.

It's like a cruel and crazy beast. Once given any chance to fight back, he will tear the enemy to pieces!

"Rival?"

Mo Xiuze stopped in front of him, condescending posture, not arrogant, not domineering, but also has enough sense of oppression.

"Jin liefeng, do you think that if I set this trap to lead you here, I will let you go back alive?"

With a cold smile, he bent down, picked up the pistol that Jin liefeng had thrown away from the ground and put it on Jin liefeng's other shoulder.

"I'll make you suffer as much as you bring her!"

Mo Xiuze pulls the trigger and Jin liefeng hums.

Blood splashed out from behind Jin liefeng's shoulder and sprinkled on the petals of the ground when the bride passed by.

In the Holy Church, Jesus showed pity on the cross.

The virgin is holding the baby with a serene and loving look.

In front of them, it was like a battle between Angel and devil.

Angels with blood, no longer holy and innocent.

The devil's wings were broken and he lost his ability to do evil cruelly.

"Dong!"

Fired a gun, as if feel boring like, Mo Xiuze and casually dropped the gun.

He didn't even worry that Jin liefeng would pick up the gun and attack him.

The gun was discarded by Jin liefeng himself, which means that he gave up fighting again.

However, the current situation, even if he fights again, is meaningless.

Jin liefeng has no chance of winning.

It is impossible for him to win in such an overwhelming situation.

The results are all the same.

All the people brought by Jin liefeng have been detained one by one.

Mo Xiuze left him, who had no ability to resist, and turned his back to him. He went to the church gate, to the sunshine outside.

By contrast, the church was much dimmer.

Jin liefeng was in the dark, and his body was losing blood. His consciousness was breaking away from his body.

"Take him away!" Far away, Mo Xiuze's voice came, "take good care of it!"