Mo Jinlan's shooting skill is accurate, and he solves the siege in a moment.

But when the bullets were used up, when the last bullet was used up, she took out the silver white iron whip tied around her waist, cleaved towards the door, and jumped out with the help of her body.

See Mo Ling Wei already took to repair son to run out, Mo Jin Lan shook a long whip, return body to make an effort to sweep, silver whip tie in the door arm thick thin wood pillar, make an effort to pull.

The wooden house fell down with a crash, burying all the people who hadn't had time to escape.

Mo Jinlan grabs Mo Lingwei's wrist again and says in a deep voice: "follow me!"

Mo Lingwei looks back. Mu Qing and the Mohist army are blocking waves of people coming into the hospital. They are all on the road. They are fighting with each other.

Although it's not MuQing's opponent, Qinglong Gang is out of action. If they go on killing like this, there are few guards and they are always exhausted.

But at this time, she can't manage so much. The people of Qinglong Gang must be well prepared. The only thing she has to do now is to protect herself and Xiuer and not let MuQing distract them.

Mo Jin Lan a whip dance of tiger wind, will not be close to their people are thrown out.

Mo Lingwei holds a gun in one hand and protects the child in her arms with the other hand. Looking at Mo Jinlan who protects her behind her, she has mixed feelings in her heart.

No matter what feelings Mo Jinlan has for her, at least for this moment, the younger sister is sacrificing her life to protect her and Xiuer, even if her purpose is just to protect Xiuer, at least with her.

Mo Jin Lan looked at the people who gradually gathered around and said in a low voice: "back, back to the courtyard wall, so as not to be attacked."

Mo Ling Wei in accordance with the words back, back against the cold wall, no retreat.

Those people see that Mo Ling Wei is extremely beautiful, but delicate, as if a gust of wind can blow down, and they are secretly happy.

She held the gun, but did not pull the trigger. She thought that she was just holding it in her hand to scare people. She was more and more happy.

One of them, with a round waist and thick arms, said with a smile: "I've heard from young master he that Feng Shaojin has a beautiful woman. I saw her today. It's really gorgeous!"

He swallowed his saliva and looked at Mo Lingwei as if she had no clothes on. "I thought Miss Mo was beautiful enough, but I didn't expect that it was more beautiful. Ha ha..."

he rubbed his hands and touched his chin: "I caught you alive and took you back one night. It's worth dying in my life."

As soon as the voice fell, there was only a bang.

The bullet rubbed the man's cheek, leaving a deep bloodstain. The blood splashed from the wound. The man wiped his cheek with pain, smeared the bloodstain on the palm of his hand, and cursed: "bitch, you can shoot, I caught you alive and tied you back!"

Mo Lingwei is a little annoyed that her shooting is not accurate.

When Feng Shaojin taught her at the beginning, she didn't study hard. She had a setback after shooting. The training time was too long. Her hand would not slow down and tremble slightly for a long time, which was not conducive to her operation.

Now, a bullet has been wasted.

Mo Lingwei in those people toward their siege over, again raised a gun, aimed at the man's heart, pull the trigger.

"Bang" sound, the bullet lived up to her expectations, shot into the man's chest.

The man fell back straight, staring at the protruding yellow eyes without closing his eyes.

Estimated that he fell on the ground at the last moment did not think that he would die in the hands of a woman who did not have any aggressive!

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