Chapter 638 638 Their Desperate Protection

Originally, he didn't want to tear his face with the Wu family, so he was very measured and avoided the key points of the two. Who knows that these two people are so fierce and not afraid of death, and if they drag on like this, Mo Yanhong is afraid that Mo Yanhong will be mad, so he can't care about showing mercy to the Wu family.

His situation is different from that of Dai Songling. Dai Songling is just a manager hired by the Mo family with a lot of money. He will regain his freedom as soon as the appointment book arrives, and he must think about the future in everything. He is a retainer of the Mo family for generations. If he makes the little master unhappy, there is no need to say anything. After Mo Yanhong killed him in a rage, he could only accept his fate.

Hearing his order, a strong murderous look appeared on the faces of the other guards at the same time.

"Don't worry, don't worry, I haven't seen enough yet. Let's play slowly first, until they are exhausted, and then I'll take care of them again." Mo Yanhong waved his hand, like using a cat to catch a mouse. Looking at Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun, he said without a smile.

It was the first time that he had suffered such a loss since he was a child. Even a few of his subordinates had to swallow his anger when his tendons and hamstrings were broken. The inexplicable timidity when facing Mu Hanyan made him feel ashamed.

Killing Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun like this is too cheap for them. He wants to slowly torture them, humiliate them slowly, and stomp them under his feet. Only in this way can he vent his hatred.

Moreover, Mu Hanyan didn't show up now, mostly because he was afraid of Dai Songling's strength, he hid in the room and didn't dare to show his face. Then, in front of him, ravage his subordinates to the fullest, and let him taste the taste of fear. Maybe seeing his own methods, the guy will be so scared that he wets his pants and says that he is not sure.

Hehe, Mo Yanhong couldn't help laughing out of the pitiful appearance of YY hiding in the room while Mu Hanyan was trembling and peeking out.

After listening to his instructions, the guards were not in a hurry to kill, they surrounded Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun, and the long sword in their hand avoided the key point, and stabbed at the two of them for a while.

The clothes were soaked with blood unknowingly, and the energy in their bodies was also rapidly depleting. Both Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun were pale, and the hand holding the sword became weaker and weaker, and the numb legs seemed to no longer belong to them. , trembling constantly.

Mu Hanyan hadn't come out yet, so he definitely wasn't able to get through the crisis, but he didn't show up at the beginning of the severe rain, and he was probably on the verge of breaking through.

Alas, how did it happen so coincidentally that the two of them reached the breakthrough bottleneck at the same time? Mu Cheng and Wu Qiyun secretly complained in their hearts, but they couldn't help but persevere.

In front of him, the sword light flashed suddenly. The guard on the opposite side may have overestimated Wu Qiyun's state at this time, and stabbed at the vital point of his heart with a sword. This sword is not fast, and the force is not great. According to the previous situation, Wu Qiyun could have blocked it, but the two of them have fought bloody for so long, and they are already at the end of the battle, and their consciousness is a little vague.

Seeing the sword that stabbed at his vital point, Wu Qiyun didn't react.

"Be careful." Mu Cheng forcibly lifted up a bit of energy and knocked Wu Qiyun out in one step. And the sword edge that was supposed to stab at Wu Qi's heart, also stabbed into his shoulder.

"Choke!" The long sword fell to the ground, and Mu Cheng stumbled to the ground.

And Wu Qiyun was hit by him, and he couldn't get up again.

Both of them had tried their best to exhaust the last ounce of energy in their bodies.

"I thought how long would you be able to hold on, it's really disappointing that you can't get up so quickly." Mo Yanhong stepped forward, grinning, and stepped on Mu Cheng's injured shoulder .

Under the concentration of energy, blood spurted out like a fountain.