After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 139

Mo Jinghao watched, and tried his best to roll over to avoid the machete.

The machete fell again and again, and he rolled over and over again, feeling even more afraid of death.

Until he rolled to the corner, there was nowhere to escape, he could only stare wide-eyed, watching the gleaming machete fall high, his heart almost stopped.

"stop!"

A strong force struck the machete, causing the machete to tremble three times.

Mo Yunzhao also exhausted his strength and let go.

With a clang, the machete fell to the ground, only three inches away from Mo Jinghao's ear.

As soon as the wind blew past, carrying a smell of urine, it rolled into the distance.

Mo Yunzhao looked up, and it was the patriarch who called to stop.

The patriarch hurried over, stood in front of Mo Yunzhao, and accused her, "Slaying my uncle with your hands, you are not afraid of losing face to your ancestors after death."

Mo Yunzhao had calmed down, she raised her eyes and smiled lightly, "The ancestral hall was set on fire, and the memorial tablet was burned, so you don't have to see him after you die."

"you……"

The patriarch was speechless, pointing at Mo Yunlan, "Don't be afraid, don't think about Mo Yunlan, don't think about the old city lord, how will he accept that his granddaughter killed his own son?"

Mo Yunlan stood up and stood with Mo Yunzhao, "No need, I support Azhao's everything, she kills, I will pass the knife."

Mo Yunzhao tilted his head, raised his eyes and smiled at Ajie.

This is her good sister.

Then he glanced at the puddle of urine under Mo Jinghao's body, and smiled with his lips curled up.

She looked at the patriarch, calmly said: "This city lord is just teaching the second uncle to be a man, don't be too crazy, otherwise this will be the end."

Although this is a game, she will not allow Mo Jinghao to go too far.

Mo Jinghao's face was white and dark for a while, especially when he smelled the smell of urine, he wished he could dig a hole and bury himself in it.

He has lived for decades, even when he was a child, he has never been scared to pee like this.

But now, unexpectedly, Mo Yunzhao made a move, and he was scared to pee.

Even though he would have a certain reaction in front of death, he still felt ashamed.

The patriarch glanced at Mo Jinghao, and felt that it was particularly ugly. After all, he was the second master of the Mo family, but he was so scared that he peed.

How ugly it is to spread this out.

"Today, for the sake of my grandfather and elder sister, I will let you go, but next time..."

Mo Yunzhao's eyes were slightly cold, so he didn't say more, but everyone understood.

"Sister, let's go."

Mo Yunlan watched Mo Yunzhao turn around for a moment, the red skirt fluttered, and it seemed to ignite.

She quickly picked up the machete from the ground and followed.

When Mo Yunzhao passed by Ling Jingyu, he paused for a moment, and walked away without looking up at him.

Mo Yunlan stopped, looked up at Mo Yunzhao, who was walking a little far away, and then at Ling Jingyu, who had a gloomy and monstrous face, as cold as ice, as if he had changed into a different person.

After only one glance, she hastily followed Mo Yunzhao.

Ling Jingyu lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes cast a small shadow under his eyes, covering up the emotions in his eyes.

He raised his head and walked slowly over.

The icy atmosphere made the two of them feel that time would be frozen, and the blood that seemed to be icy all over their bodies was also frozen.

"Rules, the superiors have the final say."

Said something coldly, afraid that they would not understand, Ling Jingyu said it coldly and bluntly.

"Moyang City exists because of Mr. Mo, Mr. and Mrs. Mo, and sisters Mo Yunzhao. Once they are all gone, then..."

(End of this chapter)