Lonely King and Widow
Chapter 323 The Pit Depth 073 Meters Is for Peigong
Chapter 323 The Pit Depth 073 Meters Is for Peigong (3)
"Ah!" With a sound, Mo Jiu was thinking about it, and things changed again.
The injured Nanny Wu was stiff and did not move at first, but at this moment, her fat body was shaking suddenly, her eyes were red like a bloodthirsty beast, she broke away from Mo Linger's feet suddenly, and rushed towards Song Yan.
Nanny Wu is Song Yan's nanny, and she is really good at fisting and kicking.
It is worth mentioning that Song Yan's boxing skills were inspired by Madam Wu.
This Mo Linger was originally stepping on Nanny Wu, but she was inexperienced and thought that the situation was over. This old man gave up struggling, and couldn't help being attracted by Mo Jiu and Song Yan. She didn't expect this fat woman Zizi has such supernatural power, not only broke free, but also threw Song Yan down heavily.
"Be careful!" Mo Ling'er exclaimed, regretting endlessly.
But it was too late, it was too late.
In the midst of Wu mama's heavy bumps, Song Yan leaned over on the desk, and the red sandalwood box containing the sable cloak fell to the ground with a "bang", thick dust rose up in the sunlight, and fell to the ground. face.
"cough!"
Amidst the muffled cough, the dust was not just dust. After the box fell to the ground, a puff of thick smoke burst out from the middle of the desk, and quickly enveloped the Bishui Pavilion. Slowly, the green bricks on the ground cracked, It seems that there is floating mud squeezed in...
"Sister, what kind of smoke is this? It's so dark! Ling'er can't see clearly."
In the thick smoke, Mo Ling'er waved her hands and screamed in complaint.
"...It's not that the smoke is too dark, it's a solar eclipse."
"Solar eclipse?" Mo Ling'er was shocked, looked around, and found that the light had been eaten up, and the whole pavilion was getting darker and darker.
"Tengu eats the sun." Mo Jiu reflexively stepped back, avoiding the floating mud drilled up from the bottom of his feet.
At this time, Song Yan's weak and terrified cry came from ahead, "Little widow!"
Obviously, she was still pulled by Madam Wu.
Mo Jiu frowned and couldn't see anything clearly, so he said coldly: "Don't be afraid, I will tell Xiao Liulang your last words!"
Song Yan took a breath, her voice accompanied by coughing, "Little...widow...wife."
With a "bang", a beam from the Bishui Pavilion fell down and hit Mo Jiu's head straight.She narrowly escaped, the crossbeam fell coldly against her shoulders, wrapped a section of her clothes and landed heavily on her insteps.
"Hiss!" Mo Jiu bared his teeth in pain and gritted his teeth, "Damn it!"
Before the smoke cleared and the solar eclipse was not over, the whole world was full of noise and darkness, there was a roaring sound in the distance, and it seemed that someone was shouting "Help", but Mo Jiu's foot was hit by a beam, and it was numb and sore, and for a moment Unable to move her feet, she felt that the green bricks under her feet were becoming less and less able to bear her weight, and more and more silt poured out from the gaps in the green bricks, as if to wrap her tightly...
No, it was clear that her body was sinking into the floating mud—like a swamp.
Mo Jiu groped and grabbed the beam that hit her foot, but it might become her life-saving driftwood beam, pulled Mo Linger over with one hand, followed the direction of Song Yan's voice, and slowly pushed the beam, thinking go get her.
"Song Yan, I also have a last word - cook some delicacies for me during the Chinese New Year."
No one answered there, Mo Jiu pursed his lips, and pushed the beam forward again.
But the silt is no better than water, and although the beam is not too heavy, it is also difficult to move.
I can't touch the ground with my feet, I can't grasp things with my hands, and I can't see anything in my eyes.
Mo Jiu frowned even tighter, "Song Yan, if there is a handsome man... I don't mind changing one every day."
In the darkness, there was still no answer from Song Yan, only a "thumping, thumping" struggling sound, as if Song Yan was fighting with Madam Wu.With a gloomy face, Mo Jiu pushed the crossbar another step, kept approaching Song Yan, and said again: "Nurse Wu, do you have a man, a son, and a daughter? You said that if Song Yan and I didn't die today, would you What's the end? Oh no. Even if we die, you won't end well, do you think the person who let you do things will let you go?"
(End of this chapter)
"Ah!" With a sound, Mo Jiu was thinking about it, and things changed again.
The injured Nanny Wu was stiff and did not move at first, but at this moment, her fat body was shaking suddenly, her eyes were red like a bloodthirsty beast, she broke away from Mo Linger's feet suddenly, and rushed towards Song Yan.
Nanny Wu is Song Yan's nanny, and she is really good at fisting and kicking.
It is worth mentioning that Song Yan's boxing skills were inspired by Madam Wu.
This Mo Linger was originally stepping on Nanny Wu, but she was inexperienced and thought that the situation was over. This old man gave up struggling, and couldn't help being attracted by Mo Jiu and Song Yan. She didn't expect this fat woman Zizi has such supernatural power, not only broke free, but also threw Song Yan down heavily.
"Be careful!" Mo Ling'er exclaimed, regretting endlessly.
But it was too late, it was too late.
In the midst of Wu mama's heavy bumps, Song Yan leaned over on the desk, and the red sandalwood box containing the sable cloak fell to the ground with a "bang", thick dust rose up in the sunlight, and fell to the ground. face.
"cough!"
Amidst the muffled cough, the dust was not just dust. After the box fell to the ground, a puff of thick smoke burst out from the middle of the desk, and quickly enveloped the Bishui Pavilion. Slowly, the green bricks on the ground cracked, It seems that there is floating mud squeezed in...
"Sister, what kind of smoke is this? It's so dark! Ling'er can't see clearly."
In the thick smoke, Mo Ling'er waved her hands and screamed in complaint.
"...It's not that the smoke is too dark, it's a solar eclipse."
"Solar eclipse?" Mo Ling'er was shocked, looked around, and found that the light had been eaten up, and the whole pavilion was getting darker and darker.
"Tengu eats the sun." Mo Jiu reflexively stepped back, avoiding the floating mud drilled up from the bottom of his feet.
At this time, Song Yan's weak and terrified cry came from ahead, "Little widow!"
Obviously, she was still pulled by Madam Wu.
Mo Jiu frowned and couldn't see anything clearly, so he said coldly: "Don't be afraid, I will tell Xiao Liulang your last words!"
Song Yan took a breath, her voice accompanied by coughing, "Little...widow...wife."
With a "bang", a beam from the Bishui Pavilion fell down and hit Mo Jiu's head straight.She narrowly escaped, the crossbeam fell coldly against her shoulders, wrapped a section of her clothes and landed heavily on her insteps.
"Hiss!" Mo Jiu bared his teeth in pain and gritted his teeth, "Damn it!"
Before the smoke cleared and the solar eclipse was not over, the whole world was full of noise and darkness, there was a roaring sound in the distance, and it seemed that someone was shouting "Help", but Mo Jiu's foot was hit by a beam, and it was numb and sore, and for a moment Unable to move her feet, she felt that the green bricks under her feet were becoming less and less able to bear her weight, and more and more silt poured out from the gaps in the green bricks, as if to wrap her tightly...
No, it was clear that her body was sinking into the floating mud—like a swamp.
Mo Jiu groped and grabbed the beam that hit her foot, but it might become her life-saving driftwood beam, pulled Mo Linger over with one hand, followed the direction of Song Yan's voice, and slowly pushed the beam, thinking go get her.
"Song Yan, I also have a last word - cook some delicacies for me during the Chinese New Year."
No one answered there, Mo Jiu pursed his lips, and pushed the beam forward again.
But the silt is no better than water, and although the beam is not too heavy, it is also difficult to move.
I can't touch the ground with my feet, I can't grasp things with my hands, and I can't see anything in my eyes.
Mo Jiu frowned even tighter, "Song Yan, if there is a handsome man... I don't mind changing one every day."
In the darkness, there was still no answer from Song Yan, only a "thumping, thumping" struggling sound, as if Song Yan was fighting with Madam Wu.With a gloomy face, Mo Jiu pushed the crossbar another step, kept approaching Song Yan, and said again: "Nurse Wu, do you have a man, a son, and a daughter? You said that if Song Yan and I didn't die today, would you What's the end? Oh no. Even if we die, you won't end well, do you think the person who let you do things will let you go?"
(End of this chapter)
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