Military marriage 100 points: Chief spoils deeply

He doesn't know what Yan Lang gave Su Zixi, but she vomited blood. Even if they can't go out today, Yan Lang must die!

After that, Mo Yang came to Yan Lang under the cover of Su Zimo.

Yan Lang is struggling with the drug at this time. Obviously, he is ready to die together, but when death is really coming, he feels afraid and panic!

Mo Yang stepped forward and kicked Yan Lang directly!

Yan Lang's body hung in the air and finally fell heavily to the ground. He rolled for several times before he barely stopped.

Yan Lang bowed to ease the pain. Just as he wanted to stand up, Mo Yang came to him again and kicked him in the head.

After that, Yan Lang was paralyzed on the ground, his head was buzzing, and he had a concussion.

Yan Lang's face was wrinkled into a ball. Under the violence of toxicity and Mo Yang, he suffered double torture. Life is better than death.

He shrunk into a ball and begged for mercy happily, "don't fight..."

"Stop fighting?" Mo Yang seemed to hear a joke. He grabbed Yan Lang's collar without a trace of temperature. "What the fuck did you do to him? I'll give it back to you ten times!"

With that, Mo Yang raised his weapon and robbed his hands and feet.

Mo Yang sneered. He stepped on Yan Lang's shot wound and rolled it hard.

"Ah -" Yan Lang screamed.

His face was pale and colorless, he looked very uncomfortable, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Mo Yang's eyes were full of bloodthirsty coldness, "how about it?"

With that, Mo Yang opened two more rounds on his shoulder.

Yan Lang's face was ferocious. "You have the guts to shoot me!"

Mo Yang disdained, "it's too cheap to kill you directly. Didn't you say that?"

Today, Shen Wu and Su Zixi's encounters were all caused by Yan Lang alone!

Damn him!

Yan Lang's whole mood broke out, "he deserved it. Everything was because of him. If it weren't for Shen Wu, Zixi wouldn't have been hurt so much. It was all him. He should die, ah --"

Mo Yang's face was expressionless. "Damn you, what did you give Su Zixi to drink at last?"

"Poison, I will die with Zixi. Only I am good to her!" Yan Lang said. "If I can't get the antidote within two hours, I will die."

Mo Yang frowned, "where is the antidote?"

"If you can't get it, you can't get it. Xia Jin of the first generation, you should be no stranger. Your K's natural enemies, do you think they will give you the antidote? Hahaha, don't be paranoid. Don't talk about the antidote. Even now it's difficult for you to leave here. There's not enough time to find the antidote!"

Mo Yang's veins bulged on the back of his hand and was very angry, "you're disgusting!"

Zuo Xiao and Ling Yi grabbed Cheng Hong and the little fat man. Ling Yi came over and said, "is this what you call like? Do you want to kill her if you like it? I'm really sad for that sister!"

"You don't understand, you don't understand..." Yan Lang shook his head constantly.

Only with him, Su Zixi is the happiest.

Since we can't be together, let's die together.

Yan Lang's whole body was full of good flesh. Mo Yang didn't send him to die directly, but slowly made his life worse than death.

Yan Lang was tortured and finally broke his tone, "Zixi, we can finally be together..."