Mo Zifei, who was originally sitting on the seat, stood up with a "chun" sound, walked a few steps to the zombie kneeling on the ground, stretched out his hand and pulled him up.

"What did you say?!" Mo Zifei, who had always spoken in a gentle and gentle manner, his voice became trembling because of his anger, which sounded very scary.

The poor zombie was trembling all over, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He swallowed hard and said, "I...I've searched everywhere, but I can't find Madam."

"Where are the guards in the yard? And Yingluo, can't they be found?!" Mo Zifei pulled the zombie's collar tightly, and the zombie could hardly breathe.

"Can't find it...I've looked everywhere."

After hearing this, Mo Zifei suddenly threw the zombie aside. The poor zombie was so frightened that his feet were weak. It was only when other zombies stepped forward to help him that he managed to stand up.

"Why did Fei Shao lose such a temper?" The elder said with a half-smile, "Maybe it's Mrs. Side who was bored in the room and ran out to play."

"That's right, Fei Shao, why would you lose your temper with someone who calls someone out?" The second elder felt a little brighter when he saw the expression on the elder's face.

Although no one has come to report that the person has been caught, the Great Elder's men have always done things neatly.

Mo Zifei put his right hand behind his back and clenched it into a fist. The veins on his arm were congested and seemed about to explode.

"But...since Mrs. Side can't come now, I think it's better for my niece Su Jin to take up this position." The elder saw Mo Zifei's cold face and smiled broadly: "After all,

, Isn’t Mrs. Feng pregnant? There are so many things in the embroidery department, and if there is a fetal movement, the gain will outweigh the losses. Don’t you think so?"

Mo Zifei looked over coldly, the elder was still smiling.

He walked over in a few steps and walked up to the great elder: "Am I the owner of this villa, or is it you, the great elder?"

The sound was like the edge of a sword, which frightened the great elder.

"Of course it's you." The great elder restrained the smile on his face: "But my suggestion is only for the benefit of Mrs. Side. How can a pregnant woman wander around in the embroidery department with a bulging belly?"

"Haha——" Mo Zifei sneered, turned around, looked around at everyone, and said loudly: "Then what if I want to say yes?"

The first elder and the second elder looked at each other, stood up and took a few steps back.

"Then Master, don't blame us for being ruthless..." the second elder said, drawing out the sword at his side.

In an instant, all the great elders took out their own weapons.

"Are you going to rebel?!" The fourth elder was so excited that his beard trembled: "You are so brave!"

"First Elder, the crime of treason is not a light one. Why don't you think about it again?" The fifth elder is a calm master. Everyone is armed with weapons, but he is still sitting on the chair, unable to move.

As soon as he finished speaking, the third elder put a sword on the neck of the fifth elder: "You really don't understand current affairs!"

The fifth elder snorted coldly and flicked his right hand twice. A stone bullet hit a certain acupuncture point of the third elder. The third elder fell straight down with a heavy sound. The sword fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

sound.

"You actually dare to kill people in the mourning hall?" The second elder pointed at the fifth elder: "Okay! Today I will stand up for the owner of the village!"

The words are so nice, Qingjun? All your swords are pointed at Mo Zifei.

This group of elders and Mo Zifei were able to fight for a while. The weapons collided with each other and made a ping-ping-pong-pong sound. For a while, the mourning hall was covered with blood.

At the same time, outside the mourning hall, corpses were strewn on the ground, and blood was flowing everywhere.

"Master, everything has been taken care of!" A masked zombie wearing black clothes walked up to Yi Qing and said.

Behind the masked zombies, there are a large number of zombies dressed the same as the masked zombies. Their eyes are of different colors, some are the same as humans, some are green-eyed zombies, and some are red-eyed zombies. But their eyes are

His eyes released layers of murderous aura.

"There should have been some action inside. Come on, let's go in now!" Yiqing's hand shook, and the blood coefficient on the sword fell to the ground.

"Kill the traitors!" Yi Qing shouted and led his men into the mourning hall.

Almost instantly, except for the elders, elders, and a few small zombies who were somewhat public enemies, everyone else had been eliminated.

Several of their zombies retreated in front of the memorial tablet, showing fear on their faces.

On the other hand, the Great Elder seemed calmer. He gently held the sword and placed it at his side: "Young Master Fei, do you still want to see your beautiful wife and the child in her belly?"

Mo Zifei flicked his hand and threw the sword far away, his eyes filled with bloodthirsty color.

"You'd better hand her over obediently!"

The great elder laughed "haha": "As long as you send us safely out of the villa, I will only send someone to send her back!"

Seeing the hesitation on Mo Zifei's face, Yi Qing bent his knees and knelt on the ground: "Fei Shao, they can't let go. Letting him go would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. It will be difficult to catch him in the future!"

Mo Zifei gritted his teeth and looked embarrassed. Xiao Lige's face flashed through his mind, and his heart suddenly beat so fast.

At this moment, he finally knew what his complicated emotions were. It was love...

If you don't love her, why would you hesitate?

"Let them go!" Mo Zifei flicked his sleeves and said in a voice that no one could refuse.

"Then thank you very much!~" The great elder's face was full of smiles, thinking to himself, it's good that he saved such a hand, otherwise...

"You're welcome!" A clear female voice came from the door of the mourning hall.

Mo Zifei turned around suddenly and ran into Xiao Lige's amber eyes.

With a smile on her face, she waved her hand, and the green-eyed zombies outside the door came in one after another, carrying one of the great elder's men in one hand. As soon as she let go, the zombies were thrown to the ground.

"Are you surprised?" Xiao Lige walked forward in a few steps, followed by Yingluo.

The great elder took a few steps back, and his waist suddenly hit the table where the memorial tablet was placed.

"No need to be surprised. It seems that you are as stupid as your subordinates. You have never heard of the saying 'the mantis stalks the cicada before the oriole leaves behind'. So I suggest you read more books in your next life."

She walked up to Mo Zifei with a smile on her face.

Mo Zifei hadn't come back to his senses yet and looked at her blankly. She... was fine.

"Husband, are you stupid?" Xiao Lige stretched out her hand and waved it in front of Mo Zifei. After waving it twice, Mo Zifei held her hand tightly.

Yiqing, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and said, "Come here, please invite these people to the dungeon."
Chapter completed!