Chapter 738

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Mo Ran raised his head, sighed, then dragged the machete and walked forward step by step. The tip of the knife drew a line of blood on the ground.

"Why are you so humble all of a sudden?" He smiled slightly, raised the blade, and raised the corners of his mouth, "Since you are unwilling to take action, then I have to do it first."

In an instant, there was a bloody storm.

Shura massacre.

It was closing time at this time, and most of the people in Zuiyulou were resting. After Mo Ran killed the people in the backyard, he went to the wing and killed the remaining people one by one. Some people had their throats cut in their sleep, and some were awakened. At this time, I only saw the flash of the sword, and the world turned upside down.

By the time everyone reacted, it was already too late. Mo Ran set fire everywhere, burning the Zuiyu Tower into a sea of ​​flames. The singers and servants screamed pitifully, crying and crying, but no one dared to rush into the sea of ​​​​fire to save them.

After killing the last few people, Mo Ran was no longer satisfied with taking human lives. In the fire, he sat down in the middle of the hall, smiled, and looked at the people who had their legs and feet cut off by him and could not move. Among them, There is Gān Niangzi Mo Niangzi. The ink burned as he watched them twist, twitch, and shed tears like maggots, and his face became blurred in the thick smoke and fire.

The machete was lying across his knees. He picked up the handle of the knife, but instead of killing them, he used the tip of the knife to pick up a bunch of fresh grapes on the table, held them in his hands, slowly peeled them, removed the stems, and then One by one, he slowly put it into his mouth and chewed it.

Suddenly, Zhan Yan smiled and said: "Oh? This is really delicious. I have never eaten grapes from the Western Regions before I have grown so big. It turns out that what you eat every day is such good food."

He lowered his head and was in a daze for a while, then smiled and said, "I'm so envious."

A section of the beam was burned and fell with a crash, sparks flying, burning and falling beside them. Everyone let out more miserable sobs, only Mo Ran, who was holding his chin, crossing his legs, holding a knife, and carefully finished his bunch of grapes, as if the sky was falling and he had nothing to do with it.

"The fire is so big that none of us can get out." After eating the grapes, Mo Ran picked another peach and laughed while eating, "Why don't we just sit here and chat?"

Lady Mo shouted: "Who wants to chat with you! You beast! You are worse than a pig or a dog! You are not as good as a beast!"

"Don't want to chat?" Mo Ran spit out the grape seeds and smiled, "Forget it if you don't want to chat. Then let's do business. Last night, my mother-in-law also said that in the past ten years, I have been thanked for your persistence and your careful care. Now it’s time to fulfill your filial piety. So let me see you off on your way.”

He stood up, walked around those people, bowed in a decent manner, and said brilliantly: "But don't go too far on the Huangquan Road, wait for me."

Everyone else burst into tears, and Madam Mo hissed: "Mo Ran!!! You bitch! When Xun Yatou saw that you were pitiful and kindly took you in, I shouldn't have been kind-hearted and agreed to her! You are a scourge, You evil star! You—you perverted beast!"

"Are you worthy of mentioning Sister Xun?"

The ink burned faintly, "I came all the way from Wubei Temple to return a favor to my mother according to her last wish. She knew that I lost my mother, so she gave away all the money she earned in a year. You, I hope you can let me stay and have a place to stay. She is my benefactor, what about you? What do you think? "

"I shouldn't have agreed to her! I shouldn't have - what's two taels of money a year? You actually let her go secretly! She is the leader of Zuiyu Tower! Do you know how much money she can make in one song? ?! But you actually...you..."

Mo Ran interrupted her: "She is my mother's benefactor and also my benefactor. She is a performer in Zuiyu Tower without selling herself. But if you accept money from a wealthy businessman, you will betray her. You force her to accept guests - —You say. Why shouldn’t I let her go?!”

"You have hated me and tortured me all these years, but I did not say anything or resist, because my mother-in-law told me that anyone who can give me a bite of food will not be extremely bad." Mo Ran closed Eyes closed, "I just keep enduring it, keep enduring it..."

"Bah! You have the nerve to say that?! You ungrateful thing, it's me! I gave you a place to live, so that you, a little beggar, could have food to eat and a bed to sleep in! You bastard, you were born like this bitch Bastard!"

"...Well, what a coincidence. A bastard born from a bitch?" Mo Ran smiled in the firelight, "If you scold me like this, when your son Quanxia hears it, will he think it's you calling him?"

Mo Ran said, walked over and pinched the rosy face of the mother-in-law.

"But, dearest lady, you have reminded me that you have given me food and bed all these years. I am really grateful to you. In this case, I will send you away first."

"you--!"

"But to add to the fun, why don't we play a game first?" Mo Ran said enthusiastically, "What do you think of blind people guessing pictures?"

As he spoke, he picked up a small piece of broken wood on the ground and lit the end on fire. Then he put it on the eyes of the mother-in-law, and slowly, slowly, he drew the shape of the sun. Where the wood tip passed, the skin was scorched and the flesh was rotten. The mother-in-law screamed miserably, but Mo Ran smiled and said to her:

"Mother, guess what I drew? If you can't guess it, you lose, and I'll draw the next thing."

That day, the few remaining people were slowly tortured by him one by one and killed bit by bit.

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