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Chapter 390 Your Queen Belongs to Me 11

Immediately, some villagers shouted, "What does it have to do with us! It was the Hu family who arrested and beat the people, so go find them!"

Mo You shook the sharp knife in his hand and frowned in annoyance.

"But I was very sad when I heard the news of Aunt Zheng's death. When I was sad, I wanted to kill a few more people and be happy."

"How dare you!" The old man hit the ground with his cane, blowing his beard and glaring.

"what!"

Mo You gave a pretentious cry and inserted the knife in his hand straight into Aunt Hu's body.

"How dare I! But when I think about you being alive, I will be so sad that I can't sleep!"

The angle of her stab was tricky, and every time she drew the knife, blood would spurt out and splash all over the place.

After poking Aunt Hu, she turned around and plunged the knife into the bodies of other people lying on the ground.

Those onlookers seemed to be running away, so Moyou clapped his hands and cheered, "Run quickly, run quickly! Then I can chase and kill them!"

Those who had turned around froze, some turned back, and some ran away.

Moyou threw the dagger in her hand, and the blade grazed the backs of those people and returned to her hand.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The man who escaped was unexpectedly stabbed in the back. Although it was not particularly painful, it was scary enough.

They lay on the ground and screamed, and the remaining people were even more afraid to leave.

Mo You wiped the dagger slowly, seeing that the old man hadn't told Madam Zheng's whereabouts yet, she planned to kill someone to warn them.

"Aunt Zheng is not dead!"

Someone in the crowd yelled.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing who said what for a moment.

The old man tapped his cane on the ground a few more times, looking at the crowd with a particularly unkind look.

He may have some reputation in the village, but when it comes to life and death, people can only consider one thing.

"I, I know where Aunt Zheng is!"

The crowd was crowded together, and the speaker was mixed in the crowd, never showing his face.

"Don't say it! This is our own business, how can we let outsiders know!"

The old man seemed to be trying his best to hide it, but his disregard for the safety of others undoubtedly aroused everyone's anger.

"Third uncle! Don't think we don't know. If you want to kill Aunt Zheng, aren't you just coveting her house? I've seen you come to her several times, wanting to take over her land."

"I don't care, I don't want to die, I just want to say it!"

"Xia Xia, Aunt Zheng is at Hu Shan's house, but she was seriously injured when I saw her before, and I can't guarantee that she will be returned now..."

Mo You randomly selected two people and stuffed a pill into them, "Go and carry them over, don't run away, otherwise this poison will make your life worse than death."

The two people who originally thought the pills were delicious suddenly changed their expressions and started to dig their throats to spit them out.

But the thing had already been swallowed by the spit, and the two had no choice but to leave with a sad face.

"Isn't that the stomach-strengthening pill we took before?" Qiu Yan retracted his head and looked for Yan Xue at the side to confirm.

"She's lying." Yan Xue's expression softened slightly.

If Aunt Zheng really dies, with Liuliu's current character, she might actually massacre the entire village.

"She can go by herself, it will be faster." Qiu Yan lay on the window, looking outside eagerly.

"Alas, we still dragged her down." Yan Xue shook her weak wrist and lowered her eyes.

"If she leaves, we will not be able to resist these villagers, and in the end we will become hostages."

Qiu Yan also lowered his head and looked at his hands, "It would be great if these hands could still heal..."

Afraid that they would arrive too late and die suddenly, the two men carried the dying Aunt Zheng and ran over quickly.

The crowd automatically made way for them to carry the person to Mo You smoothly.

Ever since his thoughts were revealed, the old man's expression couldn't be worse. Seeing Aunt Zheng who was still breathing, he glanced at the crowd.

As soon as Aunt Zheng was put down, Yinyin rushed out from behind Moyou.

She knelt on the ground, facing her mother who was covered in blood and fell into a coma, not knowing what to do at this moment.

Moyou squeezed her away and directly asked 33 to scan and give the specific situation, and then based on what 33 said, he took out the appropriate medicine from the previously prepared medicine.

After giving the medicine, she put her hand on Aunt Zheng's chest, and a strand of gold thread escaped from her hand and disappeared into Aunt Zheng's body.

This ray of energy will protect her heart and prevent her from waiting for the medicine to take effect.

Just by releasing this trace of energy, Moyou felt that most of his strength had been lost.

She took a breath, took out the medicinal powder and gave it to Yinyin, and carefully instructed her how to use the medicine.

At this moment, a dark-skinned man ran out of the crowd.

He was panting and sweating on his head. It seemed that he had just arrived.

"Who is meddling in our family's family affairs!"

Soon, his eyes locked on Yin Yin on the ground.

"Why are you still alive!" the man asked with trembling hands.

"A shameless woman like you should take it upon herself to put an end to it!"

"I'm going to strangle you to death now, so I can save my brother's face."

With that said, he is about to start.

Moyou, who was tired of such drama, stood up and kicked him hard in the chest.

The man's chest was visibly dented, and he hit the wall beside him, vomiting blood.

The aunt who was hiding in the crowd had a flash of distress in her eyes, but she looked at the gloomy-looking Moyou, swallowed, and quietly took a few steps back.

"For your brother?"

Moyou took out the whip hidden in his belt, hooked the man's neck and dragged him back.

"Why doesn't it look like him to me? It looks like he wants to bully the wife and daughter he left behind."

The man opened his mouth, and another mouthful of blood came out.

He subconsciously looked at the old man, as if asking him why he didn't explain the situation before calling him.

The old man turned his head away uncomfortably, feeling a chill in his throat the next second.

Moyou's faint voice sounded, "I want a cart and two cows! Go and get them for me."

"Hmph, you were the one who killed me..."

The old man's face was permanently fixed with a look of disbelief. His head fell off and hit the ground at the feet of a man.

Before the man could cry out, the short knife was pressed against his neck again.

Moyou repeated his request again. The man looked at his dead old father on the ground and nodded hurriedly.

"Xiuyun, Xiuyun! Come on, do what the heroine says."

A woman was stunned when she heard this and left in a hurry.

Seeing that the powder had been applied, Mo You said to Yinyin who was crying silently, "Go pack your things and let's leave here together."

Yinyin raised her head suddenly, with crystal tears still hanging on her face.

After a while, she nodded and turned back to the house without saying a word.

Moyou looked at her back, raised his foot and stepped on a hand that had reached out from nowhere.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"