Peking Opera Cat: I Became A Zi's Brother

"Haha, this demon has finally been dealt with."

Yin Mo Luo shouted happily at this moment

"Sir, what should we do next? Now that their strongest force has disappeared, should we immediately occupy their sect?"

Huang asked doubtfully

"No more waiting. That injury would be fatal to others, but not to him."

An looked at Mo Yun calmly.

"What? How is this possible..."

When Ma Buliang heard this, he looked at Mo Yun in disbelief.

……

"Yun'er, Yun'er"

Mo Lan used her sleeves to pull Mo Yun down from the air and slowly put her on the ground.

"It's bad, Master. His vitality is rapidly draining away. Our rhythmic energy can't keep up with the rate of its loss."

The elders hurriedly said

"What"

Molan looked at Mo Yun in disbelief.

"No, child. Molan has already lost her husband, Qing'er, is she going to lose another child?"

Molan's face is no longer so strong at this moment

"Mother, this is not like you!"

Mo Yun slowly opened her eyes and smiled

"Child, you..."

Molan's mood is ups and downs at this moment

"I'm fine. If they don't die here, I won't die either. I won't die before them."

Mo Yun looked into the distance fiercely.

"Alright, Young Master, stop talking. You've really done your best. Leave the rest to me."

At this moment, the elder has completely acknowledged his identity.

"Yes, child. Just take a good rest. This kind of suffering is for us, the rotten wood. You young people are the hope of our future."

An older female elder said

"You guys! Stop saying such sentimental things. I haven't been beaten to death yet. I won't die at all. Don't worry."

Mo Yun looked at them and said jokingly

"Don't move, kid. Pay attention to your wound."

Mo Ting said angrily

"Let these injuries be...ah~"

Mo Yun looked at his wound, then slowly raised his hand and placed it on the wound, slowly freezing the blood.

"Buyun'er, are you crazy? Don't you know that this will cause great harm to your body?"

Molan couldn't bear it anymore.

"No, mother, believe me..."

Mo Yun didn't say anything, just kept looking at Mo Lan.

"Okay, I understand. Go ahead, kid..."

Molan did not stop him and let Mo Yun go alone.

"Master, will you..."

Mo Ting was a hot-tempered person and said directly

"No, trust him."

Molan just watched Mo Yun walk forward

……

"My Lord, is it really possible for him to stand up? I think he should just fall down."

Zhirou asked doubtfully

"Look, he's here, isn't he?"

An just watched the broken body walk towards him quietly.

"Honestly, I'm honored to meet you as my opponent, but it's a pity that you really have to die here today."

Mo Yun did not reply. His body had reached its limit at this moment. He could only express his dissatisfaction by glaring at him.

"Mo Yun, why don't you just fall down? If you want to die, just die quickly. Why are you still holding on to your broken body?"

Yin Mo Luo's angry voice came from the side

Mo Yun didn't even look at him, but kept staring at An

Mo Yun's figure at this moment is a little lonely, forming a sharp contrast with the lights in the city behind him.

"war"

An once again fought with Mo Yun, constantly whipping him with chains.

Mo Yun seemed to feel no pain, using his arms to block the chains that kept coming at him, and blood marks from being whipped continued to appear on his body.

"Your blood is wonderful!"

An just watched the blood dripping from his chain

"Sir, our plan has been successful and we can begin immediately."

The Seventh Sorrow shouted at him

"it is good"

"Mo Yun, just kneel down. I'll give you a quick death. How about that?"

"you wanna die."

Mo Yun threw a punch forward angrily, but was blocked by something.

"Brother~Brother"

Mo Zi's neck was now tightly grasped by An.

"Why is the young palace master over there?"

"It's over!"

The cats were desperate when they saw this.

"How did you do it? Wasn't the Young Palace Master well protected by you? Why is he in the hands of the other party?"

The elder shouted at them angrily at this moment

……

"Azi, I'm sorry for not protecting you well."

Mo Yun slowly knelt down

"Hahaha, the strongest fighter on the opposite side has knelt down."

"Brothers, we've made it! We can brag about it as much as we want from now on."

The Chaos Infected laughed heartily when they saw this.

"Sir, what should we do with him next? Should we just kill him here?"

Huan Ye glanced at him and asked directly

An didn't say anything, but threw Mo Zi aside and asked others to take care of him.

He stretched his hands forward, chanting some kind of spell, and five chains slowly appeared in the sky.

"go"

Five chains were wrapped around his neck, hands and feet, as if to tear him apart.

"brother"

Mo Zi was frightened and cried when she saw this scene.

"Don't be afraid, sister, and absolutely don't cry."

Mo Yun forced himself to raise his head, looked at Ah Zi and said slowly

"Hmph, you have guts. Yin Mo Luo, break his left leg for me."

He said directly with an expressionless face

"Okay, thank you sir."

"Humph, weren't you so arrogant when you hit me before? Why are you acting like a lost dog now?"

As Yin Mo Luo spoke, he punched him hard on the left foot, but did not break the bone directly.

"Why don't you speak?"

Grabbing his hair, he gave him a powerful blow with his left foot, causing it to dent.

"Well"

Mo Yun was groaning in pain at this moment

"Ma Buliang, just go and remove his right foot for me."

"It's an adult"

Ma Buliang slowly walked to his side, conjured a saw in the air, and sawed directly towards his leg, moving very slowly. It was as if a bloody rain was falling in that place.

Ma Buliang brought the bloody right leg to An's eyes.

An patted it lightly, and the leg turned into ashes.

"No, Young Master."

Everyone was shouting that they couldn't bear to see this moment, but they were just powerless shouts, and they were all stopped by the monsters.

"Haha, I like your angry expression. You two go and break one of his hands into two and the other into three."

An looked at him playfully.

"It's an adult."

"You beat us two brothers so badly, now you should suffer retribution."

"How wonderful is the strongest blood"

The two men attacked at the same time, using the greatest strength of their lives.

"No, brother, please stop, don't hit me anymore, I beg you."

Mo Zi saw Mo Yun in front of him, turned into a bloody man, and screamed in despair.

"If you want to torture me, torture me. Okay! Just let him go!"

Mo Zi begged for mercy from them.

"Don't look at me like that. I'm also a man of integrity. We'll kill you and won't touch your sister again."

"You throw her over to their territory. Remember to throw her over gently. We are speaking with integrity."

An said calmly, at this moment he had no emotions

"Azi, you're okay, that's great, brother..."

Mo Yun looked at her sister and was interrupted before she finished speaking. She slowly turned her head away.

At this moment, there is a beating heart in An's hand

"Strong vitality"

An looked at him with emotion and said, then pinched him hard and disappeared between heaven and earth.

“No, you guys…ah.”

Mo Zi kept looking at that scene while falling

"It's time to finish."

An swung two huge chains and whipped them directly towards the broken body.

"I'm sorry I didn't protect her well in the end..."

Mo Yun's mind kept flashing back to the beautiful memories he had with A Zi, and he watched his short life in a hurry.

"bump"

Clumps of flesh and blood scattered from the sky and slowly merged into the sea.

"No, no. Ah..."

Mo Zi was crazy and wanted to hold his brother's flesh and blood in his own hands.

"Brother, he's dead. He's dead—ah."

Mo Zi's world seemed to collapse into endless darkness at this moment.

"Azi, it's cold at night, you need to cover yourself with a blanket!"

"Hey, don't eat too much sugar. It's bad for our lovely Ah Zi's teeth."

"Wow, you did really well on the test today. Can you play the guzheng for me again?"

She watched helplessly as her brother Mo Yun, the man who had sheltered her from the wind and rain countless times and whose smile was as warm as spring, collapsed in the brutal duel, his body torn to pieces by the enemy's power, and his bright red flesh and blood scattered like withered petals between the once peaceful sky and earth.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with thick blood and despair.

Mo Zi's heart was devoured by an unprecedented pain, a pain that penetrated deep into his bones and tore through his soul.

Her eyes were red, the tears had long since dried up, replaced by endless anger and unwillingness. She rushed forward like a madman, waving her hands in the air, trying to grab the scattered pieces of flesh and blood, as if this could pull her brother back from the brink of death.

But every time my fingertips touched, all I felt was cold air and irretrievable loss.

"My brother is gone..." She murmured these words over and over again from her trembling lips. Every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting her heart hard.

She couldn't believe it, nor did she want to believe that the brother who had always doted on her and provided for her was leaving her just like that.

Mo Zi's heart was filled with regret and self-blame. She hated herself for not having more power to protect her brother, and blamed herself for letting her brother fall into such a desperate situation.

In this world stained red with blood, Mo Zi seemed to have turned into a body without a soul.

She suddenly looked up at the sky, stained red by her brother's blood, her eyes gleaming with determination and unyielding spirit. She mustered all her strength and let out a deafening cry from the depths of her chest: "No—!"