"I'll spell it for you!" Little mo shouts, unexpectedly both hands hold Ma Feng San hard, want to get rid of him. But with her little strength, Ma Fengsan could move. Ma Feng three left hand a grasp, immediately called small Mo back up.

"ah You let go of me! Let go of me... " Little mo struggles hard.

Ma Fengsan sneered and walked to the mayor and Maoli with a small road.

Xiaomo struggles all the way. When the mayor and Maoli follow him, he stops suddenly. The old man looks at the mayor behind Maoli with his eyes wide open. Suddenly, he is stunned. A kind of inexplicable...