Using an old thing as a prop

"Mo Qiu, let's go." As she spoke, she walked out. Outside, more people were rushing forward. Shen chengjing ran to the side, picked up a vase, and threw it.

"Sister-in-law, you go first." As mo Qiu spoke, he reached out to grab Elder Gong and swept him forward, using him as a weapon.

Shen chengjing was dumbfounded!

He was already sick. Being thrown away by mo Qiu like this and even using his body as a weapon to hit others, would he be killed before he even died?

"Sister-in-law, let's go." As mo Qiu spoke, Shen chengjing led the way. She was good at fighting, but there were too many people and she could not deal with them. She was almost kicked.

"Woof!" At this time, the little thing had been lying on the side. When it saw this, it rushed forward and bit.

"Little thing, run." As she spoke, she ran forward and carried the little one to get a car. Mo Qiu was holding onto Elder Gong as he fell to the side.