"Younger martial sister, I'm wrong. Don't involve the innocent any more." In the face of his former junior sister, Yu Guohua was afraid.

With such a voice of old age, xiaofengjiao wants to release her most powerful force and drag the difficult fifth thought. The resentment of the black flame seems like an endless net, directly wrapping the fifth thought.

She seems to be in a space without air and light. The more she struggles, the more tightly the invisible black net binds her.

After solving the fifth thought, xiaofengjiao's goal is naturally the elder martial brother she once admired.

Old at the door frame, eyes fixed on xiaofengjiao's face, past sins reverberated in my mind, he used to like her so much, how did he get it in the end?

She brutally killed her father and other brothers and sisters in the troupe.

Old in choking, escaped for a lifetime, hid for a lifetime, finally want to return here, at this moment his heart out of its calm.

Xiaofengjiao every word is almost gnashing her teeth to spit out, "Yu Guohua, you finally don't pretend to shrink head turtle."

Yu Guohua knelt down on the ground, kneeling step by step in front of xiaofengjiao, and slapped himself in the face, "younger martial sister, elder martial brother is wrong. I was blinded by jealousy and lost my humanity in those years. Only then can I do something inferior to pigs and dogs to you. Today you will kill or cut me."

Xiaofengjiao heard the speech and gave out a crazy laugh, "you not only killed me, but also master. Why do you want to die?" She angrily pointed at Lao Yu and yelled, "Yu Guohua, I want you to die. I want you to die, and I'm not happy."

In her world, Yu Guohua has to suffer the same death as herself, even if it is so, it is difficult to solve her hatred.

Yu Guohua knew that he could not escape the disaster today, and he had completely accepted his life. He closed his eyes and felt the arrival of death.

"No, don't kill my grandfather!"

Sun Tzu's weak voice is in his ear. Subconsciously, he opens his eyes and looks at Xiaozhi who falls in front of him. His heart is about to break.

"Xiaozhi, why are you up? Go back to your room and lie down."

Xiaozhi's eyes were red. "Grandfather, I have only one relative left. I can't let others kill you."

"It's my grandfather's fault, Xiaozhi. Don't hate anyone."

"No, Grandpa, you said she was my aunt. Why did she kill you?"

Xiaofengjiao saw the black mark on Xiaozhi's arm like a centipede and laughed, "elder martial brother, looking at the people closest to her, dying one by one, isn't this a good feeling?"

He was old enough to cry. He knew that this was what he was supposed to bear, but for the sake of Xiaozhi, he just hung a breath and refused to swallow it, just to wait for his younger martial sister. "Younger martial sister, I know I'm wrong, and I deserve to die, even if I die. But can you let Xiaozhi go?"

Xiaofengjiao heard the funniest thing in the world, "when you killed me, you didn't care that I was pregnant. You didn't do something worse than that. Now you want me to let go of your grandson. Why?"

"That year you knelt outside my father's door and begged him to take you in. My father went to your village head and ran to the government several times to get you out of that place. Although he didn't grow up raising you, he was kind to you. Can you give Xiaozhi a chance to live for him

Xiaofengjiao narrowed her eyes slightly. "How dare you threaten me with your master?" Then, shovel a spade out of the sky and rush straight to the wisdom. "Go to hell!"

At this time, xiaofengjiao has lost her reason, the only human nature has disappeared in the moment of becoming a devil, and she has become a murderous magic temple.

little intellectual Ben's face was even more pallid, because the shovel appeared too fast and fell too fast. He had no time to dodge, and could only watch the shovel fall.

At this critical moment, an old rickety figure rushed to Xiaozhi and pushed him to the dangerous zone. The shovel that

dropped fell on the old head, and then went on.

Old Yu didn't even have time to shout out, so he was completely out of breath.

From the beginning to the end, Xiaozhi witnessed all this, and his eyes were full of fear, panic, fear

Grandfather?

he seemed to be pinpointed, but his mind was only echoing with a picture, which was the scene of Grandpa's being shot off his head with a shovel.

At this time do not read and popular, he Yan also rushed back.

Red blood mixed with white brain, it is too shocking.

Don't read didn't hold back, holding the doorframe retch a few times, saw xiaofengjiao already enough terrible, didn't expect the scene deduction more terrible.

Seeing that xiaofengjiao extends her claws to Xiaozhi, who has already been scared silly, she immediately rises up and confronts her head-on.

He Yan also followed up, after all, xiaofengjiao now has become a devil, according to the popular ability, simply can't deal with xiaofengjiao.Don't read to look for a circle, didn't see the figure of the fifth read, but there is a dark figure near the front desk, wrapped by strong resentment.

I'm afraid the boss is trapped. Don't even rush over.

The fifth thought is really trapped. She wanted to use the fire of Jiuyang to burn the net of resentment completely, but she didn't even have room to shake her hands. The more she struggled, the more crowded she was.

The key is that there is no air. She will be short of oxygen and suffocate immediately.

Suddenly think of oneself to still have a must kill skill to have no use, silently recite a formula in the heart, start to summon dream devil.

Maybe it's too long to feel the call of the master, and the dreamer is coming.

"Master, you finally think of your little darling!"

"Come on, get me out of here!"

Mengmo patronizes and is happy. At this time, he finds that the fifth idea is bound in a narrow space, and almost dies.

Shaking his angry little tail and shaking his body, he was full of anger. With his mouth open, the endless complaints began to fall off from the fifth thought, and finally all fell into the belly of the dreamer.

Fresh air into the nasal cavity, paralyzed on the ground, trying to take in more air.

Don't read can't help but feel relieved, and don't say more, want to grasp the Buddha bead on the neck, empty, just think of their own Buddha bead has been destroyed by xiaofengjiao.

It's hard to think about it.

Even if you don't have a handy weapon, don't be afraid to show weakness. What you catch is his weapon.

With the addition of mindless, the popularity and Heyan are relieved.

The fifth read catch breath of Kung Fu, he Yan has been defeated, the fifth read swing up the whip, to He Yan whispered, "will xiaofengjiao out."

There are too many people in the farmyard. If she is evil, maybe she will hurt the innocent.

"Good!"

"Find the time, find the kid."

Now the only one who can threaten xiaofengjiao is the child. The hell doesn't accept ghosts like xiaofengjiao who have become demons. So the fifth thought simply gives up sending her to the hell.

"Mengmo, who are you better than xiaofengjiao?"

Mengmo is a bit embarrassed, "she and I are both demons, but she is the devil in her heart, which leads to demons, and I am derived from dreams, so I am not sure about her."

This is the first time that I heard mengmo say this, and the fifth thought has no bottom in my heart.

With the addition of the fifth thought, all kinds of magic come into play, together with the Buddha's Dharma of not reciting, the superb Kung Fu of He Yan and Feng Xing, and the suppression of mengmo, xiaofengjiao is at a disadvantage for a moment.

Seeing that her mother was not wronged, the ghost doll was afraid to come out of her arms. After all, she was an old ghost who had died in the first year of her life. She was older than several of them, and she was more playful than anyone else. He was forced into a dead end when she passed by.

Xiaofengjiao shakes off her costume. A gust of wind blows by, and the wine bottles on the shelf greet him. The attack is so intensive that his clothes are wet and his face is bruised.

Baijiu from the top of the head running down, forehead also broke the mouth, mixed with the concentration of Baijiu, pain he just wanted to curse.

"You little devil, I will kill you!"

Xiao Fengjiao can't hear other people curse her son, so she is very cruel to He Yan. Her purplish fingers become Eagle's claws and dig out He Yan's heart.

According to this distance, it's too late to stop.

The fifth read out the whip, straight away xiaofengjiao's son, "Niang, help me..."