Chapter 1708

Kulun looked at it and found that there were two people standing not far down the river.

In the dark, coulon couldn't see who the man was, but saw his son's body robbed, and all the resentment and despair burst out.

"Who are you?" Kulun rushed like a shell, holding a machete in his hand. "Dare to move my son, I want your life."

However, the expected scenario of cutting the man in half did not happen. Coulon's wrist was suddenly held by someone, and a powerful force that could not resist came, which made him unable to step forward or backward.

Kulun raised his red eyes to a boy with a ferocious scar on his face.

The young man was wearing a big red dress, with black hair like ink, flying gently, and a pair of cool eyes shining in the night.

Kulun struggled several times, but did not break free from the shackles of the youth. He turned to look at his son's body.

In the dim light, a girl kneels beside her son, turns her eyes and touches her neck.

"Who are you?" "You're not from our tribe? Where are you spies from? "

Kulun said that he was about to pick up the bone whistle hanging around his neck to sound a warning, but before he touched the bone whistle, he was gently plucked by the young man.

The bone whistle fell on the grass, and Cullen was still unable to move.

"Unknown, tell him to shut up and don't disturb me."

Coulon, who still wanted to shout at the top of his voice, was choked by someone. He blushed and wanted to shout, but his eyes were cold and heartless, even smiling.

The master of those eyes told him clearly that if he dared to make a sound, he would die.

Kulun's eyes were bloodshot, and he looked anxiously and panic at the direction of the tribe and his son.

Qi'er is lying on the ground, her chest is still not undulating.

The girl, after touching Qi'er's hand and neck and looking at her eyes, began to make strange movements.

She folded her hands and pressed them on Qi'er's chest, and then she puffed close to Qi'er's mouth.

He even clenched his hand into a fist and beat it hard on Qi'er's chest.

Kulun was crazy to listen to the thumping sound and watch his son's body being humiliated like this.

He struggled desperately, roared like a beast in his throat, and wanted to die with the two men.

However, the body was firmly controlled and could not move at all.

As time went by, Kulun could not bear the pain and despair and wanted to die with his son.

Suddenly he heard a violent cough.

"Cough Cough, cough Wu... "

Cullen's movement, suddenly stopped, he opened his eyes, looking in disbelief not far away.

There used to be his son's cold body, but now Qi Er frowned, coughed hoarsely and opened her eyes slowly. Kulun never felt that there was another voice in the world that would be more pleasant.

The boy let go of the hand that pinched his neck, and his eyes fell on the girl with a twinkle.

"Qi'er! Qi'er --! " As soon as Kulun was free, he rushed towards the boy, hugged him tightly, and his hot tears kept flowing down, "Qi'er, you're not dead, that's great! Dad thought he would never see you again! "

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