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The phalanx is missing a few knots, some of them showing, white

At some point, the double goose spreading rod in his palm had come out from the gap between his fingers.

Split her delicate hand In half

Behind her back, Xiao Qi had been completely knocked out, and did not even let out a sound of pain.

This child had taken the brunt of the two Thousand Battle Hands' fierce blows and was most likely going to die from them …

was still bleeding.

His face was pale and his breath was weak.

Yang Lingjiu pulled Yang Linghui and said solemnly:

"You go get all the doctors, and my father and I will escort the girl home; mother, you arrange for someone to help with the cleaning.

"Thief, you have to be on your guard!"

Her bell-like eyes stared at the people of Yang Family behind her.

Yang Lingjiu's voice carried a hint of iciness.

It was like an icicle, causing a headache.

Taking the little girl from his mother, he casually swept his eyes over the crowd and said in a deep voice:

"Father, let's go."

Thief?!

Yang Yongyuan bellowed, and immediately understood:

They didn't know if it was late or not,

He knew about the girl at this moment.

They originally thought that the Young Princess would bring her away after finding her. Who knew that …

"Shua!" He straightened his back and the bones on his body let out a crisp cracking sound.

The old man's bright eyes swept the surroundings. The sky …

Seeing through the small forest, he shouted out like a loud bell:

"I, Yang Yongyuan, will risk this old bones, to avenge my grandson's daughter!"

"Report!" "Revenge!"

It was crisp and decisive!

With that said, Yang Yongyuan retracted his heavenly soul and said to Yang Lingjiu:

"You go first, I'll cut you off and go back!"

The Yang Family was in chaos!

"Feng Yi has been assassinated, her life is at stake!"

This news …

It was like a clap of thunder.

The sound of the explosion resounded above Yang Family!

"Elder sister, let me go see elder sister! Sister!

"Tell me who it is, and I'll go kill him!"

At the entrance of Yang Yongyuan's courtyard:

A delicate and pretty girl in red tried her best to squeeze into the crowd.

With a face full of viciousness, he carried the look of a Wang Family:

If you want me to die, you die first!

"Wang Yan, don't be agitated!

"Elder sister is trying to save her, nothing will happen. Don't go in and disturb her!"

Yang Yongyuan and Yang Lingjiu were standing at the door.

Yang Yongyuan hugged his grandson.

Big hands tightly gripped her head, unspeakably resentful!

His old eyes were blood-red, and his rage reached the skies!

"Second brother, give me an answer as soon as possible!

The back of my hand is full of flesh, don't blame me for being ruthless! "

He stared at the door as a slightly sinister old man walked in.

Yang Yongyuan's eyes were blazing with fire.

His low and hoarse voice was filled with a cold killing intent!

The old man was Yang Yong Wu.

Their eyes met, and their entire body shivered.

Swallow all the prepared words;

However, he still lowered his head …

He shrugged his shoulders and said coldly:

"What do you mean, big brother?"

His grandson and daughter were killed. "

"My grandson and daughter are not dead yet!

Don't be happy too early!

Don't think that just a little trick or two can harm my grandson's daughter!

If anything happens to the girl, I'm not done for!

A scourge that ate away at the inside!

Even you all got proud of yourselves! "

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew out from inside the house.

Liao Shuyi's entire body was covered in blood.

He pointed his Heaven Smiting Saber at Yang Yong Wu.

He really wanted to go up and cut Ye Zichen down without saying a word.

The old lady was enraged.

A head full of blood, as if he had come from hell.

The dense killing intent caused the people in front to continuously retreat, retreat, and retreat …

Yang Yong swallowed his saliva, although he was unwilling,

But now, it didn't seem like the right time to speak up …

Yang Yongyuan took two steps forward, blocked Liao Shuyi for a moment, and then asked:

"Linglong and I will take care of the family matters;

"Where's the girl, why did you give her to her?"

Everyone's heart thumped when they heard this.

The old lady had left her beloved grandson behind. What was the meaning of this?!

Girl?!

No hope?

The wind, after a moment of confusion, continued to blow through the branches;

Fallen leaves, dancing in the wind the sad beauty of the dance of death, lonely down

whoosh *

There was a hint of desolation in the voice as the fallen leaves fell into the ground. There was an endless desolation …

"Master Zhen is in the house.

He said that he couldn't wait any longer.

She had to stop the bleeding first to save the girl.

"Otherwise, the blood flow is finished."

That ancient voice seemed so powerless and helpless …

He suddenly raised his head …

Liao Shuyi stared at Yang Yong.

Xiao Yan's expression was sharp and ferocious. The roots of his teeth were bleeding as he cried out:

"If you don't attack, I'll attack. Leave no one alive!"

For my family's little girl to die, it won't be that easy! "

Yang Yong took another two steps back.

He was afraid that the old lady who had lost her mind in her fury would directly tear him apart …

Yang Yongyuan was stunned, Master Zhen

With a thought, his heavenly soul immediately enveloped Feng Yi's room, but he could not help but take in a deep breath.

Her petite body was lying on the wide bed.

There was blood on his chest and on his bed.

How much blood could she, a little girl, bleed?

His hands and feet were slightly cold.

Feng Yi was in a trance.

I don't know where I'm going

Last time, he was also beaten to death by someone like this, right?

Was that a 'Wei-Chong'?

That's a familiar model?

And the way that man used a gun, he was so familiar with it,

The muzzle of the gun slanted upwards, creating a perfect parabola that fell into her chest?

It was not clear.

Feng Yi really wanted to take a deep breath.

To relieve the dullness of the chest;

However, there was no effect at all.

She no longer had the strength to breathe.

The loss of life …

It was the most gorgeous poppy flower that bloomed on her chest!

Death was not scary at all.

The scariest part was watching himself die …

However, he couldn't even make a comfortable movement.

Feng Yi liked elegance.

He liked to be low-key and calm, and he liked to be quiet.

However, there were all sorts of noises coming from time to time.

It was so noisy that it made people uncomfortable.

She also liked it,

He was confident in everything.

Now, however, she felt that her life should come to an end.

He lost all confidence.

Right now, she could only quietly wait.

Death came to take her away when she was free,

Perhaps he would even send her to another world to be reborn …

"Does Xiao Xuan know?"

Suddenly, he remembered that handsome face that was both beautiful and cold.

It was so beautiful that if one wanted to slap him, one would feel like an ordinary person!

Feng Yi really wanted to laugh.

In the days he spent with Xiao Xuan,

It was monotonous and painful, but it was still fresh in his mind.

So, suffering is what makes people think long and hard, right?

For suffering gives rise to hope:

It will be sweet later.

Sweet, however, gives you no choice, for it does not give you hope.

Only hope was the most beautiful.

Even though it was just a soap bubble.

The world loves soap bubbles, soap operas, and all things that are false.

Maybe, because it doesn't have to be responsible, it's not obligatory

"Ha, I've actually started the stream of consciousness again.

And the stream of consciousness is good, too,

That means I'm not dead yet!

But since he's alive, I guess he wants to be alive! "

I don't know where the light came from,

It actually allowed Feng Yi to regain her senses and continue facing death head-on!

Suddenly, a thick wave of vital spiritual light appeared.

The majestic aura enveloped her entire body,

His entire being seemed to be buried in a sea of vital spiritual light!

"Hiss!"

Feng Yi's heart hurt, she almost jumped up!

However, she didn't have the ability to jump up right now.

Because she had already lost too much blood, and was on the verge of death …

"Truly a stubborn girl!"

To say in a low voice,

The vital spiritual light under Zhen Mingshi stabilized.

It slowly flowed into Feng Yi's body to make up for the disappearance of her vital spiritual light.

The vital spiritual light …

Formless …

Untouchable;

Only the true masters,

to be able to control part of it,

Used to create life or restore it.

Under Zhen Mingshi's hands …